Xiang Qiuchi pretended to be a grandson in front of He Zhiyong, and he pretended to be really presentable, so that people couldn't see anything wrong at all.

He Zhiyong took the takeaway and left with a curse in his mouth.

Looking at He Zhiyong's back, Xiang Qiuchi sneered, rode his own small tram, and soon left.

The whole process, no one will doubt him.

He Zhiyong took advantage of it, scolding on his lips, but he was so happy in his heart, today this can be regarded as a free lunch, no need to spend money.

He wasn't worried at all, someone delivered the wrong takeaway and came back to trouble him.

Anyway, he ate everything, and when the time came, if the kid dared to take it, he would beat him up and make him speechless.

He Zhiyong was afraid that someone would come to eat with him, so he found a place where no one was around, sat down and opened the takeaway.

After opening it, He Zhiyong was pleasantly surprised: "Heh...... I'm really going to have a good meal today. ”

Xiang Qiuchi bought this lunch for himself, which was specially prepared for He Zhiyong, a large piece of braised pork, rice, and cola, as well as two marinated chicken thighs that looked very attractive in color.

He Zhiyong just looked at the saliva that was about to flow out.

He quickly picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of fat and stuffed it into his mouth, and said while eating: "Lao Tzu's luck is good, it would be nice to have a few more delivery people like that kind of stupid delivery...... This meat is really delicious...... Nice, nice......"

He Zhiyong ate quickly, a large portion of braised pork, and after a while, he went down a lot, and he ate rice, which was particularly fragrant.

After all, this meal doesn't cost anything, and the free lunch, in his opinion, is really fragrant.

He Zhiyong was about to choke on food, so he quickly picked up the Coke, took two sips, and suddenly felt that it was not good, this taste is great.

After Mu Chaochao ran out of the house, the family could only do it to Luo Sulan.

But Luo Sulan's cooking is very difficult to eat, and she is not hygienic, and sometimes the dish is not washed and put into the pot, and the fried is even more half-cooked, which is unpalatable.

In the past two days, He Zhiyong has eaten delicious food, and he has quarreled with Luo Sulan several times but it is useless.

This meal is really the most delicious meal He Zhiyong has eaten in the past two days.

He Zhiyong gulped down on the flesh and said viciously: "Little bitch, you wait for Lao Tzu, and when Lao Tzu catches you, I will fucking kill you......"

He Zhiyong grabbed the chicken leg, tore it off, and chewed it hard, as if he was chewing Mu Chaochao's meat.

His dirty thoughts about Mu Chaochao are not a day or two.

Seeing that a little hairy girl has grown into a big girl, He Zhiyong has long been itching, but he was afraid that Luo Sulan would oppose it, so he didn't start.

However, now that Luo Sulan has said that she should let her daughter go out to sell meat to make money.

He Zhiyong has nothing to scruple about, in his opinion, since Mu Chaochao is destined to sleep with so many men, what's wrong with having one more of him?

He can be regarded as raising that girl, and she should repay the kindness of her upbringing.

It's just that He Zhiyong really didn't expect that Mu Chaochao would still have the courage to run out again.

He always thought that Mu Chaochao had been beaten and enslaved, and he didn't dare not have the mind to resist again.

Unexpectedly, she still ran away.

Thinking of this, He Zhiyong became angry, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Damn, it's just a cheap bone, it's still light, and it doesn't ...... clean up."

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