School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 912 How Good Ye Zun Treats You
"how about yours?"

"Mine is five months old."

"..."

The two came to the ward talking and laughing, and finally in July quietly folded the B-ultrasound sheet and put it in the bag, thinking, when I go back and show Ye Zun, he will be very happy.

Seeing them coming back, Feng Yimo waved his hand, signaling to speak in the corridor.

"Ye Zun came here just now."

"Uh." Qiyue missed a beat in her heart, wondering if he was angry with her.

Feng Yimo continued, "I told him, you and Lan Lan go to check, and he asked me to give you this and let you eat regularly."

With that said, he turned around and took out the bag on the table.

The patterns and words on the bag are of Japanese cuisine, she understood it all at once, and the circles of her eyes became moist.

It turned out that she said she wanted to eat salmon in the morning, so he remembered it.

"..."

Silently, with a moving heart, he took the bag.

"July, Ye Zun is so kind to you." Gu Lanlan said enviously.

Feng Yimo reached out and pinched her nose, depressed, "Does Mr. Feng usually treat you badly?"

Really, how wronged she was to follow him, and she actually envied others.

"Hee hee, of course it's Mr. Feng who treats me the best, I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat?" He gently hugged Gu Lanlan's shoulder, his eyes were full of pampering, he was such a gentleman, so gentle.

Gu Lanlan first said to Qi Yue, "July, let's go first, don't be free, go back and spend time with him."

Involuntarily, she sympathized with Ye Zun very much in her heart. If it were anyone else, how could she be entangled with her own woman and her ex, and would even send her food.

"Ah."

"Bye-Bye."

Most July didn't watch them leave, hugged the box, and slowly sat on the chair in the corridor.

Gently open one of the boxes, there are neat sushi of various flavors on it, and the other box is salmon, neatly cut fish fillets, placed on ice, glowing with fresh color.

Her eye circles suddenly became moist...

Picking up a piece of sushi, dipped it in soy sauce, slowly opened his mouth, savoring its taste and his deep love.

In memory.

Under the messy smoky gray hair in the wind and black eyebrows, a pair of charming eyes are smiling, and the corners of the thin lips are full of sweet arcs.

Such a him is always accommodating her, always flattering her, and always caring about her all the time.

It was hard to imagine that the person I saw at first was the same person as him.

The man with neatly combed hair, lazy posture, no one in his eyes, always half-smile in the corners of his eyes, showing a deceptive but dangerous and deadly look, and the person who showed true feelings for her, will be the same person .

Thinking about it, she lightly ate the salmon, and there was a smell of fish in her mouth, a special taste.

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evening.

At the end of July, after she finished telling the story to Nangong Han and saw that he was sleeping deeply, she handed him over to Shu Yacheng to take care of him.

I drove to the vegetable market by car, and when I returned to the yard after buying vegetables, the sunset was about to set.

She hurried into the house.

It was empty, Ye Zun was not lying on the sofa, and Qiyue thought, he should be in the room.

First, she ran into the kitchen, chopped the lean meat, and then stumbled into some dishes she wanted to eat, and made dumplings familiarly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the sky gradually darkened.

Her dumplings were also successfully wrapped, placed neatly on the steaming plate, covered the pot, and she hurried towards the stairs again.

Come to the room.

The door was ajar, the room was dark without lights, and Qiyue pressed the button to turn on the light without even thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)