The dark red liquid fainted in the water and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Song Jingtian lowered his head and smelled the liquid dripping on the table. It was quite fragrant, but a little smoky.
At this moment, footsteps came from outside.
The little guy quickly took out a few paper towels and wiped the square table clean.
He spilled one-third of the liquid in the glass bottle. He was afraid that Tang Li would rake his ears, so he immediately pushed the cork back.
Tang Li pushed open the bedroom door and saw Song Jingtian retracting his hand from the table, a little cunning, and couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing secretly?"
"Pour some water." Song Jingtian pretended to lift the cold kettle.
Tang Li came to the room because he was thirsty.
I found two glasses of water on the table and subconsciously went to get them.
As a result, the glass was moved away by the little guy before his hand even touched the wall of the cup.
Tang Li narrowed his eyes: "I can't drink?"
"These two cups are not very good." Song Jingtian held two cups of water, then pushed the cold kettle over: "Pour yourself another cup."
At this moment, the photographer was recording Deng Xian chopping firewood in front of the house.
However, there is a camera installed in the corner of the bedroom, which does not affect the audience's ability to switch the live broadcast perspective.
Song Jingtian finished speaking, and the live broadcast room was full of praise.
¡¾This kind of thoughtfulness without revealing any trace can only be found in Xiaohuawan! ¡¿
¡¾Afraid that the intern¡¯s mother would have diarrhea after drinking the water with added ingredients, she deliberately showed her food protection. What a good boy! ¡¿
¡¾I think the last episode¡¯s host¡¯s summary was not accurate enough. Xiaohuamaru is still an outstanding and sacrificial post-10 generation! ¡¿
The little guy held two glasses of water. Tang Li didn't care, picked up the cold water bottle and went to the main room.
After drinking water and returning to the kitchen, my phone vibrated in my trouser pocket.
It was a WeChat message from Director Chen.
¡¾High Mountain and Flowing Water¡¿: "You haven't given that bottle of essential oil to Xiao Song yet, have you?"
Tang Li remembered the essential oil he had placed on the table in his bedroom, and typed back: "I'll give it to him tonight."
¡¾¸ßɽÁ÷Ë®¡¿: "That means you haven't given it yet?"
Tang Li sent a message, and Director Chen replied almost instantly¡ª¡ª
"Then don't give it to me first, and then bring it back to me."
¡¾Tang Li¡¿: "???"
¡¾High Mountain Flowing Water¡¿: "That bottle is massage oil. I took it by mistake. It's not suitable for Xiao Song."
This is the first time Tang Li has seen such a small bottle of massage oil.
¡¾Tang Li¡¿: "Are you sure?"
Director Chen immediately sent a photo.
In the photo, there is a bottle of essential oil.
¡¾High Mountain Flowing Water¡¿: "This bottle is the one."
Tang Li also noticed the difference between the two. It is indeed a massage oil. Just looking at the bottle packaging, it is more colorful than this bottle of sleep aid.
Director Chen hesitated: "If you find it troublesome, you can just throw it away."
¡¾Tang Li¡¿: "[ok]."
As soon as Tang Li put away his cell phone, Song Jingtian walked into the kitchen holding something.
It was the bottle of massage oil that Director Chen wanted to recover.
"Is this your perfume?" the little guy asked.
Tang Li reached out and took out the small bottle: "What kind of perfume? Just massage the essential oil."
Song Jingtian heard that this essential oil shouldn't be expensive, so it wouldn't be a big deal if he spilled some of it. He felt a little in his heart, and he put his hands on the stove and said, "Then let's do the horse killing tonight."
Tang Li: ""
"I still want to kill a horse and kill a chicken." Tang Li put the kitchen knife on the chopping board and chopped it: "Bringing people back to eat without permission, I haven't settled the account with you yet!"
Song Jingtian: ¡°¡¡¡¡¡±
That night, in addition to a pot of mushroom soup, Tang Li also made another dish of scrambled eggs with oyster mushrooms.
¡°It¡¯s just that Song Jingtian is not qualified to eat this plate of scrambled eggs with oyster mushrooms.
It was Tang Li¡¯s punishment for his own actions.
As for Deng Xian, when he learned that Meng Shu was coming to dinner, he refused to show up at the dinner table.
The tough attitude is like the waistband of a yellow flower girl.
He even suspected for a time that Tang Li had succumbed to capital and was preparing to become a pimp with no bottom line!
Like Mrs. Wang from the house next door to Wu Dalang.
In the final analysis, one sentence¡ª¡ª
If boys don¡¯t protect themselves outside, they will inevitably become other people¡¯s playthings!
Tang Li didn¡¯t know what was going on in Deng Xian¡¯s heart. When she and Song Jingtian brought the dishes to the main room, Meng Shu and Jiang Yunxi also came to Room 3, but the little mixed-race girl was nowhere to be seen.
"Liangliang likes Annie and invited her to Room 5."
As soon as Meng Shu sat down, he explained first.
While speaking, his eyes did not move away from Tang Li who was setting the dishes and chopsticks.
Because the photographer was shooting right in front of Tang Li¡¯s face, Meng Shu looked at people more and more carelessly.
Especially when sitting around a square table like this, even if Tang Li was standing opposite, in fact, it was only an arm's length away, and his peach blossom eyes, reflected in the dim light, seemed to be smiling and affectionate.
¡°This is the first time that a girl washes my hands and makes soup for me.¡±
There is a different kind of ambiguity in this ridicule.
However, Tang Li turned a deaf ear and only handed over a pair of chopsticks.
Meng Shu held one end of the chopsticks and still stared at Tang Li, with a charming smile on his face: "Miss Tang reminds me of a sentence in the Book of Songs, what more can a husband ask for if he has such a wife."
Before Tang Li accepted the call, someone at the table already asked: "What do you mean?"
Song Jingtian shook his head from side to side curiously. Jiang Yunxi looked at her expression and softened, and took the initiative to translate: "It means that after marrying such a good wife, what else can a husband be dissatisfied with?"
Song Jingtian nodded in agreement: "There is nothing to be dissatisfied with."
Seeing the proud look on the little guy's face, Jiang Yunxi wanted to say something more, but a delicate white hand stretched out and placed it between her and Song Jingtian.
Tang Li placed a pair of bowls and chopsticks in front of Jiang Yunxi, then turned to look at Song Jingtian: "I don't want to eat crispy rice. I'll give you a bowl. Go to the kitchen and get it yourself."
After the little guy went out, Meng Shu spoke again: "Miss Tang is really nice to Xiaohuawan. It makes me, a lonely person, have the urge to start a family." After saying that, he looked at Tang Li again: "Xiaohuawan is already cute enough. If Miss Tang gives birth to a daughter in the future, I¡¯m afraid she will be as beautiful as a doll.¡±
What he answered was a chopstick of scrambled eggs with oyster mushrooms.
Tang Li also gave Jiang Yunxi a piece of chopsticks: "It's fried with the mushrooms you picked. Try it."
Meng Shu curled his lips and smiled, then picked up his chopsticks.
??It¡¯s just a pretense.
Since we are going to do a show, we must do a complete set.
Jiang Yunxi also didn¡¯t expect that Tang Li could cook well.
Originally, I was planning to go back to eat instant noodles, but now I changed my mind.
Song Jingtian came back with a small bowl of rice cooker and saw Tang Li pouring cold boiled water for the guests. There was only a glass on the table. Without waiting for Tang Li's help, he went to the bedroom.
As soon as Tang Li put the water glass in Jiang Yunxi's hand, Song Jingtian also came in with a glass of water.
The little guy¡¯s water was given to Meng Shu.
Meng Shu took it and took a sip. He tasted a slightly bitter taste and thought it was because the water on the island was not clean.
If not¡ª¡ª
¡°I wouldn¡¯t come to a place like this where birds don¡¯t poop.
After dinner, there was no need for Tang Li to chase people away, as the uninvited guests left spontaneously.
Meng Shu also knew that he was walking too hastily.
According to the original plan, he should find a way to be alone with Tang Li.
But we can¡¯t leave now.
If he doesn¡¯t leave, it¡¯s time for him to pull his pants.
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Song Jingtian: The first episode of the series "I'm looking for a stepfather for myself", ladies and gentlemen are welcome to watch! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com