Chapter 575 Hot and sour noodles

Qiao was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied to him with a message: "??? Pretty good? ”

So what does this mean? Think she's a bit contrived?!

Li Yeting was in the car to the neighboring city, listening to his subordinates' voice report on the work process, and saw Qiao's only avatar jump out again and click in.

Seeing her extremely corrupt reply, I couldn't help but hook the corners of my mouth slightly.

Tang Yuanbao's only positioning of Qiao is indeed very accurate, she is the little sun, who can dispel the haze.

He never felt that Little Sun was a derogatory term, nor did he think it was contrived, but Joe only thought that the word was contrived, so he could only agree.

"I'm in a meeting." Li Yeting smiled and replied to Qiao's only few words.

Qiao Wei looked at the sentence sent by Li Yeting, a little angry.

He really couldn't see what she meant by the three question marks just now. Or is it pretended?

"Then you're busy." She frowned, and quickly replied to him coldly.

After replying, I suddenly felt that I didn't play well, but these four words can still reflect a trace of her understanding and accommodation and concession to him.

She immediately retracted the message and replied, "Oh. ”

I tasted it again and felt that it was okay, so I took a screenshot and sent it to Tang Yuanbao.

"Look, I'll just say, Little Sun is really good." Tang Yuanbao replied very seriously.

"And don't you think that the words "little green tea and little sun" are a perfect match together?"

Qiao was silent for a while, and then angrily closed WeChat and didn't say anything to Tang Yuanbao.

What is she struggling with is the word little sun? What she was struggling with was Li Yeting's attitude!

It happened that Chen's mother had cooked dinner in the kitchen, and called Qiao only one: "Young grandma, you can have dinner soon." ”

Joe put down his phone and went to the kitchen with the strong aroma of hot and sour noodles.

Qiao Wei ate light dishes for two days, and his mouth was a little light, so Chen's mother asked her if she wanted to eat hot and sour noodles or something, and Qiao Weiwei heard the words hot and sour noodles and drooled about to come down.

Chen's mother can cook anything, and she was selected to join the Li family when she was young because of her outstanding cooking skills.

Qiao only smelled the fragrance and entered the kitchen, only to feel that the hot and sour noodles that had just come out of the pot, and even the small fried golden and crispy peanuts on it were very tempting.

Because Qiao was the only one who was sick and didn't eat much, Chen's mother didn't put much powder into it.

Joe was the only one eating out, she was cleaning up the table in the kitchen, and before she could finish cleaning up, she saw Joe the only one put down the chopsticks.

She glanced at the bowl on the table and was stunned: "Finished eating?" ”

It's only been a few minutes?

Joe only nodded.

"Have you eaten enough?" Chen's mother was silent for a few seconds, and then asked.

Joe shook his head as the only thing he thought he still had a stomach.

"Then I'll give you another bowl."

"Look at you, don't do anything stupid next time." Mother Chen frowned and went over to take Qiao's only bowl and muttered.

To be sick is to consume physical strength.

The only thing Qiao thought was that she had been a little too hungry in the past two days, and the night she came back from the old mansion, she was so nauseous that she couldn't eat a mouthful, and she had eaten very little in the past two days, and at most she had eaten one or two bowls of porridge.

Ten minutes later, Chen's mother brought out another bowl for Qiao Weiwei, this bowl had a small handful of noodles more than the previous bowl, it didn't matter if it was wasted, Qiao Weiwei couldn't be hungry.

When she came out of the kitchen and talked to Qiao Weiwei, she found that Qiao Weiwei's second bowl was almost finished.

Even Li Yeting can rarely eat such a large portion......

Chen's mother was stunned and Qiao only looked at each other. Not to mention that Joe has always had a bird's stomach.