Chapter 1091: Pig's trotters

Chinese Ye Jingjia said gently and purely: "It's nothing, I'm just talking casually." โ€

Hehe.

It's strange to believe you.

Yumowen: I'm angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

Because Gu Bai had already looked at it, his eyes seemed to say: Don't hit Gray's idea.

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Yu Mowen is about to kneel for this little couple, what kind of god-like unfolding is this, I like women! I like women with big **** and long legs (โ•ฏ"โ–กโ€ฒ)โ•ฏ(โ”ปโ”โ”ป

"Oh, Deputy Director You, you are unexpectedly!" Zuoqiu Ringe, who was sitting next to You Mowen, hugged his chest even more exaggeratedly, looking scared.

Yu Mowen glanced at him, and said angrily: "Don't worry, even if I don't choose to eat, I won't bite you!"

Hearing Yu Mowen's words, Zuoqiu Rin Ge not only did not feel relieved, but opened his mouth wide and said with a shocked face: "You, you are really really! โ€

As he spoke, Zuoqiu Rin Ge smiled.

Then, visibly moving the stool to the side, farther away from Yumerwen.

"I!" Yu Mowen held a mouthful of old blood in his chest, almost angry to death by Zuoqiu Linge, a fool!

"Zuoqiu, even if Yu Mowen likes it, well, you don't have to worry, rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest. Saying that, Ye Jingjia even smiled considerately at You Mowen.

Yu Mowen didn't want to answer anymore, he found that what he said was wrong, and his sexuality was completely ruined in the mouths of the two. Forget it, after filming the movie, they will break up, there is no way to live this day!

The Yomo culture is sad and indignant, and eats today's lunch at noon - pig's trotters.

Speaking of which, it is not easy to eat pig's trotters.

Pig's trotters are an authentic Chinese method, first smeared with thick honey, then fried, and finally stewed for more than an hour with a secret recipe, which is so delicious! No, Yu Mowen has already eaten two.

"Is it delicious?" Ye Jingjia couldn't help but ask when she saw You Mowen eating so happily.

You Mowen only found out at this time that Ye Jingjia didn't touch a mouthful, he clearly remembered that Ye Jingjia was meatless and unhappy. For this reason, Gu Bai specially told the kitchen to cook more meat.

"Why don't you eat it?" Without waiting for the curious baby You Mowen to speak, Gu Bai had already asked with concern.

Ye Jingjia shook her head slightly, and said bluntly: "I hate eating pig's trotters." โ€

"I hate eating pig's trotters. The same thing happened at Gray's dinner table.

Looking at the trotters on the table, Gray frowned.

The employee who is usually in charge of selecting food for Gray is puzzled. He didn't expect Gray to dislike eating pig's trotters, and Gray had always been a fan of meat. Looking at the five pig's trotters on the plate, he could only say embarrassedly, "I'll go pick out some other food." โ€

"No need. Gray got up, "I'll go." โ€

Seeing that Gray was going, no one could stop him.

It's just that everyone knows that Gray is afraid that he won't be able to choose any delicious food.

After all, when choosing a meal, it is done in a certain order, and after they have finished choosing, it is their turn to get other artist assistants. I'm afraid that now, those artists have also been selected. The rest is something that no one eats, or nothing at all.

Andre was about to speak, when Stephen took the lead and said, "I have a steak here, I haven't touched it." โ€

Looking at Stephen's diligent and natural appearance, Andre picked up his plate and smiled and signaled: "Bolognese noodles, I remember, you like to eat them very much." โ€

Unfortunately, Gray refused the food for the two.

Although Ye Jingjia and Gray don't like to eat pig's trotters, more people can't eat them.

You must know that pig's trotters are a big test for Chinese chefs. It takes a lot of work and fire, and it is already the best of our ability to make these things, and it is impossible for everyone to have a share.

However, the big-name supporting characters and the small leaders in the staff can be smoothly divided into one or two. It's just an ordinary employee and a supporting role, it depends on luck and popularity.

If it were in the past, Weng Yazhen would definitely not get pig's trotters.

But now, a whole pig's trotter was on her plate, which Zhuo Caifeng's assistant had taken for Weng Yazhen.

Weng Yazhen pushed the plate back and said with a smile, "Sister Zhuo, you eat." โ€

"Lose weight?" Zhuo Caifeng was unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Looking at the greasy pig's trotters, Weng Yazhen made up her mind that she would never eat them.

This morning, she ate too many sausages, and if she ate another pig's trotter at noon, she would simply become a pig! But in the face of Zhuo Caifeng's concern, thinking of the crew's rumors about Zhuo Caifeng, she said: "I really can't eat pig's trotters." โ€

"Scared?"

Weng Yazhen nodded.

It turned out that this was the case, and Zhuo Caifeng didn't force it, after all, everyone has something they can't eat, and it's understandable. In the end, the trotters were given to someone else.

Others smiled and said, "I'll just say, in the morning, Yazhen eats sausages very deliciously." โ€

"Haha, little girl, you don't need to lose weight if you're young. โ€

"You don't like to eat pig's trotters?" an abrupt voice interjected, and Gray was seen standing behind Weng Yazhen with a plate.

For a while, many people's hearts were excited. Oh my God, it's Gray! They really did the right thing by inviting Weng Yazhen over for dinner!

Weng Yazhen hurriedly got up and faced Gray, her face was crimson, and she hummed softly.

Shy, unable to make eye contact with Gray.

Because she didn't look at each other, she didn't notice that Gray's eyes were looking at her, but they weren't.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world.

Although Pei Yizhen loves meat, she is unexpectedly afraid of eating things like pig's trotters and phoenix feet.

"Then do you like to eat phoenix feet?"

"Huh?" Weng Yazhen looked up at Gray blankly, not knowing what he was talking about. However, somehow, Weng Yazhen subconsciously lied, "I don't like it." โ€

It's not that I don't like it, but I like it like it, especially the foot soak phoenix feet. She even has several packs in her room.

Gray didn't doubt him, or rather, he didn't expect Weng Yazhen to lie about such a trivial matter: "I don't like to eat phoenix feet and pig's trotters either." โ€

For a while, the surroundings of the two were very quiet.

Everyone paused and looked at the two of them, their eyes full of inquiry.

Is the Gray in front of you really Gray?

Why is the temper so good?

Seeing Gray turn around and plan to leave, Weng Yazhen glanced at the people around her, and mustered up the courage to speak, "Do you want to have lunch together?"

Gray paused, then nodded, "Okay." "Cat flutter Chinese