chapter 48 acid

William Zhan thought of the video his grandma sent him. Mila Hai was weaving handicrafts with concentration, which was particularly charming. He didn't admit it. He watched it several times, and he had to admit in his heart that a woman who concentrated on one thing and was full of confidence exuded a charming temperament, like a big magnet, attracting the attention of others. People say that confident women are the most beautiful. Confidence can indeed be seen in Mila Hai at all times. She is a very strong and self-reliant woman. "I didn't know the smell of vinegar when I was this old, and I won't know it in the future... You didn't sleep?" William Zhan suddenly saw Mila Hai walking in from the balcony, and he was stunned for a moment. Then Caleb Zhan said: "I'm going to sleep. I called him when I thought of him before going to bed. I'll go to bed later." William Zhan ended the call. Caleb Zhan: "..." "I was sitting on the balcony and fell asleep before I knew it. You woke me up by talking to someone." William Zhan frowned and said to her: "The night is as cold as water, be careful of getting cold." "Thank you for your concern." Mila Hai yawned, "Mr. Zhan, I'm going to bed first." He didn't tell William Zhan much about tonight. William Zhan said nothing and watched her go back to her room. She was not sure if she heard what he and Caleb Zhan said, and how much did she hear? Alas, the addition of someone called his wife in his territory made William Zhan feel like he had lost privacy in his private life. The next day, while having breakfast, William Zhan knew how much Mila Hai had heard, because there was a bottle of unused vinegar placed next to his breakfast. Mila Hai cooked noodles for breakfast today. The couple each had a large bowl, and each person's bowl of noodles was topped with a fried poached egg. Also add chopped green onion, coriander and some shredded pork. Mila Hai took out a bottle of Lao Gan Ma from the kitchen. She unscrewed the cap, used chopsticks to scoop a little Lao Gan Ma into the noodles, and then pushed Lao Gan Ma in front of William Zhan, "Would you like to add a little more? Like this noodles It will taste better.” "No, thank you." William Zhan refused. Mila Hai screwed back the lid, put Lao Ganma aside, took the bottle of vinegar, opened the lid, and poured it into his own noodles. As he poured it, he said: "When I eat noodles, I also like Add some vinegar and it will be sour and delicious." William Zhan said nothing. "Mr. Zhan told someone last night that he didn't know the taste of vinegar. Try it now and I'll add a little for you." Mila Hai didn't wait for his answer, so she poured vinegar into his bowl of noodles, capped the bottle, put the bottle of vinegar next to Lao Ganma, picked up the chopsticks and said to her husband, "Eat it." William Zhan looked at her for a moment, then picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles she cooked. It was a little sour with vinegar, but like she said, it was sour and delicious. "How is the taste?" "acid." William Zhan replied instinctively. "This is the taste of vinegar, sour! Mr. Zhan has tasted it. Don't tell people that you don't know the taste of vinegar at this age. People will suspect that your IQ is not as good as that of a three-year-old child." William Zhan:......