Chapter 200: Who Moved My Little Milk Bag?
So the picture presented in the lens is that Mu Qing's chopsticks have not stopped from beginning to end, and she has been chewing food on her mouth, and she has not stopped, she was full of food, but when she saw Mu Qing eating, she still couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
If Mu Qing doesn't become an actor in the future and goes to eat and broadcast, it will definitely be very marketable.
After eating, it was time to rest, and the day's work was over, and as soon as Cinderella left Cinderella, Mu Qing instantly relaxed. It's really uncomfortable to keep your image all the time, you have to pay great attention to what you do, even if you walk in a posture, it will seem a little deliberate, and it's really tiring to live under the screen.
"Hurry up and relax with me while he's gone!"
Mu Qing pulled Feng Hui, who had eaten half of it, and hurriedly started the game when he walked to the living room, but it was obvious that Feng Hui was still very nostalgic for the food on the table, and he was not full yet, so he was directly dragged here by Mu Qing, which was really unhappy.
"That's it, it's not interesting to play games every day, you've already hit this level, and no one can PK with you, it's just that the temperature is okay today, why don't you go swimming!"
Now where does Feng Hui still have the heart to play games with Mu Qing?
Now for Feng Hui, Lao Mu's cooking is more attractive to him. Anyway, the admiration for Q God completely disappeared after seeing Mu Qing herself, and even playing games had no passion.
The game interface on Mu Qing's mobile phone was originally opened, but hearing Feng Hui say this, Mu Qing actually felt a little reasonable!
Now playing games, every time she has to deliberately suppress her strength, there is no sense of experience in playing games, this swimming pool Mu Qing has not swam since she came here, you can also try it, anyway, you have to be photogenic in the past two days, and swimming is just right to lose fat. Swimming to music is also a great way to relax.
"Alright then, do you want to swim with me?"
Feng Hui saw that Mu Qing was moved by him, and just wanted to run to the table to continue eating, because he was afraid that Lao Mu would see that there was no one at the table, so he took the meal, but Mu Qing suddenly came back to the gun.
"I'm not going, just go, don't you like to be alone when you exercise? I won't bother you! ”
Hearing what Feng Hui said, Mu Qing couldn't help but think more, could it be that Feng Hui had been observing her? Otherwise, how do you know that he likes to be alone when he exercises?
While refusing Mu Qing's invitation, while still looking at the food on the dining table, Feng Hui looked back and saw that Lao Mu had already come out of the kitchen, and he couldn't take care of Mu Qing anymore, so he quickly returned to the dining table and sat down.
Originally, Lao Mu saw that there was still some leftover from the food he cooked today, and he wondered there, is the food cooked today not quite to everyone's appetite? I just wanted to go up and clean up the food, but I didn't expect that he had just taken a step forward, and a figure immediately sat down at the table again.
"Hehe, don't worry, I haven't finished eating yet, you can get busy first, I'll call you when I'm done."
Feng Hui doesn't recognize his life now, and he wasn't so polite to Lao Mu when he was there, and it was really a false alarm just now. But fortunately, he ran fast just now, otherwise these dishes would have really been gone.
If he didn't know that Feng Hui's living conditions were not bad, Lao Mu looked at Feng Hui's gobbling up appearance, and really thought that he was a person who had been hungry for several days and couldn't afford to eat.
But Lao Mu was not idle, and hurriedly took advantage of this time to make the bread and biscuits that Mu Qing likes to eat, and put them in the refrigerator, every day after eating, Mu Qing will eat some small biscuits, so Lao Mu will always make these and put them in the refrigerator to prepare, and in addition, so that Mu Qing goes out, if the time is more urgent, there is something to eat.
As a result, Feng Hui, who had just finished eating at the dining table, was about to go to the kitchen to ask Lao Mu to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but he smelled a strong milky fragrance.
"What are you doing here? It smells so good! ”
Feng Hui hurriedly stepped forward and took a look inside the oven, it turned out to be a small milk bag?
"Lao Mu, you are really good, how do you know that I like to eat small milk buns the most?"
After Feng Hui finished reading the contents of it, he directly gave Lao Mu a big bear hug.
The ones on the table just now have been completely cleaned by Feng Hui, but I always feel that I haven't eaten enough, and now there is dessert after dinner.
"Actually......"
Actually, this is made for Mu Qing!
Before he could finish his explanation, Lao Mu was directly hugged tightly by Feng Hui, and Feng Hui actually cried, according to Lao Mu's analysis, this should be Feng Hui's true feelings, so he couldn't bear to tell him the truth. Anyway, there are a lot of desserts made this time, and it's nothing for Feng Fenghui to eat a few, anyway, Feng Hui is pampered by Mu Qing, even if Mu Qing knows, it shouldn't be nothing, right?
So for the time after that, Feng Hui kept staring at Lao Mu until the bread was taken out of the oven and handed to Feng Hui's hand, and Feng Hui left satisfied.
Hahaha, I'm so happy, I even have a dessert after dinner! Tonight I have to rely on this little milk bag to comfort me, this busy and lonely heart.
Feng Hui hummed a little song and went upstairs, and when he returned to his room, Feng Hui carefully tasted the little milk bag, which was really Lao Mu's craftsmanship, which could be called a stunt!
"It's so delicious, I'm going to eat another one tomorrow!"
After eating that little milk bag, Feng Hui never forgot the taste, and even when he slept at night, his mind was full of small milk bags, so when he woke up in the morning, he had a bunch of hala at the corner of his mouth.
After Mu Qing swam in the pool, she instantly felt that she had lost ten pounds, and even slept a little deeper at night, releasing pressure and swimming really worked.
When she woke up the next morning, Mu Qing was in a good mood, I don't know if it was because she swam last night, she felt that the air was fresher today. There is a book shortage
The follow-up has also arrived, because the follow-up has already had breakfast, so when the follow-up saw Mu Qing eat breakfast this time, he finally held back the desire in his heart: I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry! Don't look at what she eats so delicious, in fact, it's just an ordinary bun! It's definitely not tasty at all!
Sure enough, psychological suggestion is useful, and I feel that I am not so hungry at the moment of following the shooting, yes, all of this is an illusion, all because of the effect of adding a filter.
Mu Qing ate less for breakfast, so when Mu Qing finished eating, Feng Hui was still on the table, according to the usual habits, Mu Qing had to go to the refrigerator to get the bread that Lao Mu had already baked after breakfast, but as soon as she opened the refrigerator, Mu Qing found that there was one less bread.
Today's good mood is completely over!
"Who touched my little milk bag?"
Mu Qing's eyes swept over Lao Mu and Feng Hui, there were only these two people in the family, and they had just come over, and they definitely wouldn't take the initiative to go to the refrigerator to get something to eat, so this little milk bag must have been eaten by one of these two people.
"Didn't you make it for me?"
Feng Hui looked at Lao Mu suspiciously, but he didn't hear Lao Mu's answer.
On the contrary, under Feng Hui's questioning, Lao Mu's head became lower and lowered, and he remained silent. He still underestimated the status of the little milk bag in Mu Qing's mind, and this is the end. knew that the ending was like this, even if he was moved at the time, Lao Mu would not give that little milk bag to Feng Hui.
Now Mu Qing also understands seventy-seven-eighty-eight, so now the little milk bag is eaten by Feng Hui! The person who gave the little milk bag out was Lao Mu,!
"Please, please turn off the camera first."
Because there was a camera, Mu Qing still kept her senses, first turned her head and said with a smile to the big brother, and after the camera was turned off, Mu Qing closed the door of the refrigerator, although there was a smile on her face, but her hands were loosening, and she slowly walked towards Fenghui.
Although Mu Qing was smiling on her face, Feng Hui always felt gloomy, why did she always feel that something bad was going to happen?
When Mu Qing's fist swung over, Feng Hui reacted and hurriedly dodged to the side, but it was too late, Mu Qing had already arrived at his side, directly pressed him backhand, and swung him down one by one, without leaving his hand at all, and only Feng Hui's miserable scream was left in the quiet of the house.
"Ahh Yes! Hurt! Why are you hitting me? Yes! Yes! Let go of me! Ah~"
Although Feng Hui's scream was quite miserable, Mu Qing still kept a hand, and in the end, Feng Hui didn't seem to have anything, and he couldn't even see a little injury, but only Feng Hui himself knew how painful the places that Mu Qing had beaten.
I think I, Feng Hui, can be regarded as one of your apprentices, you are so ruthless to your apprentices!
But for the sake of a small milk bag, Feng Hui has to pay these, and it really feels a little too worthless! In the future, I will never dare to eat Mu Qing's snacks again!
"Just let you go today and give you a day off, Lao Mu will temporarily take your position, enjoy it at home!"
When he used to watch Mu Qing beat others, Feng Hui always felt very relieved, that is, to watch a lively look, but he didn't expect that these fists would fall on him now, he used to see others screaming so badly, but he couldn't see the wounds on his body, Feng Hui also felt that the acting skills of those people were a bit exaggerated, but today, he knew that he had wronged those people, Mu Qing's fists were really heavy, and he obviously felt that this little life was about to end, but when he looked in the mirror, he found that there was not even a wound, which was the most desperate.
After avenging the little milk bag, Mu Qing lifted Fenghui's collar and lifted him to the seat again, looking still the gentle and lovely smile, "Continue to enjoy your breakfast!" ”
Under the gaze of Mu Qing's straight eyes, Feng Hui hurriedly endured the severe pain, trembled all over, and picked up the chopsticks, but at this time, the pain had overcome all the senses, and eating these delicious foods also felt like chewing wax.
Why do you suddenly feel that this meal is not fragrant?
When it came to Lao Mu, Mu Qing didn't start, not that he forgave Lao Mu, but that Lao Mu was made of metal materials, even if he beat Lao Mu, it was Mu Qing who suffered in the end. So Mu Qing went back to the side of the refrigerator, as if nothing had happened.
"Okay, you can turn the camera on."
The stunned follow-up turned on the camera again and aimed at Mu Qing, but the current Mu Qing is completely different from the state just now, the current picture is completely connected with the picture before Mu Qing asked him to turn off the camera just now, in the picture shot by the camera, I saw Mu Qing smile gently and sweetly at the camera, so he turned his head and said softly to Lao Mu: "I lost my little milk bag, then punish you as an assistant for the day today!" ”
Seeing Mu Qing like this, Lao Mu's heart was even more bottomless, it would be fine if Mu Qing was angry, but the more Mu Qing laughed, the more worried Lao Mu's heart became.
Why bother? It's better to give me a knife directly!
"Okay."
The sins he did could only be repaid by himself, and Lao Mu finally accepted his fate, but even if the tears in his heart had flowed backwards, he still had to cooperate with Mu Qing's performance in front of the camera.
The footage in front of the camera continues, but the follow-up is gone. kept confirming in his heart, was the Mu Qing he saw just now the same person?
Could it be that changing faces in an instant is the daily practice of actors? And it was quite miserable to hear Feng Hui screaming just now, but when he was so close, he couldn't even see the bruises, let alone some obvious wounds, this operation was simply amazing!
It's really breathing again, but it makes people can't grasp a little handle, the Feng Hui in the picture looks exactly the same as the Feng Hui just now, but the expression has become more painful.
God, really God! This kind of skill is also something that Uncle Follow-up wants to learn!
It's just that I don't know if I have time to ask Mu Qing for this treasure book! That's just too practical, isn't it?