For the reason that Nan Qianmei was accidentally injured, a shameless man insisted on eating at her place, not only for lunch, but also for dinner.

"Little Lingzi, little Yuezi!"

"Here!"

A loud voice rang out from upstairs. She snapped her fingers and the two of them walked up to her.

"Let's see if there's anything else to eat, and I'll cook it myself in the evening!"

When the two heard this, their faces were abnormal, they glanced at each other, and stammered a little.

"Sister Mei, my brother and I are not very hungry yet, and we have made an appointment with Sister Ye Xi to go to her to do something, and the refrigerator has everything in it, why don't you let Mr. Di accompany you to eat?"

Unable to resist the pleading of the two siblings, she allowed them to act.

Di Qianqiu received the sympathetic gaze of the two sisters and brothers, and a trace of unnaturalness crossed his heart, how could he feel that they were ...... Prayer?

What to pray for?

The sun was shining, and Emperor Qianqiu walked into the courtyard to absorb the sunlight.

Thoughts drifted to the first encounter with Nan Qianmei. He had never been angry to that extent because of a person, and he couldn't say angry, but he felt that a woman had suddenly entered his room, and everything seemed very strange, and he had a great uneasiness, and then he inadvertently met that woman again.

Every encounter is fraught with surprises.

The breeze was gentle, and he had a lighter than he had ever been.

At this moment, a loud noise came from the villa, accompanied by thick smoke.

He thought that Nan Qianmei was still inside, thinking that it was an explosion caused by someone, so he hurriedly ran inside to find out.

"Ahem......... I'll go! Little nephew, why are you here? It's okay! It's just a little bit of an episode! ”

She came according to Baidu, no matter how she fried meat, it would explode! And that porridge was cooked beyond recognition, and the pot was cracked!

Sure enough, Baidu can't believe it all! She choked.

The man was relieved to see that she was fine, and when he saw her disgraced appearance, and thought of the fact that he was beaten by her and turned into a panda eye, his heart finally balanced a little.

Could it be that this is what those two boys' prayerful eyes are referring to?

Finally settled the matter, the man's white suit also became black at this time, and the two sat at the table in the dark, and there was a fish, a pot of rice, and a dish on the table. Cuisine.

"Little nephew, try it, although it looks a little ugly, but I promise it tastes very good, Xiaoling, they also say it's very good, can you try it?"

Under the woman's pleading gaze, he picked up a piece of ...... that could still be discerned with the idea of trying it Fish.

Under her expectant gaze, he slipped the fish into his mouth.

"How's it going?"

In an instant, the man almost stopped breathing, and the salty and bitter taste in his mouth flooded into his mouth, and with it a very strange touch, as if there was something inside.

He pulled the object out and looked at it, and could vaguely tell that it seemed to be the tip of a knife.

Emperor Qianqiu: !!! Murder! Murder of a nephew?

When Nan Qianmei saw it, two sunsets immediately rose on her face. "That's an accident, I don't usually use a knife to kill fish!" She's all slashed!

The man's body is stiff, and he can't get up, and he can't eat.

"You go on, this one should be good here!"

Nan Qianmei pointed to the dish next to her, Di Qianqiu wanted to ask, this black black doesn't know what kind of thing it is, what the hell? Will you send him to see Lord Yama after eating? He didn't want to go into the morgue for a dish!

"You try! I promise it's delicious! Scrambled eggs! It's really scrambled eggs, you try! ”

Seeing that the man didn't move, she directly picked up a piece of hard stuff and handed it to his mouth. Smelling that smell, the man's face suddenly darkened, and he promised that it was the first time he smelled what a sour smell! Even carrion doesn't smell like this!

"Why don't you eat it? Why, don't believe in your little aunt's craft? ”

The man shook his head, not daring to open his mouth.

Nan Qianmei was unhappy, obviously he was begging for nothing to stay and eat, but now he doesn't eat again.

Glancing at the white man, looking at the things on the chopsticks, Nan Qianmei suddenly shuddered.

It seems that the craft has regressed.