Fried eggs with spinach, fried prawns with oil, fried meat with mushrooms, simple dishes, not gorgeous, not delicate, but let people warm up, appetite.

After sitting down, they began to eat. As always, they had good color, fragrance and taste buds.

After eating some green vegetables, Rino also put a little mushroom in it. She found that there were two pieces of meat hidden in it, with some fat edges. She was afraid of waste and was embarrassed to put them back. She looked at Feng Yimo and put them in his bowl:

"meat, long meat!"

Then, when she didn't know what she had done, she continued to eat.

But he didn't throw it away, and he really had to eat it. Li Nuo's heart suddenly surged with a kind of unspeakable emotion. Finally, she finished solving a little rice in the bowl, put down the chopsticks, and she began to solve the shrimp on the plate. The shrimp meat was delicious, which she always liked to eat, and she peeled it very quickly.

After eating two, her hands were greasy and the corners of her mouth were stained with shrimp oil. She put down her chopsticks and gave her a glance:

never seen a woman eat like this!

But Rino didn't mind at all. When she continued to peel and enjoyed the delicious food, she just had a happy stomach. One of them tried too hard, but splashed some on the back of her hand. She was afraid of soiling his clothes. She nodded to him:

"en, en --"

she was still biting something in her mouth. She motioned to put aside the paper towel, and her face was disgusted. She sealed it with desert and took out the paper towel to wipe it for her

"stupid!"

After a while, he also joined the ranks of shrimp peeling, but the action was elegant and the speed was amazing, even the shrimp shells on the plate seemed to be neat, and renordon had a little worship:

he was really like a born aristocrat! It's easy to do anything, especially expensive!

In the end, she got a few, happy not to.

After a wonderful meal, Rino washed all the dishes consciously, and then went back to the room to wash. When Feng Yimo came back to the room, it was half past ten o'clock, and he pulled out his earphone. Rino was preparing to rest, and his tireless voice was smashed again:

"take a bath!"

"I've already washed it!" Think oneself touch shrimp to have fishy smell more, Li Nuo still raised a hand to smell hard: faint jasmine fragrance, very good smell!

"Wash again! A bad perfume! "

In an instant, Rino's alveoli almost burst out of air. He has a lot of jasmine in his own house, and now he hates her Jasmine?

This man's brain has been pinched by the crack in the door!

Kneeling up, she rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her white arm: "where is it? You smell it? I washed it all! Where is it? "

Feng Yimo leans back to escape, but Li Nuo keeps pushing forward. She doesn't know whether she's pressed on her clothes or tripped over something. With a stagger, she jumps up:

"ah

Fortunately, she didn't kiss the ground, but her hand swept in front of him. Unfortunately, she ran into a place. Suddenly, she seemed to be scalded by something. She took back her hand. Rino almost rolled out of bed and ran away like a fugitive:

"I'll take a bath --"

in the bath room, she closed the door and looked at her hand. Her face was like a red persimmon: it's so beautiful It's dead!

Finally, she took a cold shower again. After hiding in the bathroom for a long time, she came out with her hands stirring and her head drooping. Her cheeks were still red and she didn't know what to say. She raised her eyes and saw that someone had fallen asleep. She was relieved and crept into bed.