She walked up to Zhou Muqing and held his hand, "It's okay, let's put it on a plate and heat it up in the microwave. Such delicious food is delicious anyway. I'm so hungry, I can't waste it."

Seeing this attitude, Zhou Muqing felt much better.

After Feng Jian opened the door, the two returned to her home. She took the initiative to heat up all the food Zhou Muqing bought, including her favorite marinated chicken feet, pig's feet, stewed soup and seasonal vegetables.

Feng Jian didn't eat dinner, and the whole room was filled with aroma after it was so hot, she immediately ate it, she was super excited when she gnawed on the chicken feet, and praised Zhou Muqing as she gnawed.

"You are simply a little angel, the best person in the world, really delicious!!"

"You are amazing! How did you do it! I like it so much!"

Fengjian praised Zhou Muqing endlessly. Firstly, she knew that the man was really good to her, and secondly, she was really hungry. At this time, even eating dry steamed buns would be delicious, let alone something she likes to eat. It was like going to heaven.

Zhou Muqing warmed up a glass of milk for Feng Jian, and also prepared warm water and handed it to her side.

"Slow down, don't get stuck by the chicken bones, I don't know how long I thought you were a refugee, and I haven't eaten for a long time."

Zhou Muqing took a tissue to help Feng Jian wipe the sauce on his face, "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you, there are still a lot, before you warm it up, I'm afraid I won't be able to put it down once, so I will put the other A few boxes of them are put in the refrigerator first.”

Feng Jianyi was very happy when he was obedient, "I just didn't have enough food, but I still have more."

Zhou Muqing immediately took out several other boxes of food from the refrigerator and warmed them up for Feng Jian. She really had a big appetite, which surprised Zhou Muqing, never seeing her eat so much.

...

After the full meal, Kazami leaned back on the sofa and muttered.

"It's all the man's fault. I was already hungry and he said something about supper to seduce me. It made me feel like a leaky stomach. I couldn't eat enough. I'm only satisfied now."

Zhou Muqing approached Fengjian curiously, "What are you talking about?"

Kazami waved his hands nervously, "It's nothing, just say that what you prepared is super delicious."

Zhou Muqing looked at Fengjian suspiciously, with an expression of disbelief, "Really? Why do I think you're talking about..."

Feng Jian covered Zhou Muqing's mouth at that time and didn't allow him to continue. She looked at him with strong eyes, "What I said is that the food you prepared is delicious. I order you to prepare it next time. I will definitely make an appointment with you for dinner." , one second is not bad!"

In fact, Kazami wanted to use this state to make an appointment with Zhou Muqing for the next dinner, being very serious or thanking or apologizing would make the two of them feel uncomfortably out of touch.

She gradually got along with Zhou Muqing in a more and more relaxed way.

Zhou Muqing slowly took Feng Jian's hand away, and gently held her in his hand, feeling the temperature of Feng Jian, and approached her cautiously.

Maybe it was the atmosphere that made Zhou Muqing want to get in touch with Feng Jian, but she didn't think the two of them could make it this far, when the tip of his nose was about to touch her, Feng Jian immediately bounced off the sofa.

"Damn, I ate too much just now, I'm so full, I feel like vomiting, I'm sorry, I have to..."

After she finished speaking, she ran to the bathroom immediately, and vomited as soon as she bent down.