Chapter 112: A Hearty Lunch

What else can Lu Jinming say?

He could only face it with a smile.

At the moment, his brain was racing, trying to find what Xia Bupei loved to eat, but Night Star hated to eat.

……

It was decided that every dish he was going to make at noon today would be sprinkled with a lot of coriander!

That's the price of rice!

Night Star knew at a glance that Lu Jinming didn't hold back her fart, she matched them so much, but she couldn't let Lu Jinming stand on her head.

"By the way, Jinming, when Pei Pei eats with me, the taste is generally accommodating to me. So ......"

Lu Jinming smiled.

Night Star smiled brighter than him: "So please don't put coriander in lunch!" ”

"Of course!" Lu Jinming's voice could hear some teeth grinding.

Xia Bupei's observation and perception level is first-class, so he naturally sees the tension in the atmosphere between the two.

She silently recited a few words in her heart: Don't be angry, don't be angry.

Then Xia Bupei said in a cheerful tone: "Okay, one of you is my good girlfriend, and the other is ...... My good friend, don't quarrel! ”

The three hundred sentences that quarrel with the night stars are not as good as Xia Bupei's good friend that makes Lu Jinming sad.

But on second thought, what can it be if it's not a good friend?

He doesn't seem to have officially confessed once!

Thinking of this, Lu Jinming's mind suddenly became active.

He will go to the fortune teller tomorrow to calculate a good day, a good day to make sure that Pei Pei will not be entangled in strange cases.

Then plan a secret and romantic confession!

If Pei Pei agreed, he would immediately tell Pei Pei who he was!

Thinking of this, Lu Jinming suddenly felt his blood boiling, and he couldn't wait for a moment.

Xia Bupei and Yexing finished breakfast one after another, and there was nothing to do, so Lu Jinming invited him to sit at his house, and they agreed.

Lu Jinming's home is really cold, except for a poster with a capital letter, which is posted in the center of the living room.

The poster prominently shows a photo of "someone" attending the courtroom at one time.

On the poster, Xia Bupei is wearing a professional suit, revealing the temperament of a strong woman, and her shirt is buttoned to the top, with a hint of indescribable abstinence.

"Wow!" The night star is the most lively and not a big deal, and it is the first to speak.

When Xia Bupei saw that poster, his first reaction was, I am really handsome.

The second reaction was, Lu Jinming asked me to come to his house just to let me see this?

Xia Bupei looked at Lu Jinming with complicated eyes, and his mood was a little indescribable.

Lu Jinming's mood was confused, this poster was printed by him a few months ago, and after meeting with the poster every day, he had forgotten the existence of this poster.

Or rather, get used to it.

Who would have thought that this poster would give him a backstab right now?

Seeing that Lu Jinming was at a loss, Xia Bupei laughed out loud: "What are you panicking about? Isn't it cute? ”

Lu Jinming tried to pretend not to be embarrassed.

But it didn't work.

Now that he was about to break the jar, he said in a small voice: "Pei Pei, I actually want to say that I like you." ”

"What?" Xia Bupei didn't hear too clearly.

Lu Jinming pursed his lips, still feeling that it was too hasty to confess at this time.

Even if the person who was confessed had already seen his Sima Zhao's heart, the sense of ritual was still a necessary process for roses to bloom.

So, Lu Jinming thought about it again and again, and only spit out: "It's nothing." "Three words.

Xia Bupei didn't hear it clearly, but the night stars did.

She looked at Lu Jinming a little narrowly, planning to ask Lu Jinming what he meant in a while.

So, when everyone had their own hearts and plans, Lu Jinming left the scene first.

"I'm going to get you something to drink. Then we start choosing the ingredients. Lu Jinming owed a debt and left.

Xia Bupei turned his head and looked at the night star very suspiciously: "Star, what does he mean?" Did you hear what he just said? ”

Night Star's expression suddenly became puzzled: "What? Did he just speak? ”

Xia Bupei debunked her with an impatient face: "Xingxing, did I tell you that it is easy to distinguish when you lie." ”

As a lawyer, Night Star's ability to hide her emotions and pretend is top-notch, but in front of Xia Bupei, she is like running naked.

As soon as her friends pouted her ass for many years, Xia Bupei knew whether she was going to fart or stuff.

The stars didn't have any embarrassment of being pierced overnight, but just patted Xia Bupei's shoulder: "It's okay, you'll know later." ”

Xia Bupei rolled his eyes and looked at the large poster on the wall.

Look, what a ghostly face, what a perfect temperament!

Not entering the entertainment industry is simply a loss for all audiences!

Well......

Well?

Into the entertainment industry?

Shabpei rubbed his chin lightly and began to think about the possibility of this.

Lu Jinming walked in with a large piece of pork ribs, and said as he walked to the kitchen: "I remember that Pei Pei likes to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, right?" ”

Xia Bupei looked at the clear and straight pork ribs, how tender and pink!

The thought of them being made into sweet and sour ribs covered in sugar-coated makes her saliva run down.

"Love to eat!" Xia Bupei nodded, and all the things he had thought about before disappeared.

There's only one thing left in her mind at the moment, sweet and sour pork ribs!

I love sweet and sour pork ribs~ sweet and sour is me!

Xia Bupei couldn't help but hum a song.

Night Star felt speechless, such a difficult woman, how could Lu Jinming always have a way to deal with her?

What a match!

Breakfast had just been eaten, and to be honest, it was almost impossible to get Xia Bupei and the Night Star to eat something at once.

So the two turned on the TV in Lu Jinming's living room and began to look for a random TV to watch.

"TV is so boring these days." Nightstar fiddled with the remote control and complained weakly.

Xia Bu Pei saw that the night star stopped in front of a TV series, and asked curiously: "Is this one good?" ”

Nightstar shook his head: "It's not good-looking, I like a supporting character in it." ”

Xia Bupei nodded, and the acquaintance didn't say anything, and watched silently.

Finally, Xia Bupei couldn't help but complain: "Night Star, what are you looking at every day?" ”

"What is a bowl of porridge? Can you give the heroine a feeling of home? ”

"Could it be that Lu Jinming cooked so much breakfast for me, so I have to feel like an emperor?"

Lu Jinming is cooking in the kitchen, his ears are smart, even if he can't hear clearly, he can use his memory to cheat and listen repeatedly.

"How does the emperor feel?" Lu Jinming muttered.

"It seems that Pei Pei also feels my liking!"

Lu Jinming's face turned red, and he cut the tomatoes in his hand with a knife, and the tender and juicy tomatoes almost stained Lu Jinming's clothes.

Cut half of it to make tomato juice, and leave half for Pei Pei to eat!

Lu Jinming silently calculated.

During the porridge year, the majority of netizens complained one after another, and they really didn't understand the feeling of home where the porridge came from.

Well, it's more like the feeling of PUA.

The crew is not poor, the Meng family has hundreds of dishes at a meal.

Why did you make Song Yan so poor and picky?

(End of chapter)