Sweet and sour steak, pickled fish, stewed beef brisket, maoxuewang, crispy roast duck and so on, reappear in Mu Weiwei's mind.

Good smell, really good smell!

Mu Weiwei couldn't control her eyes and turned her head to Fu Linchen.

I saw that Fu Linchen had taken all the lunch boxes out of the takeout bag, and the documents on his desk had been cleared to the corner.

Eight exquisite oversized lunch boxes, neatly arranged in the middle of the table.

Fu Linchen's big hands, which are well-defined, are lying on the top of the lunch box. His slender and beautiful fingers are against the corner of the lid. With a little force, the lid is lifted.

Even if such a grounded action was made by Fu Linchen, it had a leisurely and elegant sense.

However, Mu Weiwei now, obviously does not have any appreciation beauty mood.

Just now, when the lunch box was tightly closed, the smell was very attractive. Now the lid of the lunch box is opened one by one, and the smell is magnified dozens of times at a time!

Mu Weiwei had been hungry all morning, but now it's past the meal. She couldn't bear the smell. She stared at those lunch boxes, hoping to rush in and grab a box on the spot.

However, just as she was imagining this scene in her mind, she was smiling at Fu Linchen.

Mu Weiwei suddenly wakes up.

A scholar prefers death to humiliation.

In order to have a meal, she is required to sell her dignity and sell well with the old fox... Absolutely not... But

"Cough!"

Watching Fu Linchen take out a pair of chopsticks and reach for her favorite stewed beef brisket, Mu Weiwei finally coughed.

Fu Linchen didn't seem to hear it, or maybe he didn't care. The chopsticks fell gently, and when he raised them again, he had already picked up a big piece of beef.

This piece of beef is delicious just by looking at its shape. It has clear texture, moderate fat and thin. It is stewed very well, showing an attractive dark brown color. It is also wrapped with chives and soup, dripping down the chopsticks.

Seeing that Fu Linchen's chopsticks had reached her mouth, Mu Weiwei coughed several times.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

This time, Fu Linchen finally heard, chopsticks stopped in mid air, eyes turned towards her.

"What's the matter with you? Sore throat? catch a cold? This is the result of you not studying hard all day and playing around outside. Hurry to finish PPT and go back to the dormitory to take medicine. "

Take... Take your sister's medicine!

Does that mean she has a cold?

Even let her finish PPT and then eat... He's not so cruel!

Mu Weiwei was so angry that she couldn't speak any more. She could only stare at him with her big eyes.

Fu Linchen's attitude is very good. When he is watched like this, he can still eat. He puts the tender beef into his mouth without changing his face.

Sexy thin lips, the whole piece of beef into the mouth, gently chewing action, all with a picture like pleasing to the eye.

Mu Weiwei's two eyes fixed on Fu Linchen's lips, followed his swallowing action, and fell on his Adam's apple.

Ah, she wants to strangle the dog man now!

Let him spit out the beef!

Mu Weiwei's vision has been moving back and forth on Fu Linchen's neck, thinking about where to cut the knife to kill him.

However, as Fu Linchen ate, his movements suddenly stopped.