Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 275

[275. Chapter 275 You readers, you can’t do it 7.23]

, what happened?

He quickly tore off his earphones and ran to the window to look out.

The billowing smoke rose from the outside, like a mushroom cloud.

However, not cute.

Luo Miao stared at the source, gritted her back molars, and turned around aggressively.

How the hell did his kitchen offend that guy!

After such a toss, he still wants to eat.

Going downstairs with high anger, what caught my eye was a layer of gray fog.

Cover the hall.

Can’t see at all.

“…”

I’m afraid this battle is a bit big.

Luo Mio waved the fog in front of her eyes and groped to go down.

He called tentatively, “Fan Xiaohui?”

“Zero, why did you come down ?”

After the explosion, Fan Xuhui rushed to the kitchen and dragged Pan An out.

Hearing Luo Mio’s voice, I was a little worried.

Quickly walked towards him.

Even in the thick fog, he accurately grabbed people.

“I’m going to open the window and the door to let out some air, you go out with me first.”

Pulling someone to the door.

Not fast, but very stable.

He also protects the people around him, preventing them from bumping into anything or falling.

Luo Mio grabbed him with his backhand and took him away.

This is his home, and his memory is much more familiar than that of Fan Xuhui, who is a newcomer.

Click.

The door is opened.

The black mist rushing out from the inside.

In an instant, the beautiful picture of the sunny weather outside polluted a large area.

However, the smoke in the room was gradually decreasing.

Soon, it was almost gone.

Looking back, Luo Mio was taken aback.

In the light fog, a big black thing, what is it?

Fan Xuhui followed along.

Face froze.

Helplessly, he said, “That’s Pan Zi, he blew up the microwave when he was heating the rice.”

Seeing his worried look, he opened his mouth to ask something, and quickly added.

“Don’t worry, there’s nothing wrong with him, he’s doubting himself, leave him alone.”

Pan An glanced at the two people at the door sadly.

Sad, want to cry.

He was actually bullied by a small microwave oven.

Now that there is no food, I don’t want to be hungry.

He also sacrificed his favorite outfit.

Heartache.

“Don’t cry, get up, and go clean up the kitchen.”

Fan Xuhui said with a guilty conscience when it was bombed twice a day.

He glanced at the cold-faced person beside him.

Without thinking, he hurriedly threw the pot: “He said he was hungry, I didn’t know he didn’t even know how to use a microwave, so that’s why…” He

rolled his eyes in disgust.

Pan An can see clearly now.

It’s not that Hui Shao didn’t take medicine.

It’s spring, so what’s so exciting.

Rolling his eyes, he sincerely apologized.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it, it’s just that the kitchen is a bit heavy right now, and it needs to be redecorated.”

Looking at Luo Mio in embarrassment, he gave Master Hui a wink.

This is a good time to perform.

As a result…

Fan Xuhui ran into the kitchen indifferently.

The white wall tiles are already dark, and the ground is still cracked.

Where the microwave is placed, the oven is also affected.

Marble countertops are even more missing corners.

He frowned fiercely.

Luo Mio could roughly guess without looking at it, holding her forehead with a headache.

How unlucky he is.

Stall these two unlucky guys.

Pan An saw that Hui Shao didn’t understand, and thought he didn’t pay attention.

Speak again.

“Don’t worry, I’ll pretend it’s better for you. In the past two days, the house may not be able to live in it. Why don’t you live in Mr. Hui’s place?”

He thought that he must have understood such an obvious hint this time.

However…

“What’s wrong with your blinking?”

Pan An: “…”

(End of this chapter)