Chapter 8 You are sick!(1/2)
But when she rolled down the car window and turned her head to look, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her pretty face showed a hint of doubt.
The huge square is empty, let alone this bastard, there is not even a ghost?
Where is the person?
Leaving?!
Xia Lan's spine was chilly, and she felt a sense of fear in her heart. She quickly rolled up the car window and was about to hit the accelerator, but her whole body suddenly shook. Her pretty face was filled with a look of horror, like a ghost.
Because at some point, a young man appeared in the passenger seat without any sound, as if he appeared out of thin air. His dark eyes were filled with an evil luster, staring at her.
"ah……"
Xia Lan was frightened, and she was frightened and almost screamed.
Chu Tian shrugged lightly:
"Stop calling. Save some effort, and call when you go home..."
Xia Lan felt strange and stared at Chu Tian. Her beautiful black eyes flashed with a strange luster, and said in a trembling voice: "How did you come up?"
Chu Tian looked at Xia Lan with a shocked face, and a playful and evil arc appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"You stopped the car, aren't you waiting for me?!"
“…”
Chu Tian lay lazily on the seat, closed his eyes and spoke lightly:
"Go home!"
Then, he added lightly: "Unlock the posture!"
Xia Lan was so angry that her pretty face was pale, and her beautiful eyes were almost spitting out of her fire. She gritted her teeth, rushed out like a tiger with a kick on the accelerator.
If anyone saw this scene, he would be shocked, shocked, and suspicious that he was dazzled.
You know, this is a famous iceberg goddess in Zhongzhou, one of the four beauties, and a female president with a net worth of tens of millions. She is super white and rich.
Who is qualified, and who dares to let the goddess be the driver?
...
Li family.
A man with a buzzhead with a tiger back and a bear waist hurriedly walked into a study room, bowed to a middle-aged man holding a hot-blooded Water Margin, and said in a trembling voice:
"The head of the family, it's not good, the eldest master... something happened to him!"
The middle-aged man holding the hot-blooded Water Margin slowly raised his head, his expression gloomy and majestic:
"What a fuss?!"
Then he said, "Say, what's the matter?"
The man with a buzz cut was sweating all over his forehead. Thinking of the scene of the head of the family's head's thunderous anger, he couldn't help but feel frightened, his whole body was cold, and he reported to him:
"Big Master, he, he was sent to the hospital, and... burned Xiaopeng Peng, it may...be inhumane in the future!"
After saying this, the man with a buzz cut seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and was soaked all over and almost exhausted.
Bang!!!
The middle-aged man slapped the table, and his pear wood desk was split into pieces, and a terrible aura spread out from his body. His face was filled with hideous and angry expressions. A cold and resentful luster flashed in his eyes, like a poisonous snake:
"Who did it?!"
It was like someone was pinching his throat, his voice was cold and hoarse, filled with strong cold murderous intent.
The man with a buzz cut looked frightened, constantly wiping cold sweat, and said in a trembling voice:
"It seems like, I'm called Chu Tian's waste!"
"A waste?!"
The middle-aged man frowned deeply. After thinking for a moment, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his voice was cold:
"A small ant dares to offend my Li family's Longwei?!"
"Do you should kill him and destroy his three clans!"
...
Back at the villa, Chu Tian looked at everything that was familiar and unfamiliar, and was slightly stunned. He got used to the decisive and decisive world of cultivation. He returned to the metropolis and was a little uncomfortable for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, he shook his head slightly, walked straight to the kitchen, suddenly stopped, looked at Xia Lan, who was ringing in the Wudian Temple, and spoke lightly:
"I'll go downstairs, do you eat?"
Xia Lan's pretty face showed a look of contempt:
"Not to eat!"
This bastard has a prince's heart, but unfortunately he has no prince's life. Yilai reached out to eat and opened his mouth and lived far away from him. He would not even scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but he would still be there?
Chu Tian shrugged lightly, turned around and walked into the kitchen, leaving Xia Lan with a surprised look on her face. Did this bastard actually show her face?
Xia Lan was angry, and her cold eyes were filled with a hint of contempt:
"Hmph, see what dark food you can make?!"
Chu Tian chose the simplest fried egg noodles. The ingredients in the refrigerator are all ready-made and very fresh.
Prepare everything, stir-fry the eggs in hot oil, and let them go out of the pot with golden brown.
Then stir-fry the onion, ginger and garlic, add tomatoes, stir-fry out the soup, then add the broth, bring to a high heat and bring to a boil.
When the noodles are put into the pot, the water is still boiling.
After two minutes, add the eggs and vegetables, a little chicken essence, a few drops of small grinding oil, and a bowl of fried egg noodles with all colors, aroma and flavor, and set it off.
Xia Lan is like a lazy Persian cat, nestling on the soft sofa, eating potato chips and drinking juice, suddenly smelling a special fragrance, and she feels hungry and saliva almost flows out.
It smells so good!
Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, her cool eyes were wide open, with a hint of shock and incredible look at the kitchen involuntarily:
"This bastard...is really going to get down there?"
At this time, Chu Tian walked out of the kitchen with a steaming hot pot of egg noodles. Xia Lan looked like a child peeping at the handsome guy next door. She was discovered by the other party and turned around shyly.
Chu Tian couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth:
"The noodles I took were delicious, I'm afraid few people in this world can eat them..."
The strongest immortal in the world of cultivation, the noodles that the first immortal is under, there are really few people in this world who are qualified to eat!
"You really don't eat it?"
"Not to eat!!"
Xia Lan deliberately turned her head away, not looking at it or thinking about it.
Her mind suddenly remembered the unsightly scenes in those action movies, and the electric purple dragon diamond, the electric small motor...
The bottom...
eat?
Bang!
Xia Lan's face turned slightly dark, almost fell off the sofa, and she felt chill in her heart.
Mama, eat your uncle's eggs.
However, the smell floating in the air was so fragrant, it was so tempting that it made her roar in Wudian Temple and her saliva was almost flowing out!
Um?
Then what?
Just disappeared like this?
No more persuasion?!
Xia Lan frowned and couldn't help but look back. When she saw Chu Tian eating noodles with relish, she gritted her teeth and almost burst into flames:
"This bastard!"
Chu Tian wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth and looked up at Xia Lan with a coquettish look on his face. A trace of evil curve appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Alan, if you look at me with such affectionateness, I will feel that I am very handsome and charming. In fact, you need not say, I know..."
He shrugged faintly, and a hint of helplessness and sadness appeared on his pretty face:
"I'm very good-looking... The words "Yu Shu" are elegant, elegant, fresh and elegant, amazing and beautiful, etc. are too vulgar and not enough to describe my upright heroic posture!"
"I am majestic, elegant, gentle and elegant... I can't describe my extraordinary temperament, and I lack strength."
"Oh. Life is so lonely as snow. Although I don't want to admit it, there is nothing I can do. What kind of national number one male god is weak in front of me, and I want to be ashamed of myself!"
I'll go, what expression, look, and tone of your voice?
Sad, helpless, you uncle!
To be continued...