Xing Yi is very curious. What did Qin Baozhu bring to Xing Yanbo.

Pig oil residue?

Cake?

Xing Yi looked at the things in the food box with a strange expression. He was also born in poverty, but he didn't even remember how long he hadn't eaten this kind of thing.

Does Miss Qin take this kind of thing for Lord Xing to eat?

Can Mr. Xing eat?

However, to people's surprise, Xing Yanbo not only ate it, but also ate it very fragrant.

Soon, the beautiful waiter of the brocade palace came in with all kinds of delicious dishes cooked by the back kitchen.

I was surprised to see that Xing Yanbo was eating a bad cake with relish.

They immediately had the same question as Xing 11. Is this what Xing Ye will eat?

As everyone knows, Xing Yanbo likes the taste of pig oil residue and oil residue cake.

Although he later brought a lot of delicious food, Xing Yanbo didn't even touch it. He focused on eating pig oil residue and cakes brought by Qin Baozhu.

Soon, a box of pig oil residue and cakes were all eaten by Xing Yanbo.

Qin Baozhu looked at the empty food box and Xing Yanbo, who was still picking up a small piece of pig oil residue with her fingers. She couldn't help thinking whether she had brought less.

I knew it, so I brought the rest to Mr. Xing to eat.

Look at his poor, still picking up bits and pieces to eat

"Er... Mr. Xing, I didn't expect you to eat so much. If you're still hungry, eat something else. There's so much to eat here." Qin Baozhu pointed to the dishes on the table.

After cleaning the last oil residue, Xing Yanbo wiped his hands with satisfaction on his face, "no, it doesn't matter. I'm full."

Even Xing Yanbo himself was surprised that he could eat so much.

"Are you full? There are so many things here!" Qin Baozhu stared at the dishes.

"It's all for you." Xing Yanbo said with a smile. His stomach is full, warm and comfortable.

Adhering to the good habit of not wasting, Qin Baozhu can only eat hard, but she can't eat too much.

After dinner, I looked at the time. It was already a little late. "Mr. Xing, I have to go back and have a class with Mr. Quan."

Although I asked Sister Li to say hello to teacher Quan in advance, it's always bad to go back too late.

Let the teacher wait for herself. Qin Baozhu was terrified in the end.

Seeing Qin Baozhu's urgency, Xing Yanbo got up, "let's go. I'll take you back."

"No, I can go back by myself." Qin Baozhu waved her hand. She didn't want to add trouble to Xing Yanbo.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a return gift for you to send me dinner." Xing Yanbo smiled like a gentleman, without the ruffian evil spirit of a local snake when he faced others.

……

East of the city, in Xing Yanbo's house.

Quan came at a normal time. She didn't answer Sister Li's phone or reply to the information sent to her by Sister Li. Even though she had seen the message.

But still pretended not to see and came here.

At the entrance, Quan Jian sat on the chair used to change some, took off his high heels, and then said to Sister Li, "slippers."

"Oh." Sister Li quickly took a pair of slippers and put them at Quan's feet.

Quan changed into slippers and went straight into the house.

While walking, she said to Sister Li, "put my high heels in order. The porch is messy. It's the most impolite."

"OK." Sister Li obediently arranged the high-heeled shoes Quan took off again.