Song Cai glared at him and said, "Why would I bother looking for you when I have nothing better to do?"
"Then who are you looking for? Who else can you look for here besides me and A-Long?" Zhan Peng approached with a servile look.
When Danmin saw Nannan, he was about to hug it, but he struggled to get off Zhanpeng's head.
"What's it to you?" Song Cai didn't want to pay attention to him. He stood up and looked at Baru. "Your people gave me a reply this afternoon. I went to take a look. It's okay. After dinner, I'll take Lulu to take a look. If she agrees, we can decide."
Baru suppressed his laughter and nodded.
"Lulu...tsk tsk...Lulu" Zhan Peng smiled a little obscenely and kept muttering to himself.
Song Cai couldn't help it and kicked him, "Shut your mouth."
Nanxi knew that Liang Lu was not with Song Cai at the moment, so she must be in the kitchen. She pinched Balu's lower back and walked towards the kitchen.
"Lulu." In the kitchen, Liang Lu had already prepared the ingredients and was waiting for them to come back to cook.
"Xixi, you're back. Go wash your hands. Dinner will be ready soon." Liang Lu was wearing an apron and working skillfully. When she saw her, there was no expression on her face.
Nanxi turned her head and glanced at the chef, and the assistant chef immediately understood, "Miss Liang, let me do it. You talk to the lady. She can't stand the smell of oil smoke." The chef had studied in China, spoke Chinese very well, and was also very good at the ways of the world.
Liang Lu knew what she wanted to ask, so she untied her apron and said, "Brother, please make the soup first, and I'll come over and stir-fry the rest later."
The two of them arrived at the garden at the back, Nanxi still feeling anxious. "Lulu, I'm sorry. My husband is a soldier. He's a bit rough and has a straightforward personality. His friends are just like him. I didn't expect them to do something like this. I'm sorry. I didn't manage him well. I apologize."
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