Facing Lao Xiang's unpleasant question, Shao Meiyun smiled and did not answer, and she was still Svenwen when she ate.

I saw that Lao Xiang had a headache and pounded his forehead hard.

"Lao Xiang, don't be like this, Xiao Yu has his own ideas, in his own home, he can eat as much as he wants. ”

"Hey, if it weren't for Meimei, I would have really wanted to beat him up!"

That's it, if you don't like it, don't look at it.

As a result, Lao Xiang's eyes fell back on his real son.

Seeing him stuff things into his mouth like a hamster was a relief—that's what a man should look like.

Shao Meiyun looked at him with a relieved smile and complained: "This pig's trotter is too big, it's better to cut everything." ”

Seeing Lao Xiang's forehead burst into green tendons, he grabbed his chopsticks and said angrily: "Then do you want me to prepare a knife and fork for you, cut it into a nail cover and feed it to you?"

Shao Meiyun: "It's not that you can't. ”

Spectator Xiang Yu: ......

Why does he always feel that Shao Meiyun is deliberately angry?

Comrade Yuan Hongmei was also embarrassed by being caught in the middle, persuaded and persuaded, and finally settled a dispute that was about to break out.

Eating and drinking, Xiang Yu, who was full of food, patted his bulging belly contentedly, and then ...... encountered Shao Meiyun's disgusted eyes head-on.

When Lao Xiang and Yuan Hongmei went to the kitchen to clean up, they leaned over and complained to him: "You can't eat less." My goal is to become an actor, and when I get fat, no one will ask me to act.

"No one asked you to act. "There's no way, Xiang Yu just can't help but want to poke her.

Shao Meiyun was choked by him, her face was uncomfortable, and she muttered in a low voice: "There will always be." ”

"Also, can you be less angry and old, although he is healthy now, but after all, he is also a person who is going to run for five, what if you get angry with high blood pressure?"

What made Xiang Yu incomprehensible was that Shao Meiyun actually smiled, "I'm measured." ”

Xiang Yu expressed his doubts: "You seem to be quite happy with this." ”

"It's been a long, long time since I've had a fight with my family. ”

Xiang Yu was sour when he said this—isn't this his current situation?

If he hadn't exchanged his body before, Xiang Yu might not have been able to understand it, but now, ......

He gently patted Shao Meiyun's shoulder, "Then you can take it easy, after all, I am such a father." ”

"Ah, suddenly I want to buy a stuffed animal to hold. Shao Meiyun had a whim.

Xiang Yu: ......

Don't be, Lao Xiang looks at his body and holds a plush animal all day long, he will be quite irritable.

Forget it, as long as Shao Meiyun is not excessive, he will not stop him, after all, he has also slept with her friends one by one these days, and his heart is weak.

Thinking that he was a guest after all, Xiang Yu, who was usually too lazy to go to the kitchen, had to go over to help.

Comrade Yuan Hongmei guessed that "Xiang Yu", whose personality had suddenly undergone a huge change, had suffered some setbacks, and expressed her worries several times during the chat.

"Xiao Meiyun, I hope you will chat with our Xiao Yu more in the future to understand his inner thoughts. It would be best if he could vent the anguish in his heart. ”

Xiang Yu patted his chest and promised, "Leave this matter to me!"

I was a little moved in my heart, even if Comrade Yuan Hongmei no longer remembered the existence of her son, she was still worried about herself all the time. The loneliness that came from being single before was also dispelled by her care.

In the living room, Shao Meiyun did not leave.

Curled up on the sofa and looked at the family of three talking and laughing, showing a slightly bitter smile, "I really envy your ......"

…………

The ancient mansion of the Jin family, the originally quiet square courtyard, suddenly erupted into an exclamation.

"My little red is red. My little red red is gone!"

Soon, a white shadow flew out and chased out of the courtyard according to the traces.

"How dare you run away, little Honghong, can't you feel my affection for you? Why did you leave me?"

Jin Ling pouted with a small mouth and an aggrieved expression.

Xiao Honghong, who is also very aggrieved: It's because you love me too much, so I have to run away.

On the second floor, the fairy wind and Dao Gu Jin's father watched his daughter go away, and shook his head helplessly, "This kid is still so hot, I don't know when I will be able to settle down." ”

Following the traces of the snake's escape, Jin Ling chased it all the way.

A smoke ran past the hotel signboard made into an archway, "huh", and hurriedly retreated.

She sniffled and sniffed.

"Here, it must be here!" Solemnly rolling up her sleeves, Jin Ling sneered at the villain on TV, "Xiao Honghong, I'm here to find you!"

With that, he hurried into the hotel.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was the time when the hotel chef was busy. The back kitchen is in full swing, the flames lick the frying spoon, and the hot oil in the pot makes a lively sizzling sound.

Jin Ling jumped in, looked around and shouted, "Xiao Honghong, are you not here?"

After shouting, Xiao Honghong did not respond.

Instead, the chefs in high hats stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look at her.

"The kitchen is heavy, and people can't enter!" The most burly chef appeared to drive Jin Ling away.

"I'm here to find my good friend, if you dare to stop me, don't blame me for being rude. ”

The chef shook his head: "It's a pretty little girl, why is her brain not normal."

Jin Ling made a gesture to open the shelf of the martial arts master, and the next moment, the huge chef picked up the collar of his back coat, took a leisurely moment, and threw it out.

Crisp and clean.

Jin Ling: ......

"Hmph, don't think you can beat me like this, anyway, there's no little red smell in it, I'll look elsewhere!"

So, he turned around and ran towards the stairs.

Passing by the door of the private room on the second floor with a plaque of "inkstone", Jin Ling paused and sniffled again, "It's such a familiar smell, won't it be here?"

She slammed the door open and walked into the private room.

There was no one inside, there was a big round table in the middle, Jin Ling simply went down, got under the table, and conducted a carpet search.

"Xiao Honghong, if you can't run far, I will definitely catch you back......"

As he was grunting, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and two people walked in.

Seeing the two pairs of high heels gradually approaching, Jin Ling under the table was like a fried kitten, shrinking to the middle, curled up in the blind corner of her sight, not daring to make a sound.

After all, she broke in without permission, and she was worried that Chef Kui Wei would appear again, if she used the same trick and threw people out with the collar of her back coat, then where would she have face?

The person sat down, and Jin Ling sniffled slightly: This smell is so familiar.

On the round table, after sitting down, Li Xue took out a pack of women's cigarettes and gave one to Bei Mei opposite, and the two acted in unison, ignited each other, and began to spit clouds and smoke.

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