Chapter 20: A Bad Premonition

"What to drink?" Mu Han brought the fried dumplings to Ren Jia's eyes, during which Yu Li stretched out his chopsticks to hold the fried dumplings and was knocked off by Mu Han with a chopstick.

"Uh, it's all right, tell him to eat, I can't eat much, don't waste it." Ren Jia had an ominous premonition.

"No, don't you love to eat. I ate them all, and there was not a single one left. ”

Sure enough, how could Mu Han follow her so much, this man is really grudgeful.

Yu Li pouted and looked at the fried dumplings with a greedy face, he never got tired of eating dumplings and the like, and immediately ate a few more dumplings before Mu Han could start with them.

Mu Han got up and personally served a bowl of porridge and brought it to Ren Jia's eyes: "Don't choke." ”

When Ren Jia looked up and saw the bowl of porridge, she was not well.

This is porridge, the water is completely used for caulking in it, and he clearly wants to choke himself.

"Oh, yes, don't waste it." Mu Han deliberately emphasized the last three words, and his expression was harmless to humans and animals.

"Poof." Yu Li, who bowed his head to eat, laughed out loud, which can be regarded as revenge for robbing him of fried dumplings.

Qin Huai looked at Ren Jia with a sympathetic expression, "I remember that Yu Li has hawthorns, and I will ask him to give you a few later." ”

"Hey, why did you hit my hawthorn idea again." The rest of the energy is not happy.

"Look at you like this, stingy as if you haven't eaten in eight lifetimes, and you're really a child from a poor family."

Yu Li rolled his eyes at Qin Huai, lowered his head to eat and ignored him.

"It's okay, I'll get it for you later, I know where it is." Qin Huai pretended to whisper to Ren Jia.

"Yu Li, I should really take a picture of you like this, my brother will take you to buy it in a while, you can ask for it." Qin Huai stuffed the fried dough sticks dipped in soy milk into his mouth, and his mouth was full of oil and water.

Ren Jia's appetite in the morning was not good, she didn't eat much, and she looked at the food in front of her with a sad face.

Mu Han, the initiator, still looked at her casually, picking up the bread and chewing slowly.

Fortunately, Liu's mother's breakfast is good, Ren Jia doesn't eat too much, the things are delicious or eat a little too much, but it is not called enjoyment, which is called too much.

Ren Jia looked at the last two fried dumplings, wrapped in egg liquid fried golden but not greasy, the bulging stomach was stuffed with filling, and a bite of juice slid down the tip of the tongue into the esophagus.

When she first started eating, Ren Jia naively thought that she could eat it all because it was so delicious.

The reality is that she is too naΓ―ve, and when she eats the last few she can't taste at all, she just chews and swallows mechanically, laughing at herself for being a tyrannical thing.

At this time, Yu Li and Qin Huai went back to the house to get hawthorn, and only Mu Han and Ren Jia were left on the table.

She looked at the fried dumplings and was worried, and picked up the chopsticks with righteousness and awe, like a warrior who was going to die.

Before she could stretch out her chopsticks, Mu Han grabbed a fried dumpling, stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it, and then picked up another one.

"It's really stupid to say that you are stupid, you can't get it if you beg me, you have been in love, and you have suffered so much delicious food." Mu Han put the fried dumplings in his mouth as he spoke, and after eating, he walked to the sink next to him to wash his hands.

Ren Jia breathed a sigh of relief, she also wanted to enjoy it, who told him Mr. Mu to find her business.

She looked at the empty plates and bowls on the table and thought to herself that these three men were really capable of fighting, and she thought that there would be a lot of waste.

Touching his bulging belly, Ren Jia felt like he was going to live for the rest of his life.

"I didn't know how to wash my hands after eating, and I was dirty." Mu Han pulled her to the sink and turned on the faucet, a little disgusted.

Mu Han thought to himself that the person in front of him was white and clean, why didn't he pay much attention to hygiene.