Zhou Ping just ate a bunch of roasted mushrooms and didn't start any more.
Xu Mu is wearing gloves to peel the crayfish. After peeling, he sends the shrimp to Zhou Ping's mouth.
Both of them seem to have no desire for the big table in front of them
Big ghost originally thought it was delicious, but suddenly he felt that it was not so delicious, which was itching in his heart.
After eating two crayfish, Zhou Ping couldn't eat any more. She shook her head.
Her eyes fixed looking at big brother ghost big mouthful eating.
In fact, the character of big brother ghost is similar to that of Qin Zheng Secondary two!
The way he eats is similar to Qin Zheng.
Looking at it, Zhou Ping forgets that this is the big brother ghost, not her son.
She saw a circle of red oil around Qin Zheng's mouth. Almost out of instinct, she took out a paper towel and wiped it for him: "you don't have to worry too much. These are all yours. Eat them slowly. You can see that they are all around your mouth. Drink milk tea. These are too spicy..."
The big brother ghost was almost stunned for a moment and would not move for a long time.
He blinked his eyelids for a moment, and suddenly felt that all of these things did not taste right.
He dropped his half eaten mutton kebab on the table and looked up at Zhou Ping with a cool look in his eyes: "I'm not your son You don't have to be so nice to me. "
Zhou Ping smiles, "Oh..."
Then the action on the hand didn't stop, or he wiped the corners of his mouth clean.
She said, "well Keep eating. What else would you like to eat? "
The elder brother was angry: "Hey, didn't you hear what I said?"
Zhou Ping nodded: "I hear you, I hear you. Don't be so loud. Your temper is really like my son It's very similar. How about you be my son, too? "
Big brother ghost was stunned again. After a while, he turned his head haughtily, "don't think about it. I'm old enough to be your grandfather. You want to be my mother. Go to dream."
The soul of Qin Zheng roared in her body: I don't want it, I don't want it Mom, I don't want him to be my brother
Brother: "shut up, smelly boy. Who the hell wants to be your brother? You are as weak as a chicken. You want to be my brother. How can you be so beautiful?"
Zhou Ping pushed the crayfish in front of him: "eat it quickly. It's hard to eat when it's cold."
"Hum..."
Big brother, you are so proud!
……
I went to bed too late last night. Zhou Ping didn't wake up until 9 a.m.
At this time, the noodles made by Xu mu in the kitchen of the hotel are better.
Xu Mu: "just in time. Come and have something to eat."
Zhou Ping smiles: "OK..."
A bowl of noodles covered with a golden poached egg, and a few pieces of beef, smell very fragrant.
The elder brother picked up the chopsticks with disgust. After taking a bite, he paused. The speed behind him was obviously faster. Hulu Hulu poured a large bowl of noodles into his mouth. After eating, he still had a look at Zhou Ping's noodles.
Zhou Ping smiles and pushes the noodles to him: "eat, I can't eat any more..."
"Hum I don't want to eat, I don't want to waste food. "
"Well, that's right. Let's eat..."
After eating the rest of Zhou Ping's bowl of noodles, the elder brother leaned back comfortably, put his hand on his stomach and touched two.
Qin Zheng's soul said: Well, I didn't lie, did Lao Xu's noodles taste good?
Big brother ghost ignored him and raised his eyelids to look at Zhou Ping: "hello..."
"I can help you find out who hurt your son..."
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