Sister-in-law, that's a knife mouth, tofu heart

Lunch at noon is not all pregnant women's meals.

It's just very nutritious.

Ning Qiluo thought about poor Jiang Zhaoying, so she couldn't bear to order a meal for Jiang Zhaoying and asked Fuzai to call Jiang Zhaoying.

In a few minutes, Jiang Zhaoying was the first to come back, and when she heard that Ning Qiluo had ordered lunch, she ran faster than a rabbit. Sitting down and looking at the table full of delicacies, Jiang Zhaoying's face bloomed.

"A sister-in-law is a sister-in-law, although sometimes it is not nice to speak......"

Halfway through the words, Ning Qiluo looked at Jiang Zhaoying faintly.

In the next second, Jiang Zhaoying changed the conversation: "But sister-in-law, that's a knife mouth tofu heart, right, sister-in-law?" ”

Ning Qiluo raised her eyebrows: "Just eat, just eat, there is so much nonsense." ”

"Gotcha."

Jiang Zhaoying picked up the bowl and picked up the chopsticks and started.

After only a few bites, Jiang Zhaoying's assistant hurriedly came over, and shouted in his mouth: "Brother Zhaoying, Brother Zhaoying, Miss Fu is here." ”

"Poof...... cough cough cough ...... Ahem......"

Jiang Zhaoying squirted out a mouthful of rice directly, and couldn't stop coughing. Until the assistant came to Jiang Zhaoying's side, he was still saying, "Brother Zhaoying, Miss Fu has come to the crew to bring you lunch, Miss Fu is looking for you." ”

Jiang Zhaoying coughed badly, her face turned red slightly, "Cough, cough, cough...... You say, cough cough cough, say I have eaten, let her go back, I want to have a good rest, the scene in the afternoon is heavy, cough cough cough ......"

Ning Qiluo, who was next to her, silently looked at Jiang Zhaoying, who was coughing to death.

As if he could breathe if he coughed harder.

"Jiang Zhaoying, is that Fu Shi so terrible? Is she a flood beast, when I heard that she was coming, I looked at you so scared. Ning Qiluo couldn't imagine how big Fu Shi's psychological shadow was on Jiang Zhaoying.

"Cowardice? Who's instigated? Ning Qiluo, don't talk nonsense, I am a dignified seven-foot man, how can I be afraid of a woman because I am afraid of ...... woman"

Some words are on my lips, and when I am anxious, I say them myself unconsciously.

Ning Qiluo was so happy: "Well, you don't cowardice." ”

Jiang Zhaoying didn't bother to argue, and the more she argued, the more she described herself.

I was really choked on my trachea by rice just now, and I couldn't cough well, but I finally eased up, and the assistant's urging voice came again.

"Brother Zhaoying, does Miss Fu really want to say that? I don't think it's okay, and I feel like Miss Fu just saw me running this way......"

"I'll you......"

The swear words are on the lips.

Jiang Zhaosheng held back again.

Because the woman standing at the door at this time is not Fu Shi, who is it?!

"Jiang Zhaoying, you think of ways to avoid me all day long, am I the Lion of Hedong?"

No, you are more terrible than the Hedong Lion. Jiang Zhaoying thought to herself.

Fu Shi, who was standing at the door, was dressed in a neutral dress, if it weren't for her beautiful and delicate face and half-tied hair, she would look like a boy, because she was dressed very neutrally.

At this moment, Fu Shi was still carrying a large thermos box in his hand.

Looks like I brought a lot of food.

Jiang Zhaoying didn't get up, and there was no other expression on his face, so he only retorted casually: "Heh, joke, why should I hide from you?" I, Jiang Zhaoying, sit upright, it's good to have something to say, what am I hiding from you for. ”

This is said with a lot of backbone.

Fu Shi walked in with a large insulated box.

She is at least 1.7 meters tall, and she takes a big step, and she arrives at Jiang Zhaoying's side in a few steps.

The table for eating is a low table, which is mainly convenient for Ning Qiluo, who likes to be cross-legged. Fu Shi came over and sat down next to Jiang Zhaoying, and put the thermos box on the table with a 'snap'.