Is her bowl really for people to eat?

She has an appetite!

Yun Ge didn't seem to hear his voice, frowning and wanting to cry, "But what to do...... My stomach is so uncomfortable...... Acid...... I just want to eat sour ......"

In fact, she wasn't coquettish, but her stomach was really tumbling so much that she couldn't vomit it, so she wanted to eat something sour to come to town and make herself comfortable.

He Lingxiao stood there, silent for a long time, and suddenly walked over and picked up the bowl of noodles and put it in the trash can without thinking.

"Hey! What are you doing? I did it with a hard time! ”

"Make it?" He Lingxiao looked at her as if he had heard a big joke, "Jing Yunge, are you embarrassed to say the word 'do' to that bowl of noodles?" Hurry up with it daoqian! ”

"What...... Ah......h

"Have you considered how it was to be in person?"

Miscellaneous...... What the...... Yes......

Yun Ge looked at the garbage that was still steaming in the garbage can in the distance.

I don't know what he said!

He Lingxiao looked angry, glanced around and asked angrily, "Is Ximin dead?!" Don't you ask Westminster to do something if you want to eat? Asking her to come back is not to be a young grandmother! ”

"How do I know where she is......"

What about Sister Simin, who would dare to call her?

That girl is like a big girl who has successfully climbed into bed, how dare she provoke her.

Instead of asking for help, it is better to rely on yourself.

Though......

Yun Ge looked at his failed "work" in the trash can, and suddenly felt that he was unreliable.

"Let her roll up and leave tomorrow!" He Lingxiao chattered and walked past Yun Ge to the kitchen behind her.

Let Westminster go?

Yun Ge suddenly felt that even if he let her go, he wouldn't let Ximin go. Ximin knows his life and rest very well, various habits and tastes, there is probably no one in the world who will serve him more than Ximin, will he be willing to let Ximin leave?

It is precisely because the servants he found later are more dislikable to him than the other, and they always do this and that wrong to annoy him, that Simin's existence will become more and more precious.

Let's put it this way, Ximin will at least make him a table full of Han people to comfort his tired body and mind after work, and Jing Yunge will only put on goods such as "vinegar soup noodles" just now, and he will be so angry that he will bleed to death.

If you have to choose one, instead of leaving one to be angry with yourself, it's better to spend money to buy pleasure, right?

Yun Ge watched him take out some ingredients, ingredients, and transparent utensils from the refrigerator, skillfully blend them, and chattered while adjusting, "Aren't you women most afraid of eating at night to gain weight?" Jing Yunge, I ask you to care about your figure, I hate round things. ”

"Where did the fat man provoke you, He Sanshao?"

"I hate everything unsightly."

"...... "So she should xiexie him, at least for now, can she still be in his eyes?"

As he says, Zuihou, the fastidious perfectionist, concocts a plate of brightly colored fruit salad that immediately whets an appetite and a great appetite.

On top of that, the fragrance of lemon juice is already in the nose and it is pleasant to smell.

He Lingxiao put the fruit salad in front of her and said formulaically: "Go to the peach obediently on the weekend, and you can eat it." Otherwise, give me hunger. ”