Nine ye lost a box of cigars at the sight of Xiaochen, and naturally he was unhappy at the bottom of his heart. Lu Qing came over and took Qin Miaomiao’s shoulder with one hand, which was somewhat proud.
Sorry, Uncle Jiu, I won.
You are more than ten years older than Xiaochen, and you have eaten more salt than he has eaten rice.
There is something in this statement.
Uncle Jiu is also a teenager than my eldest brother, and he has eaten more salt than I have eaten rice.
Jiuye
Oh, you mean I’m old.
Lu Qing smiled just older than me
Qin Miaomiao turned supercilious look. Well, the daily routine began again. She got up and walked over to Xiaochen to see that his face was sweaty and took out a paper towel and wiped it for him.
Xiao Chen is very good. You are still young. You can definitely beat your brother-in-law and give you more food later. Do you want to have a sizzling beef roast?
Ou Beichen’s injured heart has finally eased.
No, let’s drink porridge. Master said to keep fit and be less brutish.
Qin miaomiao
Don’t be a fart. People who don’t like meat like her don’t eat meat, which is equivalent to killing her. Is it okay for Xiaochen to see her intention to know that she is actually craving herself through him?
It seems that even Xiaochen is not easy to cheat.
Husband, do you say instant-boiled mutton or porridge?
She threatened to watch what he had for dinner, which was very important, and appetite was a big deal, okay?
Don’t blame her for being so persistent. There is nothing more tempting than food for eating:
Chapter 612 Late meals
Drink porridge.
Qin miaomiao
My husband is also unreliable, and he is not on the same side with her at all times.
Can I have porridge or green vegetable porridge in the evening? It’s not at all fishy and tasteless.
Four people, one table, nine lords, Qin Miao Miao Lu Qing, while Ou Beichen, on the other side of the table, there are several dishes of pickles.
Qin Miao Miao Shi Wu Wei
However, the picture is still very harmonious, and the family of four is finally neat.
After dinner, I went back to my room. Qin Miao Miao Lu Qing’s room is a complete suite with a bedroom. She needs to do her own work, while Lu Qing also has business to deal with. It has long been a pattern for them not to disturb each other.
At last, the play has completely written six high-concept short stories.
One is more brain-burning than the other. She is completely free from nature and does not test the market demand, but completely obeys her own heart.
However, she needs to improve the problem of how to shoot.
As soon as I put my brain in my stomach, I began to call Lu Qing and then returned to WeChat.
She walked up to him and hugged him from behind.
Honey, I’m hungry.
I’ll feed you when I’m done with this.
Qin Miao Miao took a bite at his neck. It’s not that hungry uncle who wants to keep in good health and drink porridge. I can’t carry it now.
Well, I’ll cook some noodles for you.
Can you order takeout? I think the golden arch chicken wings are good and hamburgers.
Lu Qing gave her an oblique look. Wife, do you think it is appropriate for you to eat this?
It’s appropriate. What’s wrong with it? I ordered it. Do you want to eat it?
Lu Qing was silent for half a ring and always felt that the style of painting was a bit strange. His daughter-in-law who was sitting on the whole vineyard was so curious that it was grounded. Anyway, he was angry.
eat
Okay, I’ll order more, and I’ll ask Xiaochen if she eats.
A minute later
Xiaochen also ate. I ordered an extra roast chicken.
Lu Qing
I always feel that this painting style is a little off the mark. What about the overbearing president?
Has it been reduced to eating roast chicken late?
The delivery brother received the takeaway order, packed it, started to deliver food on a motorcycle, and finally arrived in front of a grape manor.
He looked at the order address and then at the manor in front of him. It was dark and his heart began to be very nervous.
I’ve never been to this area. I heard that this area is all rich, and only the super-rich can afford it.
How can you order takeout?
Is he in the wrong place?
It’s a ghost to live again.
The more I think about it, the more terrible it becomes. He wanted to run away.
At this time, the door creaked and a pale hand reached out to scare him into shouting.
Xiao Qi was very surprised to see the man who stuffed the takeaway into his hand and ran away as if he had met a ghost.
He consciously touched his face. Is he so terrible?
Qin Miao Miao Liu Qing Ou Beichen Xiao Liu went into the living room with a takeaway bag. After that, he could rub a table of mahjong.
Qin Miao Miao bass track
Hush, don’t wake up Uncle Jiu. Keep a low profile and take out the food quickly. I’m starving;