Chapter 344

This guy has learned how to bargain.

Su Yao scratched his head impatiently, but let him in.

Yas Lambert glanced around the room and fell on his desk.

He went over and put his things on the desk. Then he picked up the paper and looked at it.

Su Yao has already accomplished the translation problem, and the one he is preparing to do is -

stasera moon light veramendebello!

He read the sentence out.

Yas Lambert speaks Italian very well, and his voice is full of magnetism.

This sentence was like beating on Su Yao's heart, which made him red in the ear.

He kept his head in a flurry, trying not to let himself go to see Yas Lambert. "Is there anything else you can do other than give me food?"

Instead of speaking, Yas Lambert pulled out a chair and sat down, staring at him motionless.

Su Yao was so uncomfortable that he said, "can you stop staring at me like this?"

"But my eyes tell me it just wants to look at you." Said ace Lambert with a smile.

Su Yao:

Damn it, this guy's messing around again.

"Since your eyes don't listen to you, why don't you dig them out?"

"That's not good. I'll use it to see you."

"Well, I won't talk to you." Su Yao went over and picked up the bag of fried chicken. He was about to eat it on his back.

At this time, a hand reached out and took the chicken leg first.

Su Yao looked back. Yas Lambert was looking at himself with a smile, and he was holding the drumstick in his hand. "What are you doing? Don't you say this is for me to eat?"

"But I'm suddenly hungry, and I'd better eat less at night, or I'll get fat." Said ace Lambert seriously.

After that, he bit the drumstick in front of Su Yao.

Su Yao, who was just about to snatch the chicken leg back:

I'm so angry, but he can't beat him.

Su Yao puffed his cheeks in anger. At this time, the chicken leg that had been bitten was handed over to his mouth. He was stunned, "what are you doing?"

Yas Lambert raised his eyebrow. "Don't you want to eat it? Here, take a bite."

Hearing this, Su Yao immediately looked at him with an indescribable look in his eyes, "no, I don't want to eat your saliva."

Looking at his serious appearance, Yas Lambert suddenly became interested in teasing him again. "But those in the bag also got my saliva."

Su Yao's expression on his face suddenly became stiff. He picked up the drink on one side and was about to pour it over.

Yas Lambert quickly dodged. "I'm joking with you. How could I be that kind of person with no taste."

Su Yao gave him a bad look, and then started to drive people out. "I don't think you have anything to do. You'd better go back to sleep."

"No hurry, it's still early, and I want to talk to you for a while." Ace Lambert sat back in his chair.

Su Yao did not speak any more and began to eat the fried chicken in his hand.

……

Thinking of the information that the housekeeper had given us this evening, Yas Lambert asked, "in fact, Phil torredo will wake up, half because of you?"

Su Yao was drinking a drink. When he heard this, he was choked, "cough, cough, cough!"

He patted his chest. When he came back, he pretended to be at a loss. "What are you talking about?"