My Daily Salted Fish Routine

"I don't." Luo Jia argued, "I am caring about you. If I don't touch you, wouldn't you be worried all the time? But I can't just talk nonsense and lie to you. I can only tell you by actually feeling it. Your answer is based on the scientific perspective that true knowledge comes from practice. You have no other ideas. You have misunderstood me. I have good intentions, but you have wronged me!"

"Oh, so that's it?" Li Mingzhu sneered, "How about I call Luo Qingyi and Yaoyao over now and let them evaluate it?"

"I was wrong, yes, I had bad intentions, my thoughts were dirty, I am not a human being, just forgive me." Luo Jia immediately gave up her resistance and began to admit her mistake.

"Humph, little pervert." Li Mingzhu glared at him, still a little shy when he heard him admit, "You promise me one condition, and I will forgive you.

"You tell me." Luo Jia was caught doing bad things, so she had no choice but to admit it.

"Next time you fight the Landlords, you have to face me and don't side with Luo Qingyi." Ji Mingzhu put forward her own conditions.

Luo Jia looked at her dumbfounded, "That's it?"

"Yes, that's it, will you agree to it?" Li Mingzhu nodded matter-of-factly.

"You are trying too hard, aren't you just fighting for a landlord?" Luo Jia said, somewhat dumbfounded.

"No, no, this is of great significance. If you lose to anyone, you can't lose to her. Just tell me, will you agree to it?" Li Mingzhu glared at him and said.

"Okay, okay, I promise you." Luo Jia silently mourned for her sister for a second before agreeing.

"Hehe." Li Mingzhu smiled happily, looking like she had made a lot of money. She was so proud that she didn't care that Luo Jia touched her belly.

"Also, have you written the English song you vowed to write before?" Li Mingzhu asked again.

"Not yet, let Luo Qingyi relax for two days." Luo Jia said.

"Can you really write English songs?" Li Mingzhu looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course you can write. I have already written it. Can you sing it?" Luo Jia asked.

"If you write it down, there will be no problem if I want to sing it. After all, I was also a top English student back then." Li Mingzhu said proudly.

"The fact that you are a top student in English has nothing to do with whether you can sing English songs." Luo Jia said disdainfully, "I am so good at Japanese, but it doesn't mean I can't sing Japanese songs."

"Can you speak Japanese?" Li Mingzhu was shocked and looked at him with wide eyes.

"Of course." Luo Jia coughed, "A great talent like me, with a wealth of knowledge, there is nothing I can't do, what a bad guy I am..."

"How do I know you? You are so young, why are you already so perverted?" Li Mingzhu frowned and looked at him with a garbage look in his eyes.

"Hehe, you who understand what I'm talking about are not much better." Luo Jia winked and said, "We are all drivers, why can't we sit down and discuss the philosophy of life."

"Who is the same as you? Who is the driver? I am not the driver. What were you just saying? Why can't I understand it at all?" Li Mingzhu said with a guilty conscience. She didn't expect that this could be exposed. Why is this guy so clever? , it was really terrible. It seemed that I could no longer maintain my image as a lady. Looking at Luo Jia's half-smiling smile, I quickly changed the subject and said, "So, you can really write English songs?"

Li Mingzhu suddenly felt elated when she thought of this possibility.

"Of course, I won't spare her this time. Damn Luo Qingyi actually put forward such conditions. I must deal with her well." Luo Jia got angry when she mentioned this and said angrily.

Now he still feels that his sister is really shameful. Those are some damn punishment measures. He yells at the telephone pole a few times and his face will be wiped clean.

"Support, support, I will leave it to you for what I have not been able to accomplish." Li Mingzhu looked like a revolutionary senior explaining his funeral affairs.

"Hmph, I'm going to write it out now." Luo Jia went into the house.

"Wait for me, wait for me, I'll go too." Li Mingzhu jumped off the sofa and followed in a hurry.

Luo Qingyi and Liu Yaoyao, who had been pretending to be chatting but actually eavesdropping, but couldn't hear anything, suddenly opened their eyes wide and blinked at all this.

"Wow, little guy, this is too bold. Qing Yi is still at home, why can't you wait to enter the room... This progress is too fast..." Liu Yaoyao glanced cautiously He glanced at Luo Qingyi and thought to himself.

"What are they doing?" Luo Qingyi asked with a forced smile.

.I think we were discussing work matters. "Liu Yaoyao said very seriously.

"Bah, are you speaking out of conscience when you say this? Do they still discuss work at home?" Luo Qingyi said with a sneer.

.." Liu Yaoyao also felt that the excuse she made was very retarded, so she stopped talking.

"Let's go eavesdrop." Luo Qingyi suggested.

"This... is not good." Liu Yaoyao said with some embarrassment: "What if they are really doing something serious and we misunderstood them? The little guy is fine and can get away with it, but Mingzhu initiated Come on, then..."

"What's there to be afraid of? It's just a defeated general. Are you going?" Luo Qingyi glared at her.

"I'll go, I'll go..." Liu Yaoyao gave in. She originally wanted to eavesdrop, but she was just pretending to be reserved. Now that Luo Qingyi threatened, she immediately gave in, and she and Luo Qingyi were sneaking around. They ran to the door of Luo Jia's room. Luo Jia and Li Mingzhu had no intention of doing anything bad, because they didn't close the door (good money is good), so they could clearly hear what was said inside.

"Hahaha, little guy, you are really a genius. Luo Qingyi is finished this time. I'm afraid she will be full of egg fried rice, hahaha." Li Mingzhu laughed and said, "The depression just now seems to be an illusion. .

Luo Qingyi and Liu Yaoyao looked at each other and felt something was wrong. Although these two people were not doing bad things, they definitely didn't have any good intentions.

"What's the name of this song?" Li Mingzhu asked again.

"The Chinese version is called Kiss Goodbye, and the English version is called Take Me to Your Heart. I like both versions very much, so I gave them to you." Luo Jia said with a smile, and hummed a verse for Li Mingzhu to eat.

[Readers who are familiar with me know that I have a good friend who wrote a hilarious urban novel called "The Strongest Anchor in History"].