Fu Guotao went to eat, Min Zhuo stayed in his dormitory alone, looked around, and then sighed: Clean, too clean.

It is worthy of being a place where people with obsessive-compulsive disorder live with cleanliness and obsessiveness.

Every piece of furniture was neatly arranged, and the clothes, shoes, and pens in the closet, and the books and pens on the desk, were as neat as those of a private.

Min Zhuo looked at such a neat environment, and he couldn't bear to talk about them.

Fortunately, I took out the things I brought today and sorted them out.

The food was put on the table, and the few clothes he bought for him were folded and put in the closet, and then he sat at the table, waiting for someone's lunch.

It didn't take long for Fu Guotao to come back with a lunch box.

"Daughter-in-law, the meal is here, I asked them to stew mutton soup, it's delicious, come and taste it."

To be honest, Min Zhuo doesn't like to eat mutton, and always feels that it has a taste, but looking at Fu Guotao's expectation, she can't erase his mind.

Being able to make such a box of milky white mutton soup that has been stewed in such a short period of time shows that he had ordered it before.

But the taste of this mutton soup was beyond her expectations, and she originally planned to drink a little bit, but the deliciousness on the tip of her tongue made her unable to stop drinking it.

"How is this mutton soup cooked? I didn't eat the lamb taste at all. ”

When Fu Guotao heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

If the daughter-in-law likes it, it will not be in vain.

"Is it good?"

"Well, it's so delicious, I've never tasted such a delicious mutton soup."

The curvature of the corners of Fu Guotao's mouth became bigger and bigger, "I said a long time ago that the food in our army is very good, and the chefs in the canteen have their own skills. ”

"So awesome?"

"Of course." Fu Guotao would be glad that their troops got these cooks.

"Daughter-in-law, you can eat a lot of delicious food here in the future, tell me what you want to eat, and I promise to satisfy you."

"Okay."

Fu Guotao's eyes revealed ecstasy, did the daughter-in-law mean that she would stay here in the future?

It's just wonderful.

Looking back, we should instruct the canteen to innovate dishes and develop more new dishes.

If my daughter-in-law is here, I will be able to eat different meals every day.

Well, I'll go down this afternoon.

Min Zhuo drank several bowls of mutton soup, which was a little hot, so he took off his windbreaker outside.

Her attention was on the delicious meal, so she didn't see the wolf in someone's eyes.

The daughter-in-law is so beautiful, what if he wants to eat it?

Since returning from the last trip, they haven't been intimate for a long time, not because he doesn't want to, but because he is afraid that his daughter-in-law will be angry.

Now in the dormitory, just the two of them, in addition to the aroma of food in the air, Fu Guotao felt that he also smelled an ambiguous smell.

Stimulated, he was tickled all over, and then there was a little commotion.

Especially when there is a big beauty sitting next to her, her V-neck design skirt will make him satisfy his hunger for a while, and he is addicted to his daughter-in-law while he is picking vegetables.

"Daughter-in-law, you eat more, you look thin."

Well, even his favorite place feels small.

"I'm not thin, you have to eat more, and I said I was thin when I lost weight."

Fu Guotao was really thin, eating the dishes that his daughter-in-law sandwiched, and his eyes looked at her tenderly from time to time.

Well, the daughter-in-law is the next meal.

He can also make two more bowls of rice.