After finally coming down, his legs and feet were a little weak, and he handed the tonic in his hand to Ning Qiluo: "Sister-in-law, this is a gift I specially brought to you." ”

Jiang Yingchi stretched out his hand and took it: "My family, what are you doing so politely." ”

Jiang Zhaoying: "......"

His brother is really getting more and more undisciplined, and sure enough, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black.

After entering, Jiang Zhaoying returned to his original form, did not treat himself as an outsider at all, opened the refrigerator and took two bottles of Fuss, and then took a bottle of spezi, and took a lot of snacks.

Ning Qiluo watched from the side.

Seeing that Jiang Zhaoying was eating so well, he asked, "Have you been hungry for a long time?" ”

Jiang Zhaoying wrapped snacks in his mouth and muttered in a voice: "Soon, it's only three days." ”

"Haven't eaten in three days?" Ning Qiluo was surprised to compare a gesture number.

Jiang Zhaoying had too many snacks wrapped in his mouth, and when he swallowed it, he made a gurgling sound, and he almost choked, and after recovering his strength, he replied: "It's not that I haven't eaten for three days, or I've eaten dark food for three days." ”

Ning Qiluo: "Puff ......"

"Don't laugh, I have something to ask you."

After Jiang Zhaoying took a big sip of water to relieve the urgent symptoms of craving delicious food, he got down to business: "Let me ask you, did you take "Drunken Quanya"? ”

Ning Qiluo nodded: "Hmm." ”

"I rely on Ning Qiluo, you do it on purpose, you go to play my mother!!" After Jiang Zhaoying found out about this, he was very depressed.

Ning Qiluo crossed her legs, she was now sitting on the sofa opposite Jiang Zhaoying, eating the fruit that Jiang Yingchi cut for her in front of her, and correcting what Jiang Zhaoying said just now: "It's not playing your mother." ”

"Not? Am I mistaken? The light in Jiang Zhaoying's eyes brightened up a lot, and he asked again: "Then what are you playing me?" ”

Ning Qiluo: "Play your mother." ”

Jiang Zhaoying: "......"

This pregnant woman must have been sent by the monkey.

"What's the difference?" Jiang Zhaoying said as he continued to stuff snacks into his mouth.

Ning Qiluo explained: "Mother is a modern title, and Queen Mother is an ancient title, isn't the substantive difference obvious? Speaking of this, Ning Qiluo couldn't help but be more serious: "And do you think that your queen mother can act well if she acts casually?" It's also a test of whether my acting skills are good or not, I have to play a pregnant woman all the time, pregnant with you, it's very hard. ”

Jiang Zhaoying: "......"

Jiang Yingchi came over with the prepared breakfast.

Breakfast is not complicated, it is not a pregnant meal, it is just an ordinary breakfast.

Seeing Jiang Zhaoying for breakfast, he quickly moved his position, squeezed over and said, "Great, I didn't eat breakfast either, I'm starving." ”

Jiang Ying didn't say anything this time.

He had already prepared three servings, knowing that this kid had a bad time recently, and listening to Huang Zhuo, he was locked up at home by the Fu family every day to try dark food.

His younger brother can be alive, and he is still alive and jumping through the door, which is really his fate.

While eating the breakfast made by her brother, Jiang Zhaoying did not forget to complain to her brother: "Brother, you can't keep conniving at this woman, you see, she has ridden on your head to make a fortune." You must not know, Ning Qiluo is going to play my mother!! Brother, do you know what it means for Ning Qiluo to play my mother? A generation higher than me, and a generation higher than you, you treat her as a wife, and she treats you as a son. ”

Jiang Yingchi glanced at the very irritable Jiang Zhaoying lightly: "You can only be a son." ”

Jiang Zhaoying: "? ”