I was determined to be bad, but I went straight to the Basketball Hall of Fame

Chapter 72 Tianjin Taco

It is said that a good date phrase is not "I want to go to bed with you" but "I want to get up with you."

Daddario's "I want to eat the breakfast you made" was so popular that Min Congda almost cut his fingers when he was making late-night snacks at Curry's house while cutting tomatoes.

But Min Congda didn't expect that the tomato beef pasta, garlic sweet and spicy chicken wings paired with wine were so delicious. Daddario and Ayesha were both actors and had a lot in common. They ate, drank and chatted all the time.

until late at night.

Curry quit drinking during the season, and Min Congda had to drive, so the two women drank one glass after another, and they couldn't finish chatting about the entertainment industry gossip.

In the end, Min Congda yawned all day long and wanted to go to bed, and Curry also wanted to rest early and fly to Salt Lake City the next day. The two women reluctantly ended the information sharing and exchange meeting.

On the way back to the apartment, Daddario was not feeling well. He was so drunk and sleepy that even a god couldn't bear it. He lay down on the passenger seat and fell asleep with his head tilted.

When they arrived at the apartment parking lot, Min Congda saw that he couldn't wake Daddario up, so he could only take her out of the car, carry her on his back and enter the elevator to go upstairs.

People feel dead after drinking and falling asleep. Fortunately, as an actor, Daddario is not heavy, and two bulging cushions are attached to Min Congda's back, which massages the fatigue.

After arriving home, he sent Daddario into the bedroom and put him on the bed. Min Congda breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he usually ate well at the training center and often used equipment to exercise, otherwise he would not be able to carry it.

Seeing Daddario sleeping soundly, Min Congda took off her shoes and socks, gently covered her with the quilt, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

"Holy shit!"

She has a special preference for older men who can take care of others at home, and Min Congda perfectly touched her heart.

"I'm going back to New York this afternoon. My agent is waiting for me in New York. My vacation is coming to an end."

Min Congda had a dream at night, and it was still a nightmare:

Looking at the United States, he is probably the only general manager of a professional team who is as laid-back as he is, and still has time to play games and learn to cook every day.

She was wearing nothing underneath, and the looming bulges and perfect curves were outlined on the white T-shirt from time to time, which made Min Congda's blood boil and he had to drink milk to suppress his semen.

During his time in the United States, he has taught himself how to cook many foreign dishes, mainly Italian, Greek and Indian dishes.

Daddario drank too much last night, and her head felt dizzy. After a deep sleep, she felt very hungry when she woke up. The unique aroma of the pancakes made her appetite whet her appetite. She picked them up and couldn't help but ask: "This is

What? Taco?”

He took out the pancakes from the refrigerator. Min Congda originally planned to learn how to make Indian flying pancakes with these pancakes, but they probably wouldn't taste good for breakfast.

Seeing Daddario's eyes light up, Min Congda knew that the pancakes were well made, and the two had a simple but delicious breakfast.

Min Congda breathed a sigh of relief, thinking back to the dream he just had, he was so frightened that he couldn't sleep anymore. He should get up and make breakfast for Daddario.

As soon as she got into bed, Daddario hugged her. Her body was hot after drinking the wine, and she warmed the bed and made it very comfortable.

After a while of fussing in the kitchen, Min Congda cooked the pancakes, prepared tomatoes, lettuce, and bacon, brushed the sauce on the pancakes, and rolled them into the pancakes. A great Los Angeles pancake was ready!

"Damn it, what are you thinking about? I took the initiative to say that I want to eat the breakfast you made, which means that I want to sleep with you. I kissed you and touched you. Now you want to pretend to be a gentleman. Are you a eunuch?

?”

Then he saw that there were lettuce, eggs, bacon, and various sauces in the refrigerator. Min Congda thought to himself: "How about I make pancakes?"

Although he is not from Tianjin, Min Congda, the famous pancake maker, still knows about it. Anyway, if you have a pancake, just wrap whatever you can into it.

He dreamed of the Clippers winning consecutive games, Curry growing rapidly and leading the Clippers step by step, first into the playoffs, then into the semifinals, then the Western Conference Finals, and finally the Finals!

Then the Clippers actually defeated their opponents and won the championship. The moment the Clippers won the championship, all the money that Min Congda had accumulated was wiped out in an instant, and the mission failed!

The system sent him back to the previous time and space. When he opened his eyes, he was back in the rental house and had to work overtime to get materials in the afternoon.

"Hey, what's going on? Do you want to sleep on the same bed with her? How about I sleep on the sofa?"

Min Congda cannot say that he is proficient in all kinds of Chinese and Western food, Shandong cuisine, Cantonese cuisine and Huaiyang cuisine. He can basically learn it in one go.

Although I have competed with many female heroes in martial arts before, it is about making friends through martial arts, and sleeping has nothing to do with it. After fighting, I retreated. It would be very uncomfortable to sleep together.

Her body was warm and soft, and her chest was pressed tightly against Min Congda's arm. Min Congda was distracted and couldn't sleep, and it felt inappropriate to touch her... He moved his arms slightly, and Daddario hugged him tighter.

The soft feeling is intoxicating.

Daddario had experienced Min Congda's cooking skills last night and was greatly impressed. When she saw Min Congda cooking in the kitchen, she felt an uncontrollable emotion pouring out of her heart.

Daddario was sleeping next to her. She no longer held Min Congda's arm, but turned to sleep on the other side.

As a rural child who has been taking care of himself since junior high school, Min Congda's cooking talents and skills have already been fully developed. At that time, he also thought that if he did not work in a bank, he would definitely work as a chef in a restaurant.

He quickly turned on the bedside lamp and looked around. He was still in his apartment in Los Angeles.

"Fortunately, fortunately it was just a dream. It really scared me to death. Damn it, I dreamed that the Clippers won the championship. It was so scary. I will never allow such a thing to happen."

"By the way, what should I feed her when she wakes up tomorrow morning? There seems to be pancakes in the refrigerator... and a little bacon left over from last time... um..."

Ten minutes later, Daddario, wearing a large white T-shirt owned by Min Congda, sat at the small kitchen table and enjoyed the Chinese breakfast cooked by Min Congda.

"Hey, I don't know if this pancake fruit is authentic or not, it doesn't matter, as long as it's edible, right? It doesn't matter if it's authentic or not."

Taco is a Mexican tortilla wrap. Eating food rolled in flour tortillas is not unique to the Chinese. Each country has its own unique way of eating it.

Soon, sleepiness struck, and Min Congda fell asleep with a soft and warm feeling.

After breakfast, Min Congda went to the kitchen to tidy up. Daddario hugged Min Congda from behind. The pair of cushions rubbed against Min Congda and almost broke the bowl in his hand.

Min Congda said: "This is not a Mexican taco, this is... this is a Chinese Tianjin taco, eat and see."

After taking a bath, Min Congda stopped pretending, changed into his pajamas and got into bed directly with Daddario. He felt really nervous. This was the first time he slept in the same bed with the opposite sex.

In the early morning, Min Congda suddenly woke up, feeling his mouth was dry and his head was sweating.

I took a bite of this Tianjin Taco. It is fragrant, crispy, contains meat, vegetables, and sauces, and has a rich texture. It is really a very special delicacy.

She spread her hair on the pillow and told Min Congda that she had not returned to the original time and space, and that no woman had ever slept in the original rental house.

"Besides, I don't want you to be responsible. You said you won't fall in love. What's wrong with sleeping together? I won't do bad things while others are asleep. It's not fun to sleep with them."

Min Congda made two Los Angeles pancakes and heated up two glasses of milk. He came out of the kitchen and heard the sound of shower water in the bedroom and bathroom. It seemed that Daddario had gotten up.

Daddario's main place of work is still in New York. She used to participate in the filming of some TV series. This time she came to Hollywood, Los Angeles to star in a movie. She still has many work arrangements in New York.

Min Congda thought it was nothing. Without Daddario, he just returned to a free and single life. After thirty years of living like this, he had long been used to it and was very comfortable.

However, Min Congda still held Daddario's hand, turned around, and sat her on the table. He looked at Daddario and said:

"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I am very proud to spend a night with you and cook a breakfast for you. I look forward to serving you a sumptuous lunch next time."

Daddario's beautiful eyes glowed with tenderness, and the two kissed passionately, joining together to make up for the regrets of last night.

(End of chapter)