Chapter 991: Serving her to eat

White bite lip, mom, this is her meat.
She thought that this guy would send the meat to his mouth, but he didn't expect that he would put the meat in her bowl: "You look so skilled, would you have eaten the pot before?"
Bai Yan raised his eyebrows: "I have eaten naturally, but in the pot, what is unusual?"
"The original Chu country also has a pot. After I came here, I found it for a long time. I didn't find a shop that could eat the pot. I had to do it myself."
In fact, Bai Hao did not eat hot pot in Chu, but she thought that this thing is not difficult, winter can eat and warm up, it should be someone to eat, did not expect, this also became the special food of Jin Guo?
She didn't take it, she was hungry and uncomfortable. She had to eat before she had the spirit to fight with him.
The white scorpion sat down, picked up the beef pieces and smashed it in the simmer, and then sent it to the entrance. The beef is still hot, but because of the gap in their speech, it is not hot, it will be the best to eat, and the food is also very good, is her favorite spicy taste.
She immediately pointed to the tofu and beef road: "I want to eat tofu and beef."
Song Lang saw that her eyebrows were slightly stunned, and the slightly wrinkled brow had already spread flat at the entrance of the beef. In the white smoke, her beauty brought a little bit of human fire.
One is desperate to eat, one is desperately hot, and the dishes are mixed. The two don't talk much. The Shantou and Yuan Lao who stood outside the house looked at each other, but they looked different.
Yuan Lao sighed: "How long have you seen the son?"
Since the Song family accident, in the eyes of the son, there is a bit of suffocation, as if to forcibly bring a mask to himself, when is it so low-looking?
Presumably, the old lady is alive in the sky, and I hope that the son can be like this, instead of being infiltrated in hatred.
Previously, he was very dissatisfied with the son of the scorpion, but now he has changed his mind.
This girl is also very good, maybe, let the son really change his mind.
And Yuan Lao’s gimmicks were a lot more complicated. Looking at the son’s courtesy and tolerance for the girl, she was very sour and embarrassed. She used to think that the son is faint to anyone, not to be particularly good. Nor will it be particularly bad.
Today, she only knows that the original son has such a gentle and patient side.
That girl, how can He De?
If it is beautiful, her beauty is not worthy of Princess Qianfang.
If it is on the matter, and the sisters who work with her for the son, can she still be better than her?
What is this gimmick?
Yuan Laoxiao said: "Look at them to eat, I am also hungry, Xiaoqing, is there still a pot?"
Xiaoqing hung his head and muttered: "No, only this one."
Yuan Lao’s eyes, glaring at Xiaoqing’s unhappy face, he suspected:
What’s wrong? The son has fined you?

Xiaoqing shook his head: "No, the son did not punish me, I am not very comfortable." After that, Xiaoqing turned and left.
Yuan Lao did not think much, who has not had a headache?
When Bai Hao just ate a full stomach, he saw a guard in a hurry to report: "The son, someone broke in."
The white cockroach was stopping at the mouth of the chewing meat and raised his eyes to see Song Lang.
Song Lang also just looked at her and smiled. "It seems that there are customers."
The white scorpion swallowed the meat that had not been chewed, and Song Lang said: "He must be hungry, let him eat it together, so many dishes, I can't finish it."
Song Lang raised his eyebrows and wanted to say so many dishes. He still had no chopsticks, and he was always waiting for her to eat.