Ye Huanyu used chopsticks to clip a piece of braised pork Luo Qiao: "Qiao Qiao, this is your favorite braised pork, this can be regarded as catching the wind for you." ”

"Thank you......" Locho smiled as he took the bowl and the meat.

The bright red braised pork exudes an enticing aroma that makes Luo Qiao's saliva come out.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten Huanyu's craftsmanship, I really miss me." Luo Qiao said, and couldn't wait to pick up the meat with chopsticks and stuff it into his mouth.

"Hmm...... This taste is really ......" Luo Qiao's eyebrows, which were originally crooked with laughter, immediately wrinkled, and then his throat seemed to be pushed upward, and he suddenly felt like he was going to vomit.

She covered her mouth and quickly stood up and ran quickly to the bathroom.

Anne looked at Ye Huanyu strangely: "What's wrong with Luo Qiao?" Is there something wrong with this meat? ”

Ye Huanyu also felt a little strange, she picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. There is no problem with the taste, and the meat is cooked.

So she gave it to Anne, and then said to the others, "Eat first, and I'll go and see." Maybe it's because I've just come back and I'm not feeling well. ”

She took a cup and took some warm water.

When I got to the bathroom, Locho was still retching in front of the toilet.

Ye Huanyu handed the water to Luo Qiao: "You rinse your mouth first." Is there something wrong with the taste of the meat I made? ”

Luo Qiao took the cup and rinsed his mouth, then wiped his mouth with his hand: "Huan Yu, the meat you made is fine." It's just that recently, it seems that when I eat slightly greasy food, I have such a reaction. I guess I'm too tired from work to eat this. ”

Ye Huanyu frowned and thought about it, and suddenly an idea ran into her mind.

She closed the bathroom door and asked Locho in a low voice, "You haven't seen red in a few months?" ”

Luo Qiao raised her head and looked at Ye Huanyu very strangely, she straightened up and frowned and thought for a while: "It seems to have been two or three months." ”

As soon as she said this, she looked at Ye Huanyu again: "What do you mean......" Speaking of this, she hurriedly waved her hand and said: "Huanyu, how is this possible, I have always been clean and self-conscious, and these eight achievements are like this because I am too tired from work." ”

Ye Huanyu is a person from the past, and other things may not be accurate, but this matter should be ** inseparable.

She asked Lojo, "It's okay for you to clean yourself this time, but did you think about it three months ago?" ”

Maybe Locho really forgot, or maybe she's playing dumb here: "Three months ago? I can't remember a little. ”

Ye Huanyu walked up to her, looked into her eyes and said slowly: "Just three months ago, did we drink more than once......

This sentence reminded Locho, and she slapped her head in annoyance: "I remember calling several people that time...... Oh my God, what the hell did I do. ”

Ye Huanyu pursed her lips and forcibly endured her unhappiness.

Luo Qiao frowned and looked at Ye Huanyu: "I'm like this, you don't say to help me think of ideas, and you gloat, you are still not my good friend after all." ”

Ye Huanyu hurriedly said: "Qiaoqiao, don't be angry first, things are not as bad as you imagined." It was true that we had too much to drink that night, and you called a few people to go with you, but later, after investigating, I found that in the end, there was only one person with you. ”

As she spoke, she pointed to Locho's stomach: "These eight achievements are his." ”