"This is delicious, Uncle Xiao, try it."

"This taste is also very good, my little stone likes to eat it the most."

"This dish is very classic, and my little girl never gets tired of eating it."

The dishes that caught her eye were all top quality, and every dish was delicious. Lawyer Xiao was in a good mood after eating with a smile on his face.

The two enjoyed their dinner happily, chatting while eating, quite happy, as if in the most high-end restaurant, leisurely and at ease, with every gesture and gesture graceful.

But the onlookers sitting on the side obviously couldn't take it anymore, their eyes kept lingering on those few dishes, and their mouths were drooling.

It's too cruel, so many delicious foods, but they can't reach them.

I really want to eat it, why is it swollen?

Xiao Yirong's eyes caught this movement, and he couldn't help laughing in his heart.

If Qing Ting wanted to punish someone, she would be able to leave no trace at all, and it was just a trivial matter to abuse the other party to death.

Qingting smiled like a flower, and kept holding vegetables for him.

"Uncle Xiao, eat it, this dessert is very authentic, sweet but not greasy, it is the craftsmanship of his master chef."

The interrogators were stunned, and their nerves were a little confused. This is an interrogation room, not a big hotel. Can you stop being so comfortable?

They also really want to eat.

The atmosphere was very weird, Qingting acted like no one was around, and ate on his own. Lawyer Xiao was very uncomfortable at first, but later influenced by her, he simply went all out.

It's just a meal, and it's not a crime, so why be nervous?

The door was pushed open heavily, and a familiar voice sounded at the door, "Ye Qingting, you have suffered..."

The sound stopped abruptly, Luo Er stared blankly at this scene, the wind was messy, what's going on?

Who could tell him how the poor little boy who was supposed to suffer so easily ate, drank, and gorged himself?

Is no one in charge?

Qingting raised her palm-sized face, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "Luo Er, what a coincidence."

"Why do you..." Luo Er couldn't speak his words in shock, "Dining here?"

Every time he met Ye Qingting, strange things would always happen, which often surprised him.

The senior inspector who came in with Luo Er was also dumbfounded, and subconsciously looked at those subordinates.

The interrogator's scalp tingled for a while, and he hurriedly went up to him, explaining in a low voice.

Qingting curled her lips in disdain, "Who stipulated that you can't eat here? You stipulated?"

Luo Er finally came to his senses and took a deep breath, "No, no, I just feel weird, do you still have chopsticks? Give me a pair. Where's the chair? Give me one."

His bodyguard got a chair and a pair of clean chopsticks from nowhere. He sat down, picked up the chopsticks impatiently, took a small steamed bun to make a hole like Qingting, and slowly sucked up the fresh and tender meat. Juice, I feel inexplicably peaceful in my heart.

There is a feeling of reliving old dreams, which is very good.

He still remembered the scene of having dinner with Qing Ting seven years ago, and being teased by this girl, he couldn't get angry, now thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile knowingly, feeling very warm.

Qingting glanced at him casually, is he smiling so happily?It's just a steamed bun, what about it?

No knowledge, it is so easy to be satisfied.

She kept slandering in her heart, and she had already completely forgotten what happened seven years ago.

"You still eat it when you think it's strange? You're still happy. Haven't you ever eaten this kind of thing? It's so pitiful."

Luo Er's smiling face froze, "Did you forget? We ate together before."

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