Chapter 689: Global live broadcast (47)
Rong Huang rolled his eyes and muttered, "I'm just making an analogy. You talk a lot about Shui Shui."
Shui Shui just wanted to say something, Wu Tingbai's voice came from the kitchen, "Do you like shepherd's purse stuffed dumplings or corn and pork stuffing?"
Rong Huang immediately discarded the water in a very unrighteous manner, and ran to the door of the kitchen. Wu Tingbai was frying the poached eggs. The sizzle from the pot was inexplicably pleasant, "Corn pork."
Wu Tingbai turned to look at Rong Huang, and said with a chuckle, "There is a big smell of oily smoke here, you should go watch TV for a while."
Rong Huang snorted, just as she herself was not interested in cooking, she went back to the living room.
After a while, the smell of food came from the kitchen.
Rong Huang sniffed, pressing the remote control button back and forth somewhat boredly.
Wu Tingbai's movements are very fast, and his breakfast is ready in twenty minutes.
Put the sandwiches, poached eggs and fried dumplings on the table, Wu Tingbai greeted Rong Huang to come over for dinner.
Sitting across from Rong Huang, Wu Tingbai looked up and saw the little girl's delicate eating, vaguely remembering that she ate like this in her previous life.
Especially like to eat sweet and sour short ribs and cherry meat.
Wu Tingbai’s eyes were dark and unclear, and he used public chopsticks to pick up a fried dumpling and put it on Rong Huang’s plate. “Eat more, the girl is too thin.”
Rong Huang handed Wu Tingbai a look that "you have the foresight". He lowered his head to eat and heard Wu Tingbai ask her, "Do you know the tomb of Emperor Rong Guochen?"
Rong Huang tilted his head and swallowed the fried dumplings, "Emperor Chen Yuan?"
Isn't it the two of them?
Wu Tingbai had to say that Rong Huang almost forgot that this world was a few hundred years later.
"I know, I saw it on the news before." Rong Huang stopped when Wu Tingbai saw Wu Tingbai, "What's wrong?"
Wu Tingbai constricted his eyes, twisting his fingers lightly.
This is his usual small gesture when he is nervous.
"I..." Wu Tingbai raised his eyes and looked at Rong Huang, his Adam's apple rolled, as if thinking about how to speak, "It was discovered by an archaeological team I invested."
Rong Huang bulged his cheeks, then what?
The expression on the little girl's soft white bun's face was so vivid that Wu Tingbai couldn't fail to see it. She continued with a smile, "I once had a dream."
Rong Huang: "......???"
How does this line resemble the experience of the last mad Prince Song?
Rong Huang still didn't speak, staring at Wu Tingbai with round eyes, with an expression of "you say it, please say it quickly".
Wu Tingbai's bushy eyelashes quivered, and said in a dull voice, "In a dream, I saw you."
Rong Huang: "..."
How can this line talk to the greasy guy who just came out of society, and the silly Baitian said the same thing?
Rong Huang felt that he should give him a copy of "368 Skills for Learning to Speak" so that he could learn how to speak, and then come and talk to her.
Taking into account Wu Tingbai's dignity as a man, he couldn't hurt his self-esteem, Rong Huang endured it and still didn't say a word.
Wu Tingbai looked at Rong Huang's face that suddenly lost his vivid expression. He was a little nervous, and his palm was slightly damp. "In a dream, you are a fish."
Rong Huang: "?????!!!"
"What?" The king didn't hear clearly, you have the ability to say it again.
The king, what a noble and unparalleled little phoenix, turned out to be a fish in your mouth.
The shark must not be humiliated.
Rong Huang resisted the urge to move forward and kill him with a bite, his smile suddenly became gentle, "What did you just say?"