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Chapter 107
In the vegetable market near Yuyuantan, Han Qiao is twisting big and small bags, looking like a "home cook".

Hu Jing is from Yunnan, Zeng Li is from Hubei, and Han Qiao bought a lot of mushrooms and vegetables.

Thinking of Zeng Li's coming, Han Qiao felt a little headache. Last time Hu Jing failed the test, could it be that Zeng Li wanted to go out in person?
Chinese opera dormitory building.

Hu Jing was holding a long white dress to compare with her body, the beauty in the mirror smiled sweetly, Hu Jing thought for a while: "Da Lizi, how about this body?"Is it too vegetarian? '

Zeng Li wore big glasses and a loose long gown, which set off the chrysanthemums on the clothes vividly. She looked at Hu Jing and said angrily, "It's been two hours, or you won't be able to wear it."

"That can't be done," Hu Jing snorted coldly, her eyes turned into crescents with a smile, and she spoke in a harsh tone: "I must let him show his true colors today."

Zeng Li smirked, hugged Hu Jing, caressed the soft flesh on the latter's waist as if nothing had happened, and teased: "Oh, look at your little wife, you don't really like him, do you?"

"Whoever likes him, don't talk nonsense." Hu Jing looked at her best friend in the mirror and denied it flatly: "I just can't get used to scumbags."

"Then who knows?" Zeng Li leaned against Hu Jing's shoulder, and blew into Hu Jing's ear: "You call him a scumbag every day, at worst, I'll try him for you tonight."

Hu Jing's ears turned red when Zeng Li teased her, she turned around and stretched out her hand towards "Chrysanthemum", giggling: "Damn girl, I haven't seen you in a few months, you're good at it."

7:00 p.m., Yuyuantan No. [-].

Han Qiao looked at the steaming "Mandarin Duck Pot" on the table, and nodded with satisfaction. Hu Jing had a strong taste, while Zeng Li had a light taste. Fortunately, there was a "Mandarin Duck Pot" at home, otherwise it would be really difficult to entertain.

At this time, the phone buzzed. Han Qiao looked at the phone. It was Hu Jing's message.

Hu Jing: "We've arrived at the door."

This is to let myself go down to pick it up, Zeng Li is here for the first time, so it should be.

At the gate of Yuyuantan No. [-], Zeng Li looked at the neighborhood, held Hu Jing's hand, and teased, "Hanqiao is not bad, I bought a house in a few months."

Hu Jing thought of Zeng Li's idea in the afternoon, and laughed: "What house, this is your love nest."

Han Qiao was taken aback when he saw the two at the gate of the community. Hu Jing was dressed very coldly, with her bare face like snow. Her upper body was a white silk gown, paired with jeans, and her white shoes set off her clarity and purity.

Zeng Li wore a slim black long dress with a protruding front and back, graceful and graceful, and her delicate red lips glistened with water.

"Mr. Hu, Mr. Zeng, good evening."

In front of Han Qiao, Hu Jing was very temperamental, raised her head slightly, and smiled politely: "Han Qiao, good evening."

Zeng Li smiled, looked at Han Qiao with a shuiyingying look, and spoke in a gentle voice: "Han Qiao, you took the liberty to come here, and I'm bothering you."

Han Qiao smiled: "Please come inside."

The three walked side by side, Han Qiao didn't walk in the middle this time, but walked on Hu Jing's left.

Hu Jing walked very gracefully, without squinting her eyes, and gently hooked Zeng Li with her right hand.

Zeng Li smiled and turned to look at Han Qiao: "Han Qiao, I heard that you played Lin Pingzhi in "Swordsman" this time."

Han Qiao nodded, looked at Zeng Li, a little surprised, Zeng Li's eyes were watery, with a slender swan neck, and a large area of ​​snow white under her delicate collarbone, she looked at Han Qiao and blinked.

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Hu Jing pricked up her ears.

The atmosphere was a bit weird, Han Qiao smiled: "Lin Pingzhi is practicing the evil sword manual, don't be scared when the time comes."

Zeng Li smiled when she heard the words, took a deep look at Han Qiao, and said nonchalantly, "Lin Pingzhi is a scumbag, that's why he practiced the evil sword manual."

Hu Jing was deeply convinced, nodded, and smiled into crescent moons: "Scumbags have to practice evil swordsmanship."

Han Qiao is baffled, so just say what you say, why are you all looking at me.

Yuyuantan No. [-].

Han Qiao opened the door, and the aroma of hot pot wafted out.

Han Qiao took out the slippers for Hu Jing and Zeng Li to change into, and went to the kitchen to prepare.

Hu Jing put on her slippers, familiarized herself with the road, and pulled Zeng Li to sit down at the dinner table.

He took the hair rope from the wine cabinet behind him and handed it to Zeng Li, and he neatly tied it into a high ponytail.

Zeng Li looked at Hu Jing, teasing and teasing: "Hu Jing, you are so familiar, tell me honestly, how many times have you been?"

Hu Jing looked at the dining table, there were not many people in Han Qiao's family, and there were only four chairs. After thinking about it, she got up and moved a chair away, and sat down by herself. of.

Zeng Li smiled and looked at the boiling soup with her chin resting on her chin.

After a while, Han Qiao brought out the seasoning from the kitchen. He didn't know the taste of Zeng Li, so he specially prepared Yanjing's sesame sauce.

"Mr. Hu, Mr. Zeng, it's time to start." Han Qiao put down the seasoning and was about to sit down next to Zeng Li.

Hu Jing bit her chopsticks, her two dimples were cute.

Han Qiao thought for a while, moved a chair and sat on the left, and the three of them just formed a triangle.

Zeng Li stroked the broken hair on her sideburns, looked at Bai Tang, and kicked Hu Jing under the table.

Hu Jing smiled: "Han Qiao, how do you know that Da Lizi likes sesame paste?"

Zeng Li's ears were a little red, she lowered her head shyly, and drew circles in the bowl with her chopsticks.

Hu Jing secretly smiled, Da Lizi's acting skills have improved.

Han Qiao was a little embarrassed. Hu Jing wasn't an assist anymore. After thinking about it, Han Qiao smiled and said, "Does Teacher Zeng also like sesame sauce? Then we are confidants."

Han Qiao poured Arctic Ocean soda for Zeng Li and Hu Jing.

Han Qiao was very grateful to Hu Jing, and said with a smile, "Teacher Hu, Jia Ling said a few days ago that she was admitted to the Chinese Academy of Drama. Thank you very much for taking the time out of your busy schedule to tutor her."

Hu Jing felt a little strange. Han Qiao didn't seem to like Zeng Li, so he said absent-mindedly, "There's nothing to be thankful for. It's mainly due to Jia Ling's own hard work."

The two touched.

Han Qiao smiled: "Ms. Zeng is here for the first time, so I don't know if it suits your taste."

Zeng Li withdrew her leg and smiled slightly: "It's pretty good."

The three of them cooked hot pot.

Zeng Li eats with restrained taste and light taste. She only eats vegetarian dishes. The green and tender leaves are rolled in the white soup a few times and dipped in sesame sauce, like a rabbit chewing cabbage.

Han Qiao and Hu Jing were sweating profusely, the meat slices were wrapped in red oil, shining brightly under the light.

Hu Jing was on a diet during the filming period, and she was so hungry that she was very obsessed with eating meat.

Han Qiao served Hu Jing with vegetables. He found that Hu Jing liked to eat hairy tripe, but the way of eating it was very rough. Throwing the hairy tripe into the red soup, regardless of it, picked it up a few minutes later, and ate it with a bitter face.

With Han Qiao Tang, Hu Jing was much happier. With the Arctic Ocean in her left hand and the chopsticks in her right hand, she was dripping with sweat, fanning herself with her hands.

Han Qiao smiled, and took out a small fan from the small cabinet at the back. After turning on the power, the fan sent a cool breeze.

The atmosphere is very harmonious.

Zeng Li looked at her best friend, very speechless, let alone the plan for the afternoon, she probably didn't know about the north.

Thinking of Hu Jing's appearance of being very experienced in love in the dormitory, Zeng Li was furious. Just like you are now, you are still counting the money when you are sold.

Zeng Li looked at Han Qiao and found that Han Qiao was really as Hu Jing said, very gentle and considerate, with a feeling of moistening things and being silent.

If Han Qiao was really a scumbag, Hu Jing would be in danger.

Zeng Li smiled softly. She felt that it was necessary to give Han Qiao a serious try.

(End of this chapter)