Zuo Qiongqiong handed over the two cubs to Sister Li and Wang Huiling, lunch had just been taken away by Sister Li, and a few people here had just sat down, and a group of people outside came in.

The leader is He Yunzhou, who is still carrying two chickens and a fish in his hands, and at a glance he looks like he is going home for the New Year.

"Zuo Qiongqiong, why don't you cook in the apron I bought for you?"

He Yunzhou's first sentence was this.

Although the camera is not filmed in the room, the voice can still be heard.

[Apron? What apron? 】

What kind of riddle are you playing? When will the feature film be broadcast? 】

[I really don't understand the stalk between them, and there are no sisters to record the screen, I'll revisit it after watching the feature film.] 】

[Why did the director give her an apron, I really don't understand? 】

When she mentioned the apron, Zuo Qiongqiong was angry, can such an apron really be worn? Still dressed for cooking?

She was going to pretend not to hear this question, but Lu Qingye stepped forward: "What apron?" Isn't she wearing an apron? ”

He Yunzhou took out his mobile phone: "That's it, this is my careful selection, private customization." ”

Then, he looked at the other people in the room and said unashamedly, "I came with gifts to eat, what did you give?" ”

Quan Ran raised his hand: "I have already given a gift, so I will sit down first." ”

Liu Meimei turned around and took out a gift box from her bag: "This is a mask developed by our family, and it is not on the market yet. ”

Zuo Qiongqiong heard that a new skin research institute had opened in Liu Meimei's house before, and the things produced in it were all used by noble ladies.

I prostitute tens of thousands of yuan of skin care products for a meal, how embarrassing it is.

The remaining gifts are one after another, because they are all rich second generations, and the things they give are all worth a lot.

But they all looked indifferent, and Zuo Qiongqiong's little heart couldn't hold on.

Finally, Qiao Yuanyuan, who was behind the crowd, was holding something in his hand, looking like he had already prepared it.

"Fugui, this is the lipstick of the D family, I have only used it a few times, I see that you are all without makeup, you must have never been exposed to such an expensive lipstick, right? I'll give you this one. ”

[Our homeland is really careful, and I saw that the other party gave her lipstick directly without makeup. 】

[This seems to be Yuanyuan's favorite color, Yuanyuan is really kind! ] 】

[Isn't it 'The Metamorphosis of the Rich Second Generation'? This rich man just gives a lipstick? 】

[To emphasize, it's still used. 】

[The house that Quan Ran gave away before was worth hundreds of thousands, and there was also a limited car key, this woman's gift is too much to take, right? ] 】

Qiao Yuanyuan looked at the girl in front of him, with a smile on his face, he didn't say that he wanted to give this person a gift before, and he didn't prepare anything.

But looking at her rustic appearance, I'm afraid I've never seen such an expensive lipstick, right?

Inside the other party's white and tender palm is a black tube lipstick, three or four hundred yuan, which looks like a precious thing to her now.

But the other party's words were secretly belittling herself, Zuo Qiongqiong originally wanted to push the boat down the river, and this party was over.

But Qiao Yuanyuan clearly didn't think so.

"No, I don't usually use these things." Zuo Qiongqiong coldly refused.

Qiao Yuanyuan's voice choked: "Fugui, do you dislike this lipstick too badly?" It's all my fault, I should have thought of bringing you a gift when I came."

Zuo Qiongqiong's scalp tingled when she heard her speak like this, and there was a little impatience in her tone: "No, I can afford this thing, but I don't like to use what others have used." ”

"It turns out that you are rich and you dislike me"

Lu Qingye directly interrupted Qiao Yuanyuan's words: "Okay, it's just a lipstick, what is there to give, I'll give you the full line of products when I go back." ”

"Eat, eat, I'm hungry!"

As she spoke, Zuo Qiongqiong was pulled by Lu Qingye to sit down, with Lu Qingye on her left and Lu Qingze on her right, surrounded by the two brothers, as if she was in a canyon.

Uncomfortable.

After steaming the sweet potato leaves, Zuo Qiongqiong made a garlic juice, sesame oil with salt and minced garlic, which looked simple and tasted exceptionally fragrant.

Break off a small nest, dip it in the garlic juice, the entrance is first the mellow sesame oil, then the spicy garlic juice, followed by the fragrance of sweet potato leaves, and I want to take the next bite after eating a bite.

In the afternoon, she had to record the show, Zuo Qiongqiong was afraid that some people would not eat garlic, and she also got some chili oil, which was spicy and spicy.

Lu Qingye took the wowotou and said in surprise: "Is this what sweet potato leaves are made of?" It doesn't taste like it at all, it's too fragrant. ”

"And this stir-fried one, you can try it." Zuo Qiongqiong pointed out to him the stir-fried sweet potato tip.

In her heart, she felt that there were two kinds of green vegetables that were the best in summer, one was water spinach and the other was this sweet potato tip.

It is different from other vegetables, it has a special flavor in itself, and it looks different after cooking.

Some people like it badly, and some people just feel that there is nothing to eat.

Zuo Qiongqiong took a chopstick sweet potato tip and put it into the nest, doesn't this belong to the original soup and original food?

Before she could put it in her mouth, she was patted on the shoulder, so she had to put the thing in the bowl, and turned around to find that it was Qiao Yuanyuan.

What is she going to do again? Zuo Qiongqiong was speechless, can you have a good meal?

"Fugui, I can't reach these dishes in that position, can the two of us change places?"

Zuo Qiongqiong didn't plan to get used to her, and said bluntly: "Then you can stand up and eat, I made two portions of each, and the distance can be reached." ”

Qiao Yuanyuan was embarrassed: "But there are too many people on the scene, I'm embarrassed, if you really don't want to change it, forget it, I'm fine."

As soon as she entered the room just now, she saw the man in a wheelchair, and the director and Lu Qingye were very respectful to him, plus he couldn't come in to shoot, which is probably the reason.

Although he was a cripple, Qiao Yuanyuan still felt that he had to grasp it, so he casually found an excuse to come over, who knew that Zuo Fugui was like not being able to understand the words.

Zuo Qiongqiong wanted to say something, but the corner of her clothes on the right was ripped off.

"Eat."

It was Lu Qingze, the other party reached out to help her make a bowl of soup, and her face was pale.

"Oh, good!" Zuo Qiongqiong didn't want to talk to Qiao Yuanyuan, so she just treated her as air.

Qiao Yuanyuan looked at their familiar appearance, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

"What are you still doing standing here? If you don't go back, you really won't be able to eat. Lu Qingye took the chicken leg and said as if it was lively.

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