Chapter Eighty-Seven: Don't Drink Everything She Makes

Holding the chopsticks paused slightly, Ning Changxiao glanced at the borscht lightly.

Seeing this small action, Lu Jingjing immediately sulked herself, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up the vegetables with resentment.

said that he didn't like to drink soup, it turned out that he lied to her, he still likes to drink soup, and ......

raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Meimei, who was an eyesore opposite.

I just like borscht! This Lu Meili clearly understands his hobbies.

Poked the rice in the bowl with chopsticks fiercely, Lu Jingjing thought unwillingly, but she was lost in her heart.

said that she liked Ning Changxiao, but she really didn't know Ning Changxiao as well as Lu Meili, and she didn't even know his preferences.

Ning Changxiao bypassed the soup she pushed over, calmly sandwiched the green vegetables that looked very light on the side, and said silently.

"I don't like borscht."

Open your mouth, put the greens in your mouth, and chew slowly.

Lu Meili, who hadn't had time to be happy for long, was so broken by his words that the whole person was about to be split by thunder.

"Huh?"

She looked at Ning Changxiao dumbfounded, a little suspicious of her ears, just now at the door, she asked specifically, and he didn't object.

Moreover, she specifically inquired about it from the servants in the villa.

"Can't you understand people?"

Ning Changxiao looked at her as if he was tired, and continued to eat his own vegetables.

Lu Jingjing watched this good show, and couldn't help but be happy in her heart.

She knew that Ning Changxiao would not give her any chance.

"But, when I was at the door just now, I asked you, and you didn't tell me that you hate it."

Lu Meili complained aggrievedly, blinking her eyes, and she was about to cry.

With such good acting skills, Lu Jingjing has to applaud her, how can her acting skills be so good.

Holding a small bowl, Ning Changxiao ate the rice in the bowl, angry and angry, and said.

"But I didn't seem to tell you that I like borscht, and I didn't answer you that I wanted to drink it."

After falling for Ning Changxiao's way, can Lu Meili still say something? can only silently swallow his grievances.

"Eat your chicken legs."

Glancing at Lu Jingqing on the side, Ning Changxiao put his share of chicken thighs into her plate.

Seeing the chicken legs, Lu Jingqing's eyes lit up and hurriedly took them.

"Thank you, boss."

Looking at Ning Changxiao with a smile, her eyes narrowed into crescents.

Seeing Lu Jingqing's such an eyesore, Lu Meili clenched her hands tightly with hatred, and her long nails pinched into the tender meat.

Lu Meili saw that the borscht she had carefully made was rejected, and even if it was not, Ning Changxiao personally gave it to Lu Jingjing and asked her to drink it.

At this moment, Lu Meili didn't know anything, but just smiled mockingly.

It seems that Ning Changxiao wants to clean her up for Lu Jingqing's sake.

Lu Jingjing drank the borscht she made, and she was in a beautiful mood.

"Oh, I have to say, my cousin's cooking skills have really improved a lot, just such a small bowl of borscht, it's so delicious."

Seeing Lu Meili sad, Lu Jingjing was happy.

Not only that, Lu Jingjing also sarcastically mocked her, so that Lu Meili also knew that when Lu Meili stuck a knife in her, she was also miserable.

"Passing the prize."

Seeing no mood swings, Lu Meili said coldly, picked up the chopsticks, and began to eat by herself.

"You said that you are such a good cook, whoever meets you in the future is really lucky."

After Lu Jingqing finished speaking, she buried her head in eating.

Lu Meili was so angry that her whole body was about to smoke, but she herself was very comfortable.

Lu Meili took a deep breath, tried to stabilize herself, and kept smiling.

took a deep look at Lu Jingqing, and Lu Meimei's heart had not yet given in.

After the meal, Lu Jingqing sat in the dining room, not in a hurry to go upstairs as before.

Reflectively, Lu Meili was so angry that after eating two bites of food, she went directly upstairs.

Ning Changxiao saw that she didn't go upstairs, so he didn't leave. Lu Jingqing, who had been waiting for him to go upstairs and was good at acting on her own, saw that he didn't move, so she asked.

"Aren't you busy?"

Shaking her head, Ning Changxiao looked at her.

"Then you should hurry up, take a good rest, and then you can have a good spirit to work tomorrow."

With both hands clenched into fists, she made a cheering action, inexplicably cute, and it also made people motivated.

Ning Changxiao hooked his lips slightly, and did not rush to get up, but as if he wanted to see through her careful thoughts, he stared at her tightly, so that Lu Jingjing couldn't help but want to avoid it.

"What are you going to do?"

Scratching the back of her head, Lu Jingjing couldn't help but turn her head to look behind her, and closed her eyes in annoyance.

Is she so obvious? I haven't said anything yet.

"Oh, no."

When he turned his head to face him, he tried to keep his composure.

Ning Changxiao raised his eyebrows, a little curious about her careful thoughts, but he also knew that if he stayed, she would not be exposed.

After thinking about it, even if you are a couple, you need to give each other a little more space.

"Okay, then I'll go upstairs first, and you yourself should rest early, don't get tired."

As he spoke, his eyes were full of distress.

Lu Jingjing poked his cheek and pouted.

"Obviously, you don't want to be tired, your eyes are bloodshot, you dare to say me."

The two couldn't help but look at each other and smile, and a sweet smell spread in the air.

Ning Changxiao approached lightly and kissed her forehead.

"Rest early."

Pushing him shyly, she hurriedly pretended to be disgusted and chased him.

"Okay, okay, you're a little too greasy, Uncle Greasy, let's go."

Ning Changxiao was laughed at by her, followed her meaning, and hurriedly went upstairs.

Standing downstairs, Lu Jingjing watched him go upstairs, wary that he would come down.

When Ning Changxiao walked to the middle corner, he couldn't help but glance down, but saw that she was still watching.

Lu Jingjing immediately waved her hand and motioned for him to go up.

"You're going soon."

Stomping her feet, she sneered, and said.

After laughing, Ning Changxiao stopped teasing her and went upstairs directly.

After watching him really go upstairs and make sure he didn't sneak down, Lu Jingjing turned around and returned to the restaurant, where the servants were preparing to clean up.

Seeing her come back, I thought she hadn't finished her meal yet, so I hurriedly put down my things, looked at her apologetically, and said.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you weren't done yet."

"It's fine."

Lu Jingjing approached, looked at the servant, and smiled.

"Clean up, I've finished eating."

The maid was stunned for a moment, nodded, and hurriedly cleaned up the table.