Chapter 778 Braised Lion Head

  Luo Dawei, the boss of the Luo family, came back at this time.

   "Master, welcome home, work hard!"

"Yeah. What about my dad and them, what are they doing?" The handsome man in suit and leather shoes walked in, loosened the tie on his neck, unbuttoned two more buttons, revealing small patches of white skin, his expression on his face. It softened.

  The robot will not lie, and bluntly said, "Master, they are enjoying dinner."

  Young Master Luo’s soft facial expression returned to his coldness, and he did not wait for him to go home before starting to start. It turns out that his father and their love for him is plastic love.

very good!

  Luo Dashao, who was a little bit angry, stepped on a slightly heavy step into the living room, and then he was stunned.

  It must be the way he went home today.

  What's the scent of various foods that are screaming in his stomach, and his saliva is overflowing with the temptation?

  Also, the serious and old-fashioned butler of his family actually took a big bone and gnawed at him without any image, with sauce on his lips.

  His little girl who takes her image more than her life, he almost missed the look of her boldness.

  And his brother, his father, his mother, his grandfather, grandparents, daughter-in-law, children, etc...

  Eating phase is more bold and unrestrained.

  Luo Dashao is a bit generous.

  Luosang finished a bowl of peach gum milk round soup, took the chopsticks and prepared to extend the magic claws to the two-color fish head, but the corner of his eyes swept to the border of the dining room and the living room. I don’t know when a tall and slender figure appeared.

   turned her head, and the familiar man greeted her subconsciously greeted her, "Viagra is back!"

  After the greeting, she continued to compete with the two-color fish head with chopsticks.

  What is Brother Luo, a man who is still insidious and cunning when he is married and has a son, is not worthy of her attention. Fish head is her life favorite.

  As soon as Lausanne said this, the Luo family turned their heads and glanced at him, really just that, and then put him on the table very plainly for dinner, holding a bowl and continuing to struggle with the table full of dishes.

  "···"

  Young Master Luo's mouth twitched, just a little bit of food, as for?

  As for ignoring him so much, as for letting him know what is plastic father-son relationship, plastic husband and wife relationship, plastic child-grandson relationship, etc.?

  Innocent and innocent Luo Dashao, at this time, he still doesn't know the magic power of simple food.

  Until he ate a lion head, he finally understood that in front of food, all feelings are a burden.

  Nothing is more important than eating food in your mouth.

  Lion’s head with the size of a three-year-old child’s fist, it’s chubby and chubby. It is placed in a large white porcelain dish filled with green lettuce. The leaves are rich and dark brown sauce.

  Mysterious, delicious and attractive luster.

  The fine green onion flowers are dotted in it. If there is no seemingly scent of onion, it is like the scent of soul, the temptation person can't wait to be overwhelmed.

  With the lips and teeth close together, a small lion head enters the mouth. The rich sauce is sweet and rich, the fat is refreshing and not greasy, and the soft waxy mouth melts in the mouth.

  The lean meat is tender and juicy, and the teeth are lightly chewed, and it is very tender.

  For humans, meat carries an irresistible magic from beginning to end.

  The feeling of happiness and satisfaction after entering the mouth makes people have no other thoughts other than filling their mouths one after another and chewing.

For the first time, Master Luo felt that his self-control was not as strong as he had imagined. At least, he surrendered to this lion head without even struggling.

  (End of this chapter)