Chapter: 6285

In any case, this is his sworn brother.

After hanging up the video call, Ye Hao's gaze fell outside the window, and then squinted at the southwest of Jinling.

In the night sky, there seems to be thunder, lightning and thunder at this moment.

Southwest will be chaotic!

On the second day, everything was as usual, and all one hundred number cards were released.

Under Ye Hao's arrangement, it proceeded at a leisurely pace.

When it was time for dinner, Huang Puqian came back from get off work and started preparing dinner for Ye Hao.

Tonight, she is going to make Tujia roast chicken, which is very popular on the Internet. This is the most recent way of eating by Internet celebrities.

In addition to being fresh, it has a local style.

This is an unspeakable experience for Huang Puqian who grew up in the city.


Ye Hao is well-informed, and he has seen many similar eating methods, so he sat on the rocking chair and watched with a smile, occasionally pointing out a few words.

As for Yan Tao, Gao Mingyuan and others, they all went to other places to have a big meal obediently, as if they wanted to create a private space for Ye Hao and Huang Puqian.

Even Ye Jiufeng was taken away by them.

For these people's small thoughts, Ye Hao just gave a wry smile.

Presumably these guys know that they are divorced, so they want to help themselves solve lifelong problems as soon as possible.

But the crux of the problem is that some things cannot be solved by doing this.

No matter how hard the twisted melon quenches thirst, it is not sweet!

After eating the Tujia roast chicken and putting it away, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Ye Jiufeng and the others still didn't come back.

It was rare for Ye Hao to be interested, so he asked Huang Puqian to prepare a long table and pens and inks, and wanted to practice brush calligraphy.

Just when Ye Hao picked up the brush, suddenly, a faint sneer came out.

"What a red sleeve and sweet night to read with"

"Even if you, Ye Hao, are dead now, is it also considered dead under the peony flower, and you are also romantic if you are a ghost?"

Someone came in from the courtyard, clapping their hands as they walked.

Accompanied by a chuckle, there was also a faint applause at this moment.

Huang Puqian frowned slightly, as if she hated someone ruining her alone time with Ye Hao.

She turned around and looked over, and saw that there were tens or hundreds of people in the entire courtyard at some point.

Each of these people was holding the long sword of the island country in their hands, and the leader was a handsome man in a white shirt.

His temperament is very feminine, squinting at Ye Hao at this moment, and then at Huang Puqian.

It's just strange that the eyes he looked at Huang Puqian didn't have the slightest passion, but more of a kind of envy and jealousy.

It was as if he was jealous of Huang Puqian, who was a woman and a beauty. JrNovels.com