latelenovela Chapter 343 Let Her Eat Something Good
Chapter 343 Let Her Eat Something Good
"Help me think of a solution quickly, don't say it's useless." It seems that this girl is really anxious, and the curling bangs on her hair are about to fall off.
Tsk tsk tsk, this fool who has no brains and doesn't think is really not pretending. He has been playing himself for so many years, he becomes crazy about handsome guys, and he even dreams of becoming a manager. It's really proven that he is stupid.
"I know you're anxious, but don't be anxious. Because you're not proactive."
Do Myung Hee: "What do you mean by positive? Oh, how can I not be anxious? If I go down and tell her everything, she will definitely beat me up."
"It's okay. Eat your fill and you'll get a beating. Cry your fill and you'll get some sleep."
After Zhang Lang finished speaking, he took Du Mingxi and flew back vertically.
Do Mingxi was unsure until Zhang Lang landed. Then he secretly looked around and found that Gu Ziyin was not waiting for them outside. He breathed a sigh of relief.
She left Zhang Lang's arms, patted her chest, and grinned foolishly.
"You are just like water."
Do Mingxi turned and stared at Zhang Lang: "What do you mean?"
"Because when you open it, it will also be boiling mist."
Do Mingxi pointed at her head with the curling artifact: Me? Trash?
……
While watching TV, Zhang Langyou looked at Du Mingxi and said meaningfully, "Why is the TV screen blank?"
Do Mingxi: “?”
"There's no picture, brother."
It’s a pity that Du Mingxi is not from Northeast China, so he doesn’t know how profound the meaning of this statement is.
Mr. and Mrs. Gu were very happy that Gu Ziyin returned safely and the family was reunited. Mr. Gu also took the initiative to tell Gu Ziyin about her childhood.
Zhang Lang was teasing Du Mingxi and didn't care. The couple treated Gu Ziyin sincerely, and no one had yet to point it out or reveal a secret.
Zhang Lang pulled Do Mingxi, who had been secretly observing Gu Ziyin's expression, and whispered, "Look at this water cup. Others sell it for fifty, but if I go to buy it, it can be sold to me for forty-five."
Do Myung Hee: “Why?”
“10% off level.”
"That's the level? Oppa, are you mocking me?"
"Hmm, you actually heard it. Do you know why there are impurities in iron?"
Do Myung Hee stopped looking at Gu Ji Yin and successfully diverted his attention: "Why? Oh, I'm not good at chemistry."
“Because I still have to practice.”
Do Mingxi rolled her eyes, took off the curling artifact on her head, and lay down on the sofa limply. She had been in a state of extreme nervousness. After coming back, she sat up straight. After being laughed at by Zhang Lang for a few words, she just let herself go.
"Anyway, you're not saying I'm a bad cook."
It doesn’t matter. At worst, it will be just like what Zhang Lang said. I’ll get beaten when I’m full, and I’ll get to sleep when I’m tired of crying.
Zhang Lang had no intention of letting Du Mingxi go. He smiled and said, "I can summarize your strength in one word. Do you believe me?"
"I don't believe it. I tell you, although I haven't learned much knowledge, I have a lot of abilities."
"What's the use of more? Just one word will do."
"You tell me and I listen."
"By."
"What do you mean? This is your Chinese writing, right?" Du Mingxi was stunned. Her brain was not enough when she was studying Korean culture, and Zhang Lang even gave her extracurricular questions, which really made it difficult for her.
Gu Ziyin had been paying attention to Zhang Lang and Du Mingxi who were whispering in each other's ears.
I left the cooking to Mr. Ju and his wife, and came over just in time to hear Zhang Lang say "by".
"If you read it from top to bottom, it's just a human-machine thing. It means you have no ability, you're a noob, you're trash."
Du Mingxi was completely dumbfounded.
"Mingxi, you are so out of place. The passers-by in TV dramas are better than me."
Do Mingxi stood up and pretended to be annoyed and said, "I'm so annoyed."
Zhang Lang chuckled and pulled Do Mingxi back to lie on the sofa. He then pointed to the seat next to Do Mingxi and motioned for Gu Ziyin to sit down.
Do Mingxi originally wanted to escape, but not only did he fail, he also had to watch Gu Ziyin sitting next to him, sandwiched between two people, and he dared not move.
I was sweating profusely.
To outsiders, it looked like three good friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time and were whispering to each other intimately. But from the fat woman's perspective, Do Mingxi had a hollow look in his eyes and was outsmarted by the two men.
Zhang Lang: "Cement roads are still better."
Do Myung Hee: “What do you mean?”
Gu Ji-Yun: "Because there are no stones."
Zhang Lang: "Do you know what Confucius said to his three thousand and one disciples?"
Do Myung Hee: “What did you say?”
Gu Ziyin: "I don't accept disciples."
Zhang Lang: "Only one lotus flower is left out of the ten in the pond."
Du Mingxi was too lazy to ask and just had a question mark above his head.
Ju Ziyin: "Pick nine lotus flowers."
Du Mingxi screamed and wanted to stand up, but Zhang Lang and Juzi Yin tacitly reached out and pushed Du Mingxi down again.
It's really too much bullying and no one comes to protect you. It's really frustrating.
"I still have a lot to say. Why are you in such a hurry? You're not proactive."
Do Mingxi didn't understand: "Is this the second time you said positive?"
Ju Ziyin rolled his eyes at Zhang Lang and did not act as an interpreter this time.
"Hey, if you confess, you will be treated leniently; if you resist, you will be treated severely. Don't you want to take this opportunity to say something to Ziyin?"
Biting her lip, she avoided looking at Ziyin. After a few dry laughs, she said in a mosquito-like voice, "Hey, Ziyin, I have something to say but I don't know if I should say it or not."
"I know, you don't need to say anything."
Du Mingxi rushed out and shouted to Zhang Lang, "You heard it. Ziyin said I don't need to tell her. Goodbye."
Zhang Lang spread his hands. He had nothing to say. Since the parties involved didn't say anything, he didn't say anything either.
"Wait a minute, come back and sit down. I haven't said thank you yet, Mingxi. You are a good friend who has helped me a lot."
"Of course, we are the best in the world."
One of the two people was sitting and smiling, while the other was standing with his fists clenched and grinning foolishly. The fat woman was confused and didn't understand.
Do Myung Hee: Don't underestimate the bond between us, no teeth.
Damn it, I really want to give this stupid girl a shield.
"Dinner is ready, dinner is ready." Mrs. Ju's enthusiastic voice came over. Looking at the lively atmosphere at home, she had been looking forward to this day ever since she recovered from her illness.
Gu Ji Yin stood up and took Do Ming Xi's hand, smiling and said, "Let's eat first. After dinner, we will stay in the same room tonight."
Do Myung Hee thought the matter was over and smiled happily: "Let's eat. I want to eat my favorite kimchi."
Gu Ziyin shook his head and smiled: "Mingxi, eat more."
When I spank you later, I might hit you a little hard.
The fat woman snorted coldly and whispered in Zhang Lang's ear: "From the first time I saw this girl, I felt that she was not smart."
"Not only that, I haven't eaten anything good yet."
The fat woman nodded, agreeing deeply: "To be honest, you really should take her to Hong Kong Island and let her eat something good."