"Dear little white rabbit, look, brother, I'm eating dumplings.

Did you eat that too?

The little white rabbit should eat more meat, not just grass.

You are not allowed to drink, but the orange juice is still no problem~

Remember: keep a distance of one meter from that Zhang Sanfeng!!

Go home early in the evening, my brother will warm you in the quilt~ (a flying kiss expression)"

……

Ai Qianqian couldn't help but chuckle out loud, while saying "demon", her slender and beautiful fingers also quickly clicked on the mobile phone screen to reply to Ji Moji's text message,

"My sister is eating chicken thighs and drinking orange juice, but the chicken thighs are not delicious, and the taste of orange juice is still good.

Ji Moji, you talk every day, and you still talk in text messages, are you tired? ”

Ai smiled lightly and took a bite of the chicken thigh, and then picked up the transparent goblet in his hand.

The bright yellow liquid inside was very beautiful, and he took a sip and smacked his lips.

Everyone is drinking, and Xiaoling was about to pour her red wine just now, but she stubbornly said that the eldest aunt was here, so she hid over~~~

……

Ai Qianqian was holding chopsticks and preparing to pinch a little of the Longchi purached fish that was turned on the table in front of him, and the mobile phone he was holding in his other hand shook.

She had just put her phone into vibrate mode.

The corners of Ai's shallow mouth twitched, and Ji Mo replied in seconds!

Click on the text message, only to see ---

"My dear, I still have to talk in front of you every day, how can I be tired?"

And then I posted a selfie below--

A funny expression.

A handsome man's handsome face was pinched together, and the demonic red lips were pouted like monkeys.

The dumplings in front of him with such a big soup bowl were also brought to the pouting mouth, and there was a sentence next to him, "The chicken legs are not delicious, come to my brother's bowl~~".

……

"Poof" sound---

Ai Qianqian laughed completely.

hurriedly covered his mouth, looked up at the people drinking and eating in the box, but fortunately no one paid attention.

"Ji Moji, why are you so wicked?

I want to eat dumplings too (a pouting expression)~"

Ai Qianqian picked up the fish picked in the bowl and ate it while replying to the text message, not remembering that she didn't catch the plate of Longchi poached fish just now.

"Woo" vibrate, and the text message came again,

"I want to eat, dear~

I won't give it to you!

Who told you to go to Zhang Sanfeng's birthday party! ”

……

Ai Qianqian almost burst out laughing again.

This season's grinding, they all said that people are called Yi Feng, and Zhang Sanfeng sent one after another.

Hook / with crooked smiling eyes, replied,

"If you don't eat it, don't eat it, my sister is eating fish, it's much better than the dumplings in your bowl!"

Ai Qianqian looked at the text message that was replied to in seconds, and secretly howled in his heart~~

Ji Moji, are you a mobile phone text message party?

"Ah!!

How full the meat of the dumplings is, how thin the skin is, and how juicy the soup is.

When you bite into your mouth, it is simply tender and juicy, with a smooth taste and full of chewiness~"

Below is another selfie of Ji Mo, with evil black eyes hooked / slightly squinted, red lips dipped in a layer of oily soup, and the whole expression is satisfied to ecstasy.

……

Ai Qianqian almost shook his hand and threw the phone to the ground.

Looking at the photos of the text messages, Ai Qianqian couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and at the same time he clicked on his phone hatefully,

"Ji Moji, do you think you are the Prince of Dumplings?!"

Ai Qianqian took another sip of orange juice, how could he still drink the taste of dumpling soup......

……

Ai Qianqian was thinking about how the demon would boast about it, and the text message came.

"Okay dear, I won't mess with you, eat well, eat well.

If you really don't think it tastes good, you can also drink some soup to warm your stomach.

I'll make you a supper when I come back in the evening. ”

Ai's shallow little hand froze slightly, and then the curved eyebrows and eyes curled up looked better, and gently clicked on the mobile phone screen,

"Got it, Ji Moji."

Just as he was about to send, Ai Qianqian clicked on the edited content again, added a smiling expression to the back, and then sent it out.

……

Looking at the words that were successfully sent, Ai Qianqian stuck out his tongue, and his fair cheeks were slightly red.

"The little white rabbit is so good."

Ai Qianqian looked at Ji Moji's reply, blinked slightly, and then put the phone in the pocket of his jeans.

Then he finally lifted his head, which had been buried.

……

On the dining table---

Director Zhang and the assistant director drank liquor, Director Zhang was fine, but the assistant director was so blushing that it was like rouge.

Xie Qian and Yao Lu have been getting together, muttering something while eating.

Deng Wanting has been eating quietly, chatting with the screenwriter who didn't drink next to her from time to time about the script, Yi Xiaoling decisively waited for this meal without eating well for a few months, and almost all the braised pig's trotters on that plate were dried up by her alone, and she also had a mouthful of meat and a sip of wine~~~

……

"Hiccup~~~---

Yi Xiaoling finally ate it, turned her back and covered her mouth and burped, and then turned to shallow with her stomach.

"Shallow, who are you talking to? Laughing so happily? ”

Yi Xiaoling was already slightly drunk, her cheeks were burgundy, but her consciousness was still sober.

Ai smiled with light pink lips,

"Family."

"Oh."

Yi Xiaoling nodded.

……

Side---

Yi Feng took a bowl of seafood and shrimp soup and handed it to Ai Qianqian,

"Shallow, drink some soup.

I don't think you have eaten much, is it not to your liking? ”

As he spoke, Yi Feng looked at the dining table, and his thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Why don't you order some of your favorite dishes?"

"No, no, no,"

Ai Qianqian hurriedly waved his hand, took the soup bowl at the same time, and the dimples on his small face were shallowly exposed.

"I'm just not as hungry as Xiaoling~"

As he spoke, Ai Qianqian raised his eyebrows with a wicked smile at Yi Xiaoling, who was still bulging on the side, and then buried his head in the soup.

……

Sure enough, this is the rhythm of being shot while lying down~~~

Yi Xiaoling deliberately pinched Ai Qianqian's waist angrily,

"I've only drunk water and eaten cabbage for three days in a row, can I not be hungry~~~"

Ai smacked his lips shallowly, and looked up at Yi Xiaoling in embarrassment,

"Why do you want to be a white rabbit to raise yourself?"

Yi Xiaoling howled decisively, her voice was very complaining,

"Lose weight~~!

To be as skinny as you ~~"

Ai Qianqian looked at Yi Xiaoling from head to toe,

"Minus what! Is it okay for you to be so thin? ”

As he spoke, Ai Qianqian also pinched Yi Xiaoling's arm, it didn't feel fleshy at all~

Yi Xiaoling glanced at Director Zhang, who was still drinking liquor in a certain direction,

"What the director said ~~~"

Yi Xiaoling played the heroine's long-lost sister in "Princess of the Prosperous Age", and she has lived a relatively hard life since she was a child, so she has higher requirements in terms of figure~~~

And Ai Qianqian is thin and tall, so it looks even thinner.

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Babies, Bunny is working hard to code words, hoho, asking for a reward ~?~