Feeding sick and weak male partners

Chapter 52

Chapter 52 Meat Crab Pot

    Lu Yunchu knew that people like He Lao would never let them go, so he just thought about running away.

    She glared at Wen Jue, her expression moved freely, and she naturally led Wen Zhan to sit down in front of Elder He: "This will trouble the old man."

    Wen Jue realized that something was wrong, and instantly slumped.

    But Lu Yunchu was much calmer than him. He didn't dare to show anything else, so he quickly calmed down, sat down beside Wen Zhan, and stood between He Lao and Lu Yunchu Wen Zhan, in case any accident happened, he could protect the two of them. .

    He also thanked He Lao and started talking naturally.

    Wen Jue, as the male protagonist, aside from being demented by Lu Yunchu's anger, his basic conversation skills are still online.

    If it wasn't for the dangerous aura that He Lao couldn't suppress when he first appeared, he would look like a normal old man at this time.

    He talked ramble about his eating hobbies: "When I'm older, I prefer soft, glutinous and tender food, and I always crave the chicken mince in chicken soup every day."

    Lu Yunchu's life attitude can be summed up in broken jars.

    Anyway, it's all here. I'm afraid it's useless. She calmly poured hot water on Wen Zhan and said, "My husband has a bad stomach, and he also likes to eat this kind of food."

    There were four people at the table . Wen Jue was nervous alone.

    Hearing this, Wen Zhan turned his head and smiled at Lu Yunchu, a little helpless. It's not that he likes to eat, it's that she likes to make these for herself, he can only eat these.

    Perhaps their leisurely attitude infected He Lao, He Lao said: "That's just right, you can try it when the dish comes. The recipe for this dish is what I have been looking for for a long time, and this is the only one. There is only one cook who cooks, and the rest of the people can't make the same taste."

    At a time when he should have been nervous, Lu Yunchu was hopelessly greedy.

    At this time, Liu Zhi Xu Tonghuiji also heard the movement and went downstairs together.

    Seeing them sitting here, they also followed around.

    However, Wen Jue twisted her eyebrows to the point of twitching, and no one saw his hint.

    Hearing that he was going to eat, Huiji's eyes lit up: "Then...then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

    Wen Jue was angry and helpless: "Host, you are a monk."

    Huiji put his hands together and said, "Amitabha." , ignored him, and decisively turned to chat with the more likable Lu Yunchu.

    "Donor, I've been thinking about what happened yesterday for a long time, but I still don't have an eye on it. I wonder if the donor can help me out?"

    Lu Yunchu looked at Wen Zhan.

    In fact, she didn't know what happened to Wen Zhan in the past, or how to open his heart. She wanted to understand him, but she was afraid of hurting him.

    "I don't know either." She muttered.

    Huiji's eyes turned around them, and his eyes fell on Wen Zhan: "Donor... let go of your obsessions, and you can go far."

    Wen Zhan's back froze, and he always felt that this monk could spy on him. Mind, this feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

    He tilted the water glass, poured some water on the table, dipped his fingers in the water, and wrote on the table: What obsession?