The Pointed Reddish Lips
The man also raised his hand unconsciously to wave at her, his heart was soft and messy.
When Jinhuan went upstairs, Yuan Dahai hadn't come back yet.
With a mobile phone and money, the first thing she did was to spend money on Plants vs. Zombies, and recharged 20,000 yuan. Ah, happy!
Wait for Midu to go online, and then play shooting games with him.
When Yuan Dahai came back, he brought a roast duck.
Jinhuan could smell the smell while sitting in the room, and had no appetite.
The wood in the oven was not good enough, the aroma did not penetrate, and the heat was average, which was far from what she had eaten before.
The oil smell was very strong, and the meat was probably too old.
She was lazy and didn't want to move.
She wanted to eat steamed buns with spicy strips in the evening. Oh, by the way, the spicy strips must be from Weilong!
Sitting at the dining table, she picked up things slowly.
Yuan Dahai saw it and his heart skipped a beat. It must be that the dinner was not to her liking: "Master, don't you like this? What do you like to eat? I'll ask Auntie to make it for you."
"I want to eat steamed buns with spicy strips." She looked at Yuan Dahai and spoke seriously.
Yuan Dahai:...Huh? What the hell? ? ?
"Spicy strips? Steamed buns? No, Master, I have money, we can eat something good, this, this, not that." He made a bitter face.
"But I want to eat it."
After confirming that Jinhuan was not joking, Yuan Dahai asked his assistant to buy steamed buns and spicy strips and send them over.
Jinhuan was a little happy and ordered an extra cup of milk tea!
She had never posted on WeChat Moments before, but today she suddenly had some ideas to share.
Although she didn't have many friends in her WeChat Moments. But, happy, hehe, spicy strips with steamed buns yyds!
The angle of Jinhuan's photo was not good, just backlit, the dining table with the best Venetian brown marble panel was photographed by her to look like a small table at a roadside stall with 30 yuan free shipping.
The spicy strips and steamed buns wrapped in a white plastic bag were lined up on the table. Perhaps, the most valuable thing here is this cup of milk tea worth more than ten yuan.
She added a few words: I will eat this tonight
When she typed any word in this sentence, her face was filled with a happy smile.
However, in the eyes of others, this completely changed.
Damn, it's too miserable!
Xiao Fang was the first to see this circle of friends, and he could feel the full sadness through the mobile phone screen.
When he thought that such a beauty could only eat these, he couldn't help but redden his eyes. He knew that the boss and Miss Shen had broken up. The boss was really a bastard, letting Miss Shen go out to suffer such a hardship!
Even if they broke up, they should give a breakup fee!
Ji Yan is such a stingy person, Zhou Paopi!
He felt so bad that he clicked on Shen Jinhuan's profile picture and transferred 5,000 yuan to her. Xiaofang's monthly salary was only 10,000 yuan, which was really generous.
The transfer statement read: Miss Shen, go eat something good
Midu also saw this circle of friends, and frowned. Why did she eat so poorly? He clicked on her profile picture and transferred 10,000 yuan to her, with the note: Eat well
Jian Qizhao had just finished taking a shower and came out to take out his phone to send a message to Jinhuan, but he saw that her circle of friends, which was still blank in the afternoon, suddenly had a dynamic.
After clicking it, he frowned involuntarily.
Jinhuan had just finished eating a bag of spicy strips when the voice call on her mobile phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and pressed the answer button: "Hello?"
"Come downstairs, I'm downstairs at your house."