Chapter 1032: Do you want your brother to kneel on the durian or the washboard?

  Chapter 1032 Do you want your brother to kneel on durian or washboard?

  Although the guests had all left, there were still quite a few staff members at the scene, peeking at the two of them openly and secretly.

  Su Zhi couldn't stay longer, "Let go."

   "Not loose."

   "Do you want to spend the night here?"

   "Okay, let's go home."

  When Lu Hanyao stood up, a tyrant picked her up.

  Su Zhi was startled by the man's sudden movement, and instinctively hugged the man's neck with both hands in a panic.

   "You put me down, my phone dropped."

  Lu Hanyao looked down at the mobile phone on the carpet, and stopped the passing staff, "Please pick up the mobile phone."

"OK."

   After taking the mobile phone from the staff member, Su Zhi was so ashamed that she didn't dare to lift her head, and simply buried her face in the man's arms.

  Until a bone-piercing chill hit, Su Zhi couldn't help but raise her head quietly, just in time to meet Lu Hanyao's smiling phoenix eyes.

  Su Zhi snorted softly, "It's cold."

  Lu Hanyao put her down, took a blanket from the bodyguard to wrap her up, and then hugged her into the elevator.

  Seeing the elevator going up, Su Zhi was a little surprised, "Aren't you going back?"

   "It's too late, sleep in the hotel for one night, and come back tomorrow."

  Su Zhi didn't object.

  The hotel room was heated in advance, and the warmth was mixed with a very weird smell.

   "Did you buy durian?"

"Um."

  Su Zhi was already a little hungry, so she subconsciously walked into the room after changing her slippers.

  On the coffee table in the living room, in addition to a beautiful golden durian, there is also a log-colored wooden board.

  Su Zhi originally thought that the wooden board was used to store durians, but when she got closer, she realized that it was a... washboard.

   "Zhizhi, do you want my brother to kneel on the durian or the washboard?"

  Su Zhi suppressed the corners of her mouth that wanted to rise, and deliberately asked with a straight face: "What are you doing?"

  Lu Hanyao sat on the sofa, pulled her in front of her, put his hands around her waist, and said in a doting tone with a hint of flattery.

   "Can't you see it? I want to cheer you up."

  Su Zhi lowered her eyes and looked at him, "Why are you coaxing me? Have you done anything wrong?"

   "May I give you a chance to explain?"

   "If I don't give it, you won't explain it?"

   "Then I'll explain after you've calmed down."

  Su Zhi was about to speak, when suddenly there was a grunt of protest in her stomach, which was especially clear in the quiet environment.

  Facing Lu Hanyao's playful and smiling eyes, her face flushed redder than an apple.

   "Hungry? What do you want to eat, can I have it delivered?"

  Su Zhi endured her embarrassment and sat down on the sofa, "I want to eat durian!"

   "Okay, wait."

   Lu Hanyao patted her head with a chuckle, got up and went to the kitchen to take out a fruit knife and plates.

  The durian was peeled quickly, and five pieces of golden and waxy flesh were piled up on the plate, which looked attractive.

  The durian is fragrant, soft and waxy, full of sweetness, and it is served with a glass of lemonade to quench your thirst and relieve your greasy.

   After eating and drinking enough, Su Zhi curled up on the sofa lazily like a kitten, looking at her phone.

  Lu Hanyao fed the last piece of durian meat to her mouth, Su Zhi didn't look away, and refused in a soft voice: "I don't want it anymore."

   "Take one bite, and I will keep the rest."

  Su Zhi hesitated for a moment, opened her mouth and bit off the meat that was bigger than her thumb.

Seeing that she really lost her appetite, Lu Hanyao didn't force her anymore, and finished the durian meat in her hand in two or three bites, then threw the scattered durian shells on the coffee table into the trash can, and tied the mouth of the trash bag to avoid smoke It smells all over the house.

  After washing his hands, Lu Hanyao sat back on the sofa and rested his head comfortably on the little girl's shoulder.

  (end of this chapter)