Chapter 722: It is shameful to waste food

She is just eating breakfast. Shao Mian is going to tease her like this, is it really good?
Looking at her shy look, Shao Mian held back a smile, picked up the food on the table and put it on her lips, "eat, I'll feed you this time."
Bo Yiyue quickly took the food in his hand, put it in her mouth and took a big bite, "I'll eat it myself, Lawyer Shao quickly go back to the old house!" It was just that she realized she just took a bite. Already full...
"No, I watch you go before you finish eating." The man insisted.
"No, no, I don't have time. I won't eat breakfast. Shao Mian, please go!" What Bo Yiyue said is true. It hasn't been long since the shooting started, and she hasn't put on makeup and changed clothes. .
After finishing the last sip of the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, Bo Yiyue took out the paper towel, wiped his mouth, and prepared to stand up.
"Go and work on you." Then Shao Mian took the smoked chicken oatmeal on the table and was calmly eaten by the egg roll.
Bo Yiyue's body, which was about to stand up, sat back again, and he... actually ate her leftover food! "Shao Mian, you see, I have taken a bite from it."
"It's shameful to waste food!"
...
The man took out the smoked chicken oatmeal in a few bites, then stood up from the chair, "Call me when I'm busy, and I'll pick you up."
Throwing the napkins wiped from his mouth and the leftovers on the table into the trash can, Shao Mian walked to the door of the dressing room.
"Shao Mian!" Bo Yiyue suddenly stopped him.
"Huh?" The man looked back suspiciously.
Bo Yiyue trot a few steps, approached him, stood on tiptoe, and stamped a kiss on his thin lips, "My husband, drive slowly on the road."
The man's eyes were deep, he took her in his arms and kissed her long hair, "Oh, wife!"
The two sweet lingering people finally separated.
As soon as Shao Mian left, Qin Lele, who had been visiting outside for a long time, immediately walked in, looked at Bo Yiyue who was smiling sweetly, and shook her head helplessly, "Boy sister, come on, time is coming."
"OK, all right."
Looking at the happy self smiling in the mirror, Bo Yiyue was afraid of being seen by Qin Lele, and embarrassedly turned her mobile phone back and forth.
Seeing Laluo's name on WeChat by accident, she suddenly remembered the phone call Laluo made to herself last night.
I sent a WeChat message to Shao Mian, "Tomorrow night we will gather with Laluo and the others. Can you spare time?"
It took three to five minutes before replying to him, "Yes."
"Well, good, take Kang Kang and Mian Mian."
"Good wife!"
Bo Yiyue closed her phone and asked Qin Lele to put her makeup on, but she couldn't help thinking about... Shao Mian.
Wangjiang Tower
Wangjiang Tower is a restaurant that Li Qianluo opened in the middle of this year. It is decorated in all retro styles and houses many historical relics.
The uniform dark red cheongsam of the waiters inside, all look like flowers.
"Welcome!" Shao Mian and Bo Yiyue had just arrived at Wangjiang Tower with their two children, and the two waiters immediately greeted them with a standard smile.
"Yeah, Shuntian Mansion." Shao Mian, who was holding his arms, gently hugged the name of the private room with the waiter.
Shuntian Mansion is the room reserved by the boss tonight. The guests must be VIPs, but we have to greet them. The waiter heard the three words Shuntian Mansion and immediately took them to the private room with enthusiasm.
In the private room, Li Laluo has already arrived with three children, and Si Nuannuan is holding a book and reading it seriously.
Si Dingli sat quietly and properly on one side of the sofa, while Si Xixi took off his shoes, stepped on a chair, and massaged Li Xiaoluo's shoulders.
Seeing Shao Mian's family of four, Li Qianluo took his daughter's hand and hugged Shao Mian in his arms, "Hey, you are here."
"Well, what about Aheng and the others?" Shao Mian teased, Si Xixi wearing boots.
"It's not here yet." Li Qianluo happily kissed Bo Mianmian's cheek.
Bo Mianmian was also very happy to hug the godmother who had just met twice, "Godmother, good evening."
"Godmother, good evening!" Shao Jiakang politely greeted Li Qianluo with his sister.
"Yiyue godmother, hello!" Without waiting for Li Qianluo's response, Si Xixi hopped over and greeted Bo Yiyue.
Bo Yiyue also hugged Si Xixi, "Little boy, good evening, godmother misses you so much." Then he slapped Si Xixi on the face.
At this time, Si Nuannuan put the book in his hand back to its original position and walked over.
"God father and mother, you are here."
Snuan Nuan, who is about to be nine years old, is in the third grade of elementary school. There is no need to make up classes or ask for tutors. His grades are among the best in the school and even in the city.
At this moment, she is wearing a pink lady's dress with complicated and cumbersome pigtails. At first glance, she will know that she is a lady and a lady.
"Well, Nuannuan, it grows a lot taller, and it's getting more and more beautiful!" Bo Yiyue put down Si Xixi, half-bended, and smiled at the little lady.
Si Nuannuan smiled slightly, revealing two small dimples, "Thank you godmother, can I take Mian Mian over to play?"
"Yes." With Bo Yiyue's permission, Snuan Nuan pulled Bo Mian and walked to the side of the sofa.
There were toys that Li Xiaoluo had prepared for the children in advance, and Steinli was sitting next to him.
Si Nuannuan and Bo Mianmian walked to him and stopped, and Si Dingli walked in the direction of Shao Mian and Bo Yiyue without even looking at the two people.
Bo Mianmian looked at Stingli's arrogant back and hummed softly. This big brother was really annoying, and he ignored him the last time I saw him.
"Hello, godfather and godmother." Si Dingli stood still in front of Bo Yiyue and Shao Mian, and then greeted the two elders very gently.
Bo Yiyue pulled Stingli to her side and looked at this cool handsome boy lovingly, "Dingli, will you graduate from kindergarten next year?"
Si Dingli, six and a half years old, was born in the second half of the year, so the other children went to elementary school a year later.
Speaking of the kindergarten, there was a touch of disgust in Steinli's small eyes, but he still replied cleverly, "Yes, godmother."
He stayed in the childish kindergarten enough, and told Si Jin Heng countless times that he was going to elementary school, but he was rejected.
He can do all of Sinnuan's homework, so why not let him go to elementary school!
Thinking of this, Si Dingli was full of anger, hoping to grow up quickly and get out of Si Jin Heng's clutches.
At this time, the waiter brought in Yunjin and Bo Yiyang, who had a big belly, and after a few children greeted them nicely, they played around on the sofa.
Bo Mianmian glared at the cold boy sitting in the corner of the sofa, and walked over, "Stingli, do you know who I am?"
Si Dingli squinted at the annoying little girl, and spit out the name Li Laluo had said countless times in his ear, "Bo Mianmian."