In the past, Lin Qihan was the most decent, even if he was angry, he would not embarrass anyone in public, even for a restaurant waiter who did not serve well, he would not accuse him in public, I didn't expect to treat myself like this now, Lin Jing, who was smiling with a smile on her face, thought sadly.

The slices of mutton that were forcibly swallowed in her mouth, with the ups and downs of her emotions, made her stomach tumble, the hot fishy smell was unbearable, her mouth and throat were aching faintly, how could Lin Qihan eat this kind of thing? There are also those black and yellow paste dipping sauces on the plate, which makes people sick to look at, and Lin Jing remembered her when she was in Tokyo.

The three-Michelin-starred Saiito is also one of the stores on the Tabelog Gold Medal List, and Chef Takaji Saito is her good friend. Even if she ate what he cooked, Lin Jing had to carefully put on a pair of delicate little gloves and swallow them slowly one bite after another, lest she stain her hands and teeth.

Chef Takaji Saito laughed more than once and said that if you eat like this, you will not be able to taste the temperature of the food, which is a kind of destruction of the food. What about the temperature? Lin Jing's mouth and throat were uncomfortable to death, as if she was burned by the damn slices of mutton, like a punishment for her lying. She hurriedly put down her chopsticks and turned her eyes, suppressed the anger in her heart towards Lin Qihan and the nausea surging in her chest, and pretended to look at the room.

The house is not big, facing north and south, square house type, the layout is very tasteless, the household appliances and furniture are also very ordinary brands, and even the color selection of the interior is full of a small family atmosphere. Poor! This is all Lin Jing's impression of this home, just like all her feelings about Jiang Xiaolou.

"Sister-in-law, drink a bottle of water, the hot pot must be eaten slowly, if you eat mutton slices like that, it's easy to burn!" I handed Lin Jing a bottle of unopened mineral water, she and Lin Suo's performance was obviously angry, someone had to help them reconcile, let alone in my house.

"Thank you!" Lin Jing forced a smile, her mouth and throat became more and more painful, and it was a little difficult to even put on a smile. Lin Jing was just about to reach out to pick up the bottle of mineral water, but the tower man sitting next to her grabbed it first. He unscrewed the cap for her, smiled and handed it to her carefully, and she took the bottle as a matter of course and drank it. Lin Jing's afterglow saw Lin Qihan and was glancing at her coldly, and she felt an inexplicable chill in her heart.

"Eat, everyone, eat quickly, the rice cake is ready!" Tang Ming's cheerful voice sounded again, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became lively.

"Shi Fan, give me that clip, and that!" Mu Ruoyan unceremoniously commanded Shi Fan and said.

"I want to eat this too!" Shi Fan replied a little aggrieved, but the chopsticks in his hand did not stop to pick up vegetables.

"No! You'll eat it later, I haven't eaten enough! I eat those things with you in the hospital every day, and I'm about to vomit! Ruoyan said without a little discussion, Shi Fan smiled embarrassedly, and obediently gave her all the delicious food. In the face of this Mu Ruoyan, the genius Shi Fan always has no temper, and the dialogue between the two of them is the dialogue that people in love should have.

"Stop, stop, what are you two doing? What about me? And what about the small building? Dog abuse doesn't bring such abuse! It's all gone, what are we going to eat? Tang Ming took the chopsticks, turned over the empty hot pot soup, and complained very dissatisfied, and then listened to a few of them skillfully mix their mouths, and the room was a down-to-earth smell of fireworks.

Lin Jing obediently moved the luncheon meat in front of her to Lin Suo's hand, she knew that he loved to eat this thing very much, she had seen it in the refrigerator of his Wudu house. Lin Suo looked at her coldly, and Lin Jing immediately lowered his eyes, avoiding his direct gaze. He didn't think she hated the smell of this thing and appropriated it to him, right?

After the request for divorce was made, she found that the knot between her and him was too heavy, and ignoring each other might be the best solution, but unfortunately she couldn't do it, and she was reluctant to give up the title of daughter-in-law of the Lin family.

"Ah Jing, try the rice cake, dip it in this dipping sauce is very delicious!" The gentle tower man thoughtfully gave her a piece of rice cake, and we all looked at each other in surprise. Isn't Lin Jing Lin Suo's fiancée? Why is the tower so active? Could it be that he wants to snatch love and rob his sister-in-law with a knife? That's too self-aware.

Lin Suo's face was still cold and expressionless, his chopsticks did not stop, and he was still eating silently. It should have been happy today, but the woman in front of her, her arrival broke all this. She was acting trickily again, and from the moment she proposed to withdraw from the marriage, he was waiting for Lin Jing's entanglement and unwillingness. Lin Qihan knew very well that Lin Jing loved the identity of the Lin family's granddaughter-in-law far more than he loved him, and she definitely didn't agree so easily.

Is there still love for her? It's more about seeing through and getting bored. If she really loved him, she wouldn't have deliberately quarreled with him for a long time on that day, leaving Lin Hua alone in the cinema against those gangsters. If she really loved him, she wouldn't have felt no guilt about her own vexatious troubles after Lin Hua's death, throwing him like a walking corpse and going to participate in those smiling competitions. If she really loved him, she wouldn't have forced him to tell Jiang Xiaolou about Lin Hua's death in front of her.

How many more things would she have to do to disgust him before she agreed to let go? She doesn't like this kind of ordinary life at all, she always packages herself as a princess on top, and takes it for granted that the kindness of others to her is her gift to others, just like the tower man unscrews the cap of a bottle for her.

Since he met Jiang Xiaolou, Lin Qihan has increasingly believed that Lin Hua's love is right. I like it, it's because I like another person's smile, voice, or even the faint fragrance on my body that I want to be with that person. She won't understand, never will, Lin Qihan thought silently.

"Thank you, Amo!" Lin Jing said politely, but the chopsticks in her hand didn't move, she was waiting for the tower man to dip her in the hot pot dipping sauce, and then put the rice cake on the plate in front of her, and then cut her into easy-to-swallow pieces as usual.

"Ahem!" Lin Suo, who lowered his head, covered his mouth, coughed not too much, and the tower man who was about to help Lin Jing cut rice cakes just now was suddenly stunned. He immediately put down the small dinner knife and ate his own with his head down. Lin Jing was also stunned, she glanced at the tower man and Lin Suo, hesitated, and the chopsticks in her hand finally moved.

"Hot! Ah~yah! Lin Jing's mouth took a big bite of the rice cake, and then the person screamed.

The rice cake that had been bitten in half fell on the back of her hand, and she jumped up and threw her arm wildly. In an instant, the chair collapsed, the vegetable bowl fell to the ground, the dipping sauce on the table was also knocked off, and the people next to him were also harmed.