Careful analysis, are good dishes for women, Qi and blood, and nutrition.

Ding Baoyi is nibbling at the bread stick, staring at the fresh and delicious meat slices in the Yannian plate. Her eyes are straight, and she takes the chopsticks to clip.

"Don't move!"

Yannian is like an old hen protecting her chicks, protecting the lunch box in her arms.

"You can't eat anything my husband made for me!"

"Dead girl, who can cook herbs for you every day? Do you know how to be grateful? "

"Hum, it's not enough to give you 100000 yuan. Five star hotels are not as good as you."

"If you don't, I'll go out for steak!"

"Cut, eat now, elder sister Ding!"

Yan Nian is joking with her. Ding Baoyi has to rush to work. She can't go out to eat anything else when she has time.

"I can't eat so much anyway."

Ding Baoyi: "..."

Can't you share it with her?

*After breakfast, the two sisters set out.

Ding Baoyi goes to the company and says she wants to work in her cousin's flower shop.

During the day, Ding Baoyi doesn't go to deliver the message specially. She is also very busy. When she has time after work, she will go around a long way to receive the message.

So I want to take the bus.

The 7:30 train is always full of people, office workers, students, plus some old people who can take the bus for free.

When Yan Nian got on the bus, he was full of seats.

She found a place to get off by the back seat and stood, holding the handle of the car, brushing her mobile phone with her head down, her long eyelashes curled up, her eyebrows graceful, and her side face curved beautifully.

Next to her, a little boy in a junior high school uniform looked straight at her.

Finally at the next stop, the boy plucked up his courage and poked her on the shoulder.

"Little sister, can I have a wechat for you?"

"Ah?" Yannian said, "I'm sorry, I don't have wechat."

"What?"

Is there anyone who doesn't play wechat these days?

"Is QQ OK? Nothing else. I just want to meet you and make friends with you. "

"I'm sorry, I'm too old to play QQ."

"Oh..."

The little boy saw Yan Nian and didn't ask any more. He just looked at her. He thought she was beautiful, white skin, big eyes and small hands. He wanted to hold her hand and protect her very much.

"Little sister is very tired standing, or you can come and sit here!"

The boy enthusiastically wants to give up his seat to Yan Nian.

However, he refused to say no again and again, so he didn't insist any more.

There were many people on the next stop. The driver opened the back door and a balding greasy man got on the bus and went straight around to Yannian and grabbed the handle.

He said nothing and said nothing. Let go and grab the handlebar next to him.

Obviously, there are so many handles in the car. I have to rob her. There is something wrong with the man behind me.

It's just that, after the man robbed her of the handle, he rubbed her back from time to time.

Yannian has tried to avoid it, but this man is just like a dog skin plaster. He pastes it wherever she is. Although he wears cotton padded clothes and many clothes, such physical contact is still uncomfortable.

Repeatedly, the words read angry!

Looking back, I was about to get angry. Suddenly, I heard a scream like killing a pig!

Gao Jun, who was wearing the same cotton padded clothes as her, twisted the greasy uncle's arm with a long bone knot and threw it to one side directly!