You Are My Hero (City Camp)

Chapter 19

Don't look at Xing Ke Lei's appearance in front of everyone. In fact, seeing Mi Kha and Shao Yuhan together, his anger has already burned. If it wasn't for the purpose of leaving a good impression on Mi Yu, he would guarantee that he would never be responsible for Shao Yuhan's personal safety.
　　
　　After training in the new barracks, he rushed to the division. Before he had time to change his clean clothes, the front desk manager called and told: "Xing Shao, the little boss is here. They are two men and two women sitting in the hall on the 16th. Table. "

Which is important to change clothes or grab your daughter-in-law? Just watch Xing Ke Lei rush over at an accelerated speed of 800 miles. 

He has been depressed for half a month, and restrained from not contacting Mi Kha, which is the limit of Xing Ke Lei. However, he can bear all these things. The one he is most angry with is the chick who seems to have no temper, and she is really so cruel to break with him. If he doesn't call, she won't take the initiative to call. If he doesn't send a message, she won't hear anything? Why can't she give him a slight response? Even a word is fine!
　　
　　After hammering his chest twice, Xing Ke Lei reminded himself: Don't be angry or angry, if the chick knows the initiative, he doesn't need to vomit blood to come to the rescue. But, she actually went on a blind date with her Dean ? Thinking of this, he made two more punches in his chest.
　　
　　When the front desk manager saw the young master's move, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, so when he heard Xing Ke Lei's angry expression to deliver two signature dishes to the sixteenth table, he cautiously responded and retreated silently.
　　
　　Xing Ke Lei went straight to the little cook. Seeing Uncle Chen sweating like rain in front of the stove, he tore off the two buttons on his neckline and shouted, "I'll perform one."

　　Listening to his tone, Uncle Chen knew that he was not in a beautiful mood. He smiled and squeezed the horse spoon: " You grabbed your Uncle Chen's job?"

　　Xing Ke Lei took the stove handily and turned it over skillfully: "Master, I need to vent your fire. I can’t see it.”

　　Uncle Chen: “Please make it clear, boy, the old man’s mind turns slowly and tends to crooked.”

　　Xing Ke Lei gave him a glance, “He’s a few dozen years old, he’s not serious.”

　　Uncle Chen Thinking of it: "Well, I'm not serious about having a grandson. As for you, you stood at thirty, and you didn't even have a daughter-in-law, so I am good."
　　
　　Xing Ke Lei replied, "I'm rushing to be my daughter-in-law. Enough for a reinforced row, I am not uncommon, who is like you!"

　　"What's wrong with me, do I just grab one at random and turn my tail to see if it's the one that I want?" Uncle Chen said and copied it. The spatula passed towards Xing Ke Lei.

　　Xing Ke Lei dodged sideways, "What are you doing? The gentleman speaks but doesn't move..."

　　Uncle Chen shoveled him in the end before waving his hand: "I'm not a gentleman, I'm a cook."

　　Xing Ke Lei hissed, the dishes came out of the pot, and he raised his hand and rubbed. The arm that was recruited: "The strength is undiminished back then."

　　"I'm afraid that your culture is low and you won't be able to comprehend it. I will explain to you what it means to be strong and healthy."

   Uncle Chen sat down leisurely and commanded: "Make glutinous rice cakes."

　　Xing Ke Lei obeyed the order and washed his hands with eight sticks Cake arrangement: "No matter what the culture is, it's okay to be on the battlefield without being soft."

　　"Wufu!" Uncle Chen said with a look of disdain: "It's the same virtue with you."

　　"That's it," Xing Ke Lei smiled when he mentioned the old man. "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."