My Son Might Be A Villain

I don't know which point pleases this young man who is in a state of "refusing to cooperate". Anyway, as soon as Su Han heard Su Ran's words, most of the original dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared immediately.

"Okay, we'll go home after we eat."

Going back to their own home has nothing to do with this passerby.

Having said that, Su Han did not forget to give Lu Shao a provocative look, and then withdrew his gaze, thinking that the person who affected the air quality did not exist at all.

Looking at the four or five plates of shrimp on the table, Su Han thought about it, and finally took the plate of spicy shrimp, put it directly in front of him, put on gloves and started to peel it.

Seeing this, Su Ran's eyes lit up.

"Wait, son, I'll help you roll up your sleeves first." Seeing that Su Han reached out his hand cooperatively, Su Ran smiled and raised his hand to carefully roll up the other's sleeves.

What Su Ran likes most is watching his handsome boy smashing and peeling shrimp.

Of course, the most important reason is not because Su Han looks so handsome when peeling shrimp seriously, but because Su Ran doesn't have to peel it himself.

In Su Ran's words, two people peeling is also peeling, one person peeling or peeling, and one person only needs to use a pair of gloves. They are contributing to environmental protection.

Su Han didn't care about Su Ran's nonsense, he was used to it anyway.

Regarding this, it is enough to see from Su Han's proficiency in peeling shrimp.

He threw the peeled shrimp shells aside, and put the shrimps back on the plate. After several repetitions, soon, only shrimps were left in the plate of shrimps in front of Su Han.

Spicy and spicy, it looks very appetizing.

"Mom, eat shrimp." Su Han put the plate between the two of them.

It's still the same as before, one person peels the shrimp, and two people eat it together.

As for the opposite? Hehe, it's like a table fight.

"Mmm, thank you!" Su Ran blinked at Su Han with a smile and said.

Picking up a shrimp covered in spicy sauce from the plate and putting it in his mouth, Su Ran's eyes immediately narrowed with satisfaction.

Is Chinese food so delicious in western restaurants? Delicious to fly!

On the other side of the table, Lu Transparent Man Shao, looking at the interaction between the mother and son in front of him, looking at Su Ran's curved eyes, the light in his eyes softened, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the other plate of shrimp in front of him, Lu Shaoruo pointed.

After a pause, as Su Han had done before, he brought the plate of shrimp in front of him, took the gloves next to him, put them on, and peeled them off.

Lu Shao's movements of peeling shrimp are obviously not as skilled as Su Han's, but with the calm look on his face, it looks quite pleasing to the eye.

"Is there a problem?" Yu Guang looked at the boy on the opposite side staring at him with an expressionless and defensive face, and Lu Shao raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No." Su Han's voice seemed to be stuck.

"Just want to remind you, don't peel the shrimp if you can't peel it. If you want to peel it, it's better to peel it cleanly." With a look of contempt, Su Han pointed his finger at a shrimp on the plate in front of Lu Shao.

Sure enough, the shell of the shrimp was quite clean, except that there was a jio left on the belly of the shrimp, hanging on it alone...

The corner of Lu Shao's mouth twitched, and Su Ran stopped for a few seconds when he was eating shrimp.

Su Ran almost couldn't help stepping on Su Han under the table and told him: Son, this is not my home, don't be so rude, you will be annoying.

However, thinking about it, Su Han seemed to wear those expensive shoes today, and they were still white. Su Ran took a deep breath and finally held back.

"Cough, that, calcium supplement for shrimp feet, haha." Su Ran smiled at Lu Shao embarrassedly and politely, and said.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, do you like to eat shrimp like this too?" Su Ran said suddenly with some surprise.

"How to eat?" Lu Shao asked back.

"Emmm, just peel off all the shells, leave a bunch of shrimp, and eat them all at once." Su Ran said.

Although she originally wanted to break the topic, Su Ran was still surprised when she saw that the plate in front of Lu Shao was also piled up with a small mountain of shrimp.

Lu Shao: He doesn't like shrimp.

Lu Shao didn't answer Su Ran's question. After the last shrimp was very cleanly removed from the shrimp shell, he took off his gloves and pushed the plate in front of Su Ran.

Su Ran: !

what's going on?

"Don't like Bai Zhuo?" Looking at Su Ran's stiff face, Lu Shao asked with a flash of doubt in his eyes.

"Uh, it's not..."

It's not a question of which flavor you like!

Su Ran roared in his heart.

Before, she thought that Lu Shao belonged to the same group as them in the way of eating shrimp. After a long time, the other party gave it to her and Su Han!

How funny is this.

Su Ranhu (slave) You (servant) Su Han peeled the shrimp for her, that's because Erzhuang was his own, and he felt no guilt when he was enslaved.

You can let an outsider peel the shrimp, this... how delicious is Su Ran.

Su Han is okay, and Lu Shao is a father and son anyway.

But Su Ran, she and the Mr. Lu in front of her are absolutely nothing but strangers who know their names!

"Well, you peeled so hard, how could we be so embarrassed to eat it?" Su Ran sneered at Lu Shao and said, "Mr. Lu, you can eat it yourself, don't worry about us."