"Xiaorou, the spicy shrimp I prefer is on your side. I want to change places with you." Ouyang Huan said seriously.

"Why change the seats? Just change the plates!" Xiaorou doesn't understand.

At this time, Tang Yuheng said: "no, spicy shrimp xiaonuan also likes to eat. In the past, xiaonuan is inconvenient."

Ouyang Huan in the heart moved by the pain of tears, good brother ah! I won't scold you any more.

Xiaorou can only change her position with Ouyang Huan.

As soon as he sat down, Ouyang Huan stretched his chopsticks to the spicy shrimp. He was knocked open by Tang Yu Heng's chopsticks: "it's said that this dish is small and warm. It's really promising to grab it with a pregnant woman."

Ouyang Huan looked at Tang Yu Heng unconvinced, this dish or he cooked it, why not to eat.

Tang Yuheng ignores Ouyang Huan's angry eyes and continues to serve xiaonuan.

Even Yu xiaonuan is sweet to Tang Yuheng: "thank you, uncle. I've had enough. Don't clip too much."

Tang Yuheng: "eat more, you are too thin."

Ouyang Huan wants to scratch his paw again!

Ma Dan, dogs, men and women, animals, animals!

Xiaorou really took qiumanman as her home. After tasting two mouthfuls of potatoes, she immediately cried out, "Wow, President Ouyang, the food you cooked is delicious."

Ouyang Huan is suffering, suddenly heard xiaorou praise, moved to the extreme, immediately said: "you are xiaonuan's friend, that is my friend. Everyone is about the same age. Don't call me president Ouyang, just call me Ouyang Huan or elder brother Ouyang. "

Xiaorou bit a potato in her mouth and asked, "how old are you, President Ouyang?"

Ouyang cleared his throat and said, "twenty eight."

He is still one year younger than Tang Yuheng. He is really young and promising. In a city, we can find several men who are so young and promising, so handsome and so good at cooking.

No, even Tang Yuheng is a man who can't tell rice from glutinous rice.

Who knows, xiaorou was counting with her fingers, and then she screamed, "Wow, aren't you ten years older than me. We are much younger than each other. I should call you uncle Ouyang. I don't respect you very much. "

Poof! Ouyang uncle, a mouthful of old blood instantly stuck in the chest, Ouyang Huan feel the whole person is about to collapse.

Don't respect me, don't respect me!

You'd better call me brother Ouyang.

Then he looked at qiumanman and thought that this woman was only 19 years old, one year older than xiaorou. She would not treat herself as a uncle.

Xiaorou doesn't feel that her words have made Ouyang Huan depressed.

Seeing Ren Xinghe sitting next to him eating slowly, he couldn't help but happily picked up a chopstick of potatoes and put them into his bowl: "brother Ren, this potato is delicious, and uncle Ouyang's portion is enough. Today we don't have to grab it. It's enough."

"Well! Good Brother Ren asked xiaorou to call her just now when they were chatting in the living room. Because xiaorou is not an employee of his company, there is no need to call the president.

But Ouyang Huan heard xiaorou called Ren Xinghe, brother Ren. But he called himself uncle Ouyang, and immediately refused.

Ming Ming Ren Xinghe is the same age as himself, even a month older than himself.

Why is he a big brother? He is a big uncle.