Thinking of human life, Hou Ming couldn't sit still, let alone eat, and felt like the chair under his buttocks was like a needle.

Look at Xiao Suibao again, a bite of vegetables and a bite of meat, not to mention how happy you are.

Hou Ming knows the temper of his little junior sister, she looks cute and lovely, and the little one is very talkative, but in fact, she is the most talkative.

He put his hope on Ning Ziyan, who was slowly peeling the crab legs, and said in a low voice: "Sanshao, you can help persuade you." ”

"Listen to the treasure." Ning Ziyan didn't raise his eyelids, and peeled the crab by himself.

Hou Ming choked and hurriedly looked at Zhou Chongjin who was eating on the other side.

The person who was obviously eating just now didn't know when he had an extra shrimp in his hand, and he was cramping and peeling his skin in a strange posture at the moment.

The pair of hands that are accustomed to holding scalpels are holding shrimp, and the sense of fragmentation in the picture is simply not too strong.

But whenever the shrimp can speak, it will cry and beg him to give it a good time.

Seeing that people who were so close to Sui Bao didn't dare to say anything, Hou Ming didn't dare even more, so he simply turned his nervousness into appetite and began to feast.

Ning Ziyan's peeled king crab - fragrant.

Zhou Chongjin's finished shrimp - fragrant.

The eight-treasure duck and roast goose highly recommended by the little sister - especially fragrant.

Hou Ming's tears were about to come out.

How old he is, he has never eaten so much delicious food in one day that it tastes so good that it hurts off his tongue.

Yes! He fought with these rich people.

"Senior brother, eat more, Sui Bao likes to watch you eat, will you come to my house to eat with me more in the future?" With the appearance of Hou Ming's dry rice, Sui Bao insisted on adding half a bowl of rice.

Fragrant, the appearance of the elder brother eating is too fragrant!

Hou Ming was stunned, and he didn't know whether to swallow the meat in his mouth.

Is the little junior sister's words a good thing, or is it sarcastic that he hasn't eaten?

didn't wait for him to feel embarrassed, the little milk group looked at his hesitant expression but was a little lost, and asked cautiously: "Senior brother doesn't like to eat with Sui Bao?" ”

"I like it!" Hou Ming said what was in his heart without hesitation.

Anyone who hesitates for a second is disrespectful to this table.

Who doesn't want to have a cute little sister who is so strong that she is beyond the standard, and is willing to be fed with delicious food.

If you say you don't want to, it's all pretended.

He's a wife...... Love it so much!

Ning Ziyan watched from the side, his mouth was about to smile, and he said with a relieved face: "Sui Bao ate half a bowl of rice today, all of which is the credit of the Taoist leader." ”

"I didn't do anything...... Hou Ming was even more embarrassed when he heard this.

Who believes it, he was cheeky and rubbed a meal, and he also took credit.

Looking at Ning Ziyan, who was happy in his heart and sincerely grateful to him, Hou Ming couldn't help but scold those people on the Internet who didn't agree with the rich in his heart.

One by one, they shouted that rich people don't have any good things, fake, all fake.

It's their hearts, so look at everything dirty.

Just as he was thinking about it, a man's anxious voice sounded in the courtyard, "Master Suibao...... No...... Is Master Ning here? ”

"Third brother, it seems that I am looking for you." The little milk ball held the bulging belly and leaned comfortably on the sofa.

Not to mention, Uncle Feng really feels sorry for his son, and the comfort of this sofa is carefully selected at a glance.

Suddenly, Sui Bao's little hand touched a little bumpy place, as if it was a small round hole.

She immediately slid off the sofa and stood on the edge of the sofa, holding her hands on the sofa and tilting her head to look at it, her little expression was extremely serious.

Noticing her movements, Ning Ziyan also got up and squatted down, and at a glance saw that the bottom of the backrest seemed to be a hole burned by fire.

"I think it was burned by smoking." Zhou Chongjin glanced at it and quickly came to a conclusion.

In the hospital, it is not uncommon for him to disobey the doctor's instructions, secretly smoking patients behind the backs of doctors and nurses, and if he happens to run into ward rounds when he smokes, he basically hides wherever he wants.

They hid in the hospital bed, in the bedside table, on the sofa in the hallway.

Sometimes the action was too hasty to be completely extinguished, and the nurse checked the room and found that there was smoke coming from.

Sui Bao leaned forward and sniffed it carefully, his little brows furrowed even tighter, "There is still a bit of a strange smell." ”

"Master Ning, I beg you to save my son!" A sudden sound in the living room interrupted her thoughts.

Feeling unsightly pouting at others, the little titty ball stood up straight with his hands on the sofa.

She turned around and found that the man with tears on his face was kneeling on the ground at the moment, kowtowing to her incessantly.

Inexplicably, Sui Bao felt some eye pain, and his little face turned cold, "You get up and speak first." ”

"No, if Master Ning doesn't promise me, I won't get up." The man kowtowed heavily, and every muffled sound was heard.

It can be seen that he is very sincere and eager to save his son.

But the little milk group listened to his words, and they were inexplicably unhappy.

Before she could figure out what was wrong, Ning Ziyan, who was standing next to her, had already opened her mouth for her, "If Sui Bao doesn't agree, do you still think that she is the murderer who killed your son?" ”