It can't be a mistake, right?

Liang Jinmo had goosebumps.

It's scary to think about.

Just mess up.

When the call came, Qin Ningxiang was quite surprised.

The woman's voice on the "hello" phone was cowardly, as if she had been caught.

"You're eating first?" Liang Jinmo listened to the slight chewing sound, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, the snack must be hungry.

The phone shows 19:26 minutes.

"You're still busy, aren't you? I asked my aunt to keep it for you, it was really delicious. Qin Ningxiang's voice suddenly became much clearer, and her satisfied laughter came from the earpiece.

Delicious? How delicious could it be?!

Liang Jinmo was skeptical and completely distracted.

- Gastronomy: Accept it, this temptation.

"What did you eat?"

"Hey, hey." The smile on the corner of Qin Ningxiang's mouth couldn't stop the car, "Today, Auntie made crucian carp soup, braised pork ribs, loofah eggs, fried water spinach, fried chrysanthemum, fried wheat cabbage, fried chicken hairy vegetables, cold asparagus, and blanched prawns." Oh, and the mahjong puller I killed. ”

"So much?" Liang Jinmo still swallowed involuntarily, "As dinner, it's a bit too rich." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, when I make you a bento, I will also have five dishes and one soup. Cabbage and tofu vermicelli soup, I'm pretty good at it, right? ”

"You didn't do it yourself, either!" Liang Jinmo decided to continue to be hard-mouthed, and began to be obsessed with food in this world of looking at faces, and the aroused appetite had nowhere to put it, so Liang Jinmo suddenly wanted to eat the bento made by Qin Ningxiang.

Although I have only eaten two bites, I decided to pour out all the future in anger, and suddenly wanted to take back my life.

"I prepared it myself. I picked, washed, and, moreover, took special care of them. After Qin Ningxiang finished speaking, she smiled mysteriously.

"What kind of non-scientific approach is it again?!" Liang Jinmo knew that the special care that Qin Ningxiang said must be a psychedelic big move.

"Deliver happiness." Qin Ningxiang smiled, "That is, ......"

"Do you have cross talk?" Liang Jinmo couldn't help but move his gaze to the roof of the car, and clicked and buckled his seat belt.

"Sing." Qin Ningxiang was straightforward, and her voice was a little soft, like taking a bite of glutinous rice dumplings.

"Huh." Liang Jinmo sneered, started the car, and the sound reached the earpiece.

In the old mansion, Qin Ningxiang, who got up from the table, blinked happily with her steamy and smart eyes, "Are you driving?" Will you be home in a while? When will it arrive? ”

"Forehead ......" It seemed that the woman was quite looking forward to it, and Liang Jinmo replied with some humility, "It will take a while." ”

Feng Shui takes turns, and now it's the turn of the boss to be empty-hearted, and he clearly hears a sentence, "Search card~~~"

Qin Ningxiang's coquettish and soft cuteness was like a sweet wind, stirring Liang Jinmo's heart, like a feather falling on his heart, itchy, although the weight was light but heavy, it instantly filled all his thoughts and forcibly occupied all his consciousness.

"Tomorrow morning...... I'll leave the bento to that. ”

"......" Qin Ningxiang was stunned at first, and then realized that this was the first time a man had spoken, what please, it was like arranging work, but the sweet happiness was like a dumpling dumpling, and as the black sesame filling flowed out, it rolled between the lips and teeth.

Liang Jinmo was also blinded by the sweetness, and when he thought of tomorrow morning's lunch, he was extremely hungry. There is a certain smell lingering between the lips and teeth, from the sandwich, the shrimp are boiled in water, and the light and slightly salty smell lingers in the mouth.

Sweet and sour short ribs.

Fried yellow croaker.

Boiled fish.

Roast duck.

Crucian carp soup

……

From this point of view, the snacks love to eat are all home-cooked food.

I'm looking forward to it, this feeling is too fresh.

I really want to finish the day and then welcome the sun tomorrow morning.

Liang Jinmo felt what hope was this time.

I hope there will be tomorrow, and I hope that tomorrow will come soon.

The car sped out of the underground parking lot and out of the gate of the Liang Building.

At the same time, a silver car was waiting for the opportunity......

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Roar roar roar, Liang Jinmo was looking forward to Qin Ningxiang's breakfast lunch, and the relationship between the two further warmed up. Is there another combination of meat and vegetables, does the author want to write, do you want to write, do you want to write?

Tsundere Author: Hmph! That's not necessarily, unless you coax me and raise your φ high (>ω<*)