The buffet with rich ingredients can really make human appetites high, and Qin Jian felt that he had eaten the amount of two meals.

But Qin Jian silently calculated the price of these ingredients he ate, and felt that the cafeteria was still profitable.

After Han Lemon fed herself, she was very elegant on the side, drinking corn juice in small sips, and taking out her mobile phone to play.

She loved to wander around the gods and answer questions. And to solve some, lemon slightly sour this pet blogger's daily task.

As a pet blogger with 5 million followers, Han Lemon needs to do a lot of logistics, and it is not what fans see, and only a few MSI messages a day are enough.

Not to mention anything else, it's to take a photo of your own cat Mengmeng, Han Lemon has to take at least one or two hundred photos to be able to pick out, and send 9 photos to MSI, because each photo needs to have its own characteristics.

And then be able to make humans remember, have an impression, and then have the idea of speaking, you can like it, because these data, which is very important for a pet blogger, is a standard for advertising dads to decide how much money to give you.

Why be a pet blogger?

It's not to be able to make more money to pay off the mortgage and maintain his exquisite and elegant petty bourgeois life.

What's the point of going to work if it's not about making money?

Han Lemon is a very realistic girl, because along the way, she looked back and found that no one had ever walked side by side with her, and she had always been alone.

Qin Jian took the barbecue seriously, cooked the meat, and rewarded himself, because the buffet was very suitable for two people.

Or if there are many people coming to eat, it is a little embarrassing for one person, so the last time Qin Jian ate a buffet, I don't know how long ago it was.

On the other side, this cold and fairy-like beauty, Qin Jian didn't have any idea of being a girlfriend, so Qin Jian's attitude was very free and calm, without any sense of restraint, and he could eat his own calmly.

If he met Han Lemon on a blind date, Qin Jian didn't even know how to speak, because Han Lemon's condition, in the state of blind date, is very excellent and prominent, and he can be picky in all aspects.

Han Lemon didn't look like he was able to take the initiative to chase Qin Jian for money. Therefore, the man will definitely be required to have spiritual pursuits, have his own decent job, and have his own future plans, so it will be difficult to do it.

Qin Jian's family also has a lot of property, why is he so wasted at the age of 30, it is because Qin Jian is completely unmotivated, and he just wants to stay at home and live a small life by himself.

It's okay to eat, drink, and have fun, and don't think about anything else, anyway, he doesn't have to do anything every year, and he has an income of hundreds of thousands.

Therefore, in order to prevent this kind of situation of being despised by an excellent girl from other places, Qin Jian refused to go on a blind date with any foreign girl.

Afraid of the end, he rejected all the beginnings.

Zheng Mango was a husky suddenly, and the accident that came out of the collision was the responsibility that Qin Jian had to bear, and it was the kindness that a human being should have.

Reality tells everyone that if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you.

Don't care about Han Lemon alone, just play with her mobile phone over there.

Qin Jian ate another piece of grilled steak, which was the position of the naked eye, tender and juicy, and tasted particularly good, and then drank a big sip of cold Coke, feeling simply refreshing.

Scooping mutton rolls in the hot pot, Qin Jian likes sesame paste, and then eats a bite of cold cucumber, which tastes great.

Qin Jian ate slowly for more than ten minutes in front of Han Lemon, who was already full, before he solved this lunch.

"Let's go. ”

Qin Jian greeted him, and led Han Lemon out of the cafeteria, feeling that it was really worth the trip.

drove Han Lemon and returned to the vicinity of the goose factory, and Qin Jian left by himself.

Han Lemon stood there, watching the black BMW go away, thinking something in her heart, probably only she knew.

Smiling, Han Lemon turned around and left, with an elegant posture, showing the demeanor of a dancer who has been cultivated for more than 20 years.

In a neat women's suit, Han Lemon is conservatively dressed, not revealing a thin waist or long legs, but showing a good figure, with exquisite curves, a slender figure, and a fragrant femininity.

She is like the sweetest peach, ripe for a long time, scattered with the fragrance of fruit in the wind, quietly waiting for the person to pick.

Sneaking along the way, or looking at it openly, Han Lemon's men and women don't know how many, she has long been used to this kind of gaze, just like the stars in the crowd, shining.

Han Lemon is used to being excellent and lonely, and living alone is actually very good.

At least she won't encounter her parents quarreling and fighting, breaking things at home, and ignoring her.

The kind of panic that seems to be the sky falling, but there is no one to help you stand up, is something that Han Lemon will never forget for the rest of his life.

She lacks a sense of security, and when she sleeps at night, she must turn on a light.

Han Lemon walked through spring, summer, autumn and winter alone, walked through the blossoming and falling of flowers, and walked through her own flower season and rainy season.

Alone, slowly growing young.

She is afraid of marriage, but she longs for family.

She didn't have one that really belonged to her own home.

Qin Jian was heartless, drove back to the old place, and then continued to take out his sketching tools, facing the girls who passed by on the street, and began his mysterious painting journey.

Because his painting skills are very subpar, even Qin Jian himself couldn't imagine what he would paint this girl into, but there is a strange thing in common, that is, they are all very ugly, not at all like a strange creature like a human being.

Beyond Qin Jian's own imagination, before two o'clock in the afternoon, he finished drawing all the sketches of 100 girls.

As for these sketches drawn by Qin Jian, even if they are placed in the kindergarten, they will be ridiculed by the kindergarten children, and if they are placed in the elementary school, they will really be despised by the primary school students.

Qin Jian, who has a strong psychological endurance, didn't care about these things at all, he put aside a thick stack of sketches, then picked up a brush dipped in ink, and began to copy it seriously.

Because the voice is slow, there are only 100 words, so he likes it very much, and he doesn't like the wine very much, because there are 200 words.

Because he had already written two sketches in advance, Qin Jian only needed to write again, and the sound of 98 times was slow.

The feeling of immersing himself in copying is really good, because Qin Jian feels that he can get closer and closer to the end of victory, and Qin Jian can really do it in two minutes, that is, to write 100 words of a sketch.