Jiang Yanyan silently put down the chopsticks, Zhou Moruo snorted, and glanced at the plates on the table, "You go to the door and bring a garbage bag,"

Lu Li, "What are you going to do, Ah Jin, let me tell you that you are wasting food and disrespecting God,"

Zhou Moruo took the plate of black things and put it in front of her, "You're right, then you can eat this plate of roasted sweet potatoes."

Lu Li held the chopsticks and looked at the dish for a long time, then looked up and said, "I don't think it's easy to digest eating this at night, or I'll pick it up first, and let's eat it again tomorrow morning,"

Zhou Moruo was not ready to pay attention to her, and looked sideways at Jiang Lianyan, "Why are you stunned, go get the garbage bag,"

"Why are you so rude," Lu Li stood up, "How can you ask your senior to work?" By the way," she said with a smile, "I haven't asked you what your name is?" ”

Zhou Moruo said, "His name is Jiang Lianyan, the river of the river, the eyes are scattered, and the words that can't speak,"

Jiang Yanyan glanced up at her, expressionless,

Lu Li felt that the communication between the two was a little strange, she picked up the plate, "You eat first, I'll go and pour the dishes,"

Zhou Moruo took out the dishes on the tray one by one, Jiang Lianyan held the chopsticks and clicked the table, "It turns out that you understand my name like this,"

"Am I wrong about what I understand?" Zhou Moruo glanced at him, reached out and opened the lid,

The rich aroma came, and various fruits cut into small pieces, spread with white salad and cream, colorful and extraordinarily beautiful,

Jiang Lianyan looked at this delicate plating and was a little at a loss, he held the chopsticks and didn't know which piece to hold.

finally fell in love with a piece of strawberry, and was about to clip it, but Zhou Moruo took a fork and left, she put it in her mouth and chewed it, "Don't worry, it's not poisoned, see I ate it,"

Jiang Lianyan, "......"

He also changed his fork, took a bite of a piece of mango, and frowned, "Why does it smell of mustard?" ”

Zhou Moruo, "How come, I didn't put mustard,"

Jiang Yanyan handed the fork to her mouth, "I don't believe you taste it,"

Zhou Moruo glanced at the half of the mango, and then at Jiang Yanyan, and was a little speechless for a while.

Jiang Yanyan felt that something was a little inappropriate in hindsight, and he withdrew his hand, "I'll clip another piece of ...... for you."

With a sudden tightening of his wrist, Zhou Moruo pinched his hand, then lowered his head, bit his fork, and took the half of the mango into his mouth.

She chewed, "Well, it seems to smell a little mustard,"

Jiang Lianyan stared at his fork for a moment, then withdrew his hand and forked another piece of strawberry, "I just said yes, why do you still have mustard when you make fruit salad?" ”

Zhou Moruo sipped the mango juice at the corner of her lips, "I guess my mother accidentally spilled it on the board, and I got it when I cut the fruit, come, try this dish,"

At the kitchen door, Lu Li leaned against the door frame, her eyes glowing with excitement, "I'll just say why these two people are so strange, hey, Ah Jin is really ...... It's a long way to go,"

She walked out with tea, sat opposite Jiang Lianyan, stared at him, and the more she looked, the more she felt that Ah Jin's vision was good.

Jiang Yanyan was sandwiching a white and fat balls into his mouth, and when he accidentally caught a glimpse of her eyes, he paused and sandwiched the balls into Lu Li's bowl, "Auntie, you can eat,"

"Oops," Lu Li smiled, "This kid is really polite, unlike my Ah Jin, who doesn't understand anything, he knows how to eat,"

"Ahem," Zhou Moruo choked on a mouthful of pills, clutching his chest and coughing heartbreakingly,

Jiang Lianyan put down his chopsticks and took a glass of water to her, "Drink some water,"

Lu Li suddenly laughed again, thinking that this young man is so caring, it's really good,

Zhou Moruo poured two mouthfuls of water and patted his chest, "Mom, speak reasonably, what do you mean that I only know how to eat, and the food I eat is all made by me, why can't I eat?" ”