Jane looked at her with helplessness in her eyes, as if to say: is there a difference?
Not all sweet.
"It's different anyway. Eating chocolate has a sense of happiness. Eat it quickly."
Said, Mu thousand pigeons, whether he likes to eat or not, put them directly into his mouth and got them on his teeth by the way.
It had been stuffed into my mouth and couldn't spit it out again. I had to eat it.
After a bite, the soft waxy feeling was between the teeth, which made Jane Zheng frown.
"Is it delicious?" looking at his expression like eating poison, mu qiange asked with a smile.
Jane Zheng glared at her and asked clearly.
"Not delicious."
Mu thousand pigeons disapproved: "you hold it, don't bite, it may taste better."
Jane Zheng was very obedient. He really didn't call again. It contained as she said, because he didn't like the feeling of chewing chocolate.
After the meeting, the hot pot boiled, Muqian pigeon put in some dishes, and the meat he bought last night has also been sliced by him, all put in and cooked.
Watching her fill the pot, Jane couldn't help teasing: "why, are you going to finish this meal for half a month?"
Mu qiange nodded, "well, after this meal, it can last half a month."
Then she said, "I've thought about it. When I go back to city a in half a month, I'll find everyone to eat hot pot."
Then she swallowed again.
Jian Zheng looked at her and joked: "I only knew you were greedy for wine, but I didn't know you were greedy for hot pot."
"There are many things you don't know." Mu qiange glared at him.
Jane asked again, "don't you want to drink for such a long time?"
Looking at his eyes, the pigeon thief looked at him: "did you buy wine yesterday?"
"I'm sorry I didn't buy it." there was no regret in Jian Zheng's eyes and tone.
Mu qiange is a little disappointed, but it's OK. It's good to have hot pot.
After lunch, mu qiange wanted to take a nap, while Jian Zheng went back to his earthen house.
In the afternoon, mu qiange continued his class. Jian Zheng went to the back mountain to fetch water with several empty buckets.
In the evening, there was nothing delicious except sweet potatoes and dried vegetables, as well as some dishes left at noon and hot pot soup.
Mu qiange, who came back from class, saw that Jian Zheng wanted to put the sweet potato in the pot and suggested: "cook some dishes with hot pot material and put a bag of instant noodles in to cook."
Jian Zheng kept moving and continued to put sweet potatoes into the pot: "didn't you throw away the hot pot material at noon? When did it become so economical?"
Mu thousand pigeons skimmed their mouths: "I'm not willing."
Jane Zheng squinted, saw her thoughts at a glance, and ruthlessly exposed: "I don't think you want to eat sweet potatoes."
"Good eyesight." Mu qiange sat down and looked at the pot of red solidified hot pot.
Jane Zheng directly refused: "no! I don't know if the rest at noon is bad. Don't say if it's bad. Eat two hot pots in a row. Don't want your stomach?"
I remember at the party a few days ago, Lu Lichuan said that she had a bad stomach because she had to control her body in filming.
Mu thousand pigeons have no love on their face: "you can only eat sweet potatoes?"
"Eat sweet potatoes to nourish the stomach and spleen." Jian Zheng said in a tight book.
Mu thousand pigeons cut: "I think you are a tight nonsense."
The little arm can't twist her thigh. Jane Zheng doesn't agree with her to eat hot pot. She really didn't eat it.
After eating a sweet potato and some dried vegetables, she found that today's dried vegetables were delicious.
"Why is the fried dried vegetables so delicious today?" Mu qiange asked.
"I didn't fry this dish today. Kua let Bajie send it just this afternoon." Jian Zheng replied and ate a few mouthfuls. It's really much better than what he fried.
"It's much better than what you fried. If you could fry it so well, I wouldn't be so picky." then Muqian pigeon ate several more bites.
"After that, don't eat what I cook." Jane Zheng glanced at her coldly.
Mu qiange shook his head, "how can that be done?"
"It's not bad." Jane Zheng still had no expression.
Mu qiange: "don't say it's not delicious. Even if you give me poison, I'll swallow it."
Jian Zheng's serious face had a different expression, not like joy, but more like laughing.
The words of righteousness and righteousness came out of her mouth. It was a bit of a bluff.
"OK, eat quickly and show you photos after eating." Jane Zheng doesn't want to listen to her nonsense.
"You secretly photographed me again today?" Mu qiange smiled and looked at him.
take photoes in secret?
Jane Zheng glanced at her coldly, obviously dissatisfied with her words.
"I'm your assistant now. Shouldn't I take photos for future publicity?"
Mu qiange's eyes are dark. He is still trying to get rid of her relationship.
She thought that after spending half a month here, their relationship had made such progress.
Who knows, still standing still.
While eating, Jane Zheng suddenly noticed that Muqian pigeon was quiet. He stopped his chopsticks and looked up at her. He found that she was lowering her head and biting sweet potatoes at the corners of her mouth.
Whether it was an illusion or not, he felt that her mood seemed to be very low at once.
Although she was aware of it, Jane was not very sensitive to men and women, so she didn't understand her sudden depression because of his casual explanation just now.
"What's the matter?" asked Jane Zheng.
Mu qiange shook his head, continued to slowly chew the sweet potato in his mouth, changed the topic and said, "do you want me to terminate the contract with the company immediately when I go back?"
"Why?" Jane Zheng didn't quite understand their business.
"Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that the company has given up on me. Whether I can turn around when I go back depends on my own luck, fans and passers-by." Mu qiange knew his situation well before he came.
"I'm afraid my popularity is almost defeated because of this incident. The loyalty powder is still there, but the strength should also be insufficient, so the company won't pay for me." Mu qiange man explained to him.
Jane Zheng immediately understood her words, but he didn't understand: "since you have already understood, why are you willing to cooperate to teach here."
Mu qiange smiled: "it's very good to support education. I read a book about supporting education a long time ago. I think it's very meaningful to help people in need. Moreover, I've hardly rested in recent years. I've pushed myself too hard. When I come here, I should give myself a holiday and let myself find a chance to vent. Only by completely venting can I better complete my works in the future."
With that, mu qiange smiled again and said to himself, "I just didn't expect it to be more bitter here than I thought."
"Regret?" Jian Zheng asked.
Mu qiange shook his head firmly. "I don't regret it. On the contrary, this trip makes me more determined. As long as I have the ability, I will continue to help more people."
"You did a good job," Jane Zheng said solemnly.
Mu thousand pigeons heard the speech and got a sermon again: "you say, I'm already very good, but you can't see me more good."