Chapter 220: Jealousy
The scenery is picturesque, and the people of Iraq are like dreams.
Bingqing picked up the fruit knife and the apple, and began to peel the apple seriously. She raised her eyes to look at Eno Fan, who was directing her assistant to move water down.
Although it was just a small thing, he also did it very seriously. Serious man...... She couldn't help but glance at Eno Fan again.
Jiang Yefan sat down, a thin layer of sweat accumulated on his forehead, and sure enough, it was dog days, and he would sweat if he moved a little. Bingqing took out a towel and handed it to him.
And he brought out a peeled pear and gave it to him. He wiped his sweat with a towel, but he froze.
"Thank you...... Madam. ”
Bingqing was about to say that it didn't matter, but she almost choked on Jiang Yefan's words.
She put one hand in front of her mouth and coughed several times as if she couldn't breathe. Jiang Yefan stepped forward to gently pat her on the back, and he didn't forget it
Teased her twice.
Bingqing was angry and funny, so she rushed a mouthful of water in her throat, and it took a long time to go down.
The assistant who was cleaning up things next to him was very happy to see the two of them flirting and scolding, and the smiles on their faces that they had endured for a long time finally bloomed when Eno Fan said "madam" for the third time.
After the work, one of the tall and thin men stood straight behind Eno Fan, like a subordinate officer reporting a task to his superior, and said mechanically: "Sir, the work is done." ”
It's a picturesque place, and even though they're big men, they love it. As early as when Jiang Yefan asked them to deliver water, they also prepared a carpet, and they got off work anyway, the city was hot, but it was on the mountain, the air was fresh and the sky was high.
Where did I expect that Eno Fan waved his hand and asked them to go home and rest.
Several people were a little depressed.
Bingqing secretly glanced at Jiang Yefan, lowered his head and approached him and said, "You call crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and this mountain is not yours, why don't you let others appreciate it...... Scenery. ”
"Have you ever seen a paid bridge to cross a river? Scenery...... Do you mean you and me? ”
This person, Bingqing took a bite of the cake hard, he was really narcissistic. More narcissistic than her.
Working together every day, she doesn't believe it if she looks up and doesn't look down, even if he is handsome, there must be a day when she is bored.
"Abuse of employees."
"Haha." He laughed and reached out to rub her head, "They're not as honest as you think. Now maybe we can set up a picnic food a kilometer below us...... Do you smell the scent of hairtail? ”
was reminded by Eno Fan like this, and there was really a faint smell of fresh fish barbecue. Fish! But her favorite, she couldn't help but lick her lips and swallow her saliva.
Then in less than five minutes, the tall and thin man came up with a roasted fish that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and presented it respectfully.
Bingqing didn't wait for him to come over, first stood up and ran up: "Thank you, thank you, thank you." The tall and thin man was a little flattered and scratched his head unnaturally.
“shank,you,very,much!” She proudly patted the thin and tall shoulder, but it was just a matter of height, she couldn't reach it, and slapped it on someone's chest muscles.
The thin and tall face turned red, and he subconsciously looked at Jiang Yefan, who was drinking water, but his face was very ugly.
It's broken, it's broken, and it's not good to stay here......
"Why are you running so fast? I'm not going to eat him again. Bingqing squatted down in confusion.
"Wash your hands before eating." Eno Fan stared at her right hand for a while, and threw the mineral water to her right hand.
"Are you angry?" Bingqing was already thick, of course he couldn't imagine whether he was jealous or angry, and his mood became bad: "Wash it, wash it, what are you angry!" ”
She opened the water bottle, and felt that she couldn't swallow the evil breath in her heart, so she screwed the cap of the bottle and threw it into his arms: "Whoever stipulates that you must wash your hands before eating, I won't wash them!" If you don't wash it, you won't wash it! ”
After speaking, he didn't use oiled paper, and deliberately tore the shark fin with his hands. (To be continued.) )