Chapter 739 I Like You

Yan Rusheng beside him suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled out the Shunzi that Xuxu had sorted out a long time ago, and threw it out, "Crush to death!"

Su Yong on the other side was a little frustrated, "I still want to pass this four."

Puzzled, she put the four back again.

Seeing this, Xuxu glared at the man beside him angrily, "Yan Rusheng, why don't you go and cook?"

Get in the way here.

Yan Rusheng: "..."

He looked at Zhou Shuang and Ming Ancheng instinctively. Zhou Shuang hadn't realized it before, and was seriously studying his own cards.

When Yan Rusheng looked at her, she realized it later and gave a 'puchi', then raised her head and laughed gloatingly, "Yan Rusheng, why don't you go and cook?"

Yan Rusheng had a black face.

Here, Ming Ancheng suddenly said lightly, "Yan San, I forgot to tell you, Lu Yinan will come over later, he, like me, is looking forward to your cooking skills."

"I'll let you eat it once, it's definitely something you'll never forget." Yan Rusheng said through gritted teeth, then got up, and angrily walked towards the kitchen.

Thinking of something, he turned around and put on the slippers that Xuxu had taken off outside the blanket.

The pink women's slippers, on his big feet, are really... ecstasy.

Xuxu glanced at it from the corner of her eye, lowered her head, and smiled angrily. There was a hint of sweetness in the smile that she couldn't even detect.

Not long after, Lu Yinan arrived. He was wearing a light coffee-colored windbreaker, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose as always, which could make people look very refined.

He couldn't find slippers when he entered the door, so he simply walked in socks.

"What about Yan San?"

Young Master Lu entered the door and glanced at the Doudizhu stall. He didn't see Yan Rusheng, so he asked suspiciously.

The smile in those bright eyes behind the glasses could no longer be hidden.

Before anyone could answer him, he turned around and reached out to open the kitchen door.

Yan Rusheng was wearing a pink floral apron and pink women's slippers on his feet. He held a kitchen knife in one hand and a handful of vegetables in the other. He looked at Lu Yinan who opened the door with gloomy eyes.

When the doorbell rang just now, he guessed that it was Lu Yinan who had come, and he also guessed that he would definitely come to the kitchen to tease him.

Looking at Shang Yan Rusheng's eyes, Lu Yinan shrank back involuntarily, "Yan San, good man, I like you."

Risking Yan Rusheng's head being split open with a flying knife, he teased him, then he quickly retracted his head and closed the door.

Then he turned around and walked towards the sofa, looking at a few people who were sitting cross-legged on the blanket mat fighting landlords, he smiled gently, "Doudizhu."

Zhou Shuang raised his eyelids, glanced at Lu Yinan, and said in a strange tone, "Yo, you're a fake gentleman, you're here."

Hearing this, Young Master Lu turned black and frowned, and looked at Zhou Shuang, "I said you are a woman, why are you so unpleasant?"

Zhou Shuang didn't look at him, while sorting out the cards at home, he said with a sneer, "What's the use of trying to please you."

The two of them liked to fight each other when they met before.

Lu Yinan was cold and disdainful, "It's not that you don't like me, it's that you don't like anyone."

He walked to Ming Ancheng's side, bent down and sat down on the sofa, and looked at the cards in Su Yue's house.

Here Wen Xuxu suddenly waved to him, "Come on, Young Master Lu, let you play."

Lu Yinan shook his head, "Go ahead and play, I'll watch."