When the shiny bacon roll was delivered to Xue Luo's lips, the deliciousness of the meat did not arouse her appetite, but ...
A burst of nausea surged up, and she knew that the small mouthful of potato cake in her mouth did not need to swallow or swallow.
"I seem to forget to brush my teeth!"
Xue Luo immediately covered her mouth and rushed towards the bathroom.
Along with the little potato cake in the mouth, and the stomach fluid that swelled up immediately after waking up in the morning, vomited.
What happened to myself? I haven't caught cold recently. Why are you vomiting endlessly?
Did n’t we eat too much red-steaked wild boar trotters for dinner yesterday?
its not right! Have n’t all the red-grilled boar hoofs I ate last night?
This petite stomach! Is it another autumn disease? Autumn sleep and autumn stomach? That's not true!
After vomiting, the snow fell, and I felt like I was starting to panic again! And it's still double the hunger!
"It's over ... Is my mum going to be stupid? She just brushed her teeth with her son! Why did she forget it as soon as she turned around?"
The little guy feels that the recent mummy has become increasingly unreliable. In addition to being still fierce, there are some unreasonable! Now it's becoming lyrical again!
"Don't make random comments about your mummy!"
Feng Xinglang gave a low whistle and paused with the chopsticks in his hand: Did the wife know that the book was used to close the house last summer?
"You keep eating, I'll see your mummy."
Feng Xinglang got up and walked towards the bathroom, only to find that the bathroom door was locked.
"Xue Luo, how are you? Stomach is uncomfortable again? Let me take you to the hospital for a check."
"No, I'm fine! I hate smelling hospital disinfectants!"
The door opened, and the snow fell pretty bright. Does not show any morbid appearance.
"What's wrong? See how fast you've just escaped from the dinner table. It's comparable to Bolt!"
The man reached out and stroked Xue Luo's forehead: normal body temperature, no signs of fever.
"Just don't want to eat small potato cakes and pumpkin porridge ... don't think too much!"
Xue Luo glanced at An An who was waiting for Lin Nuo's child to eat fruit salad, and muttered in a low voice.
"Tired? Then what do you want to eat, you can tell your husband-in-law ... Your husband can do everything to satisfy you!"
The man's fingers circled in the beauty of the falling snow. The words of love listen to the blushing heartbeat.
"I haven't figured it out yet! When I think about it ... I'll make it myself!"
Xue Luo pushed away the man's hand that was infatuated in front of his chest. "I'll go to the company with you in a while! Prepare the information about going to Fu Yin on Monday!"
"Isn't Nina's project managed by Rich Bank? How did you get involved?" Feng Xinglang Dan asked.
"Xing Lang, let me learn from behind Nina! I just work hard and don't make any decisions."
"Okay, you're happy to follow Nina toss, just go with it! Remember: don't be fooled by rich silver people! And this Nina, you better not stay too close to her on investment projects!"
"Rest assured, your will, President Chen will remember it!"
Rich Silver's project is fairly clean, and women will probably not have any problems following it. It is better to stay in GK to do things than to go outside to serve others.
"Ma'am, can I grind some soy milk for you? Fry two more churros?"
Seeing that Xue Luo didn't eat anything for breakfast, An Yan asked with concern.
"No need! The company has breakfast. I'll be hungry for a while! Thank you An An!"
Xue Luo took the handbag, held up a stack of portfolios, and attentively followed her husband who was about to leave.
"Dad, there will be an e-sports match in Hongtai in the afternoon. You must accompany your son to watch the game!"
In the spacious Bentley car, Feng Xinglang rested with his eyes narrowed, while the children of Lin Nuo sat on the body of his father Feng Xinglang, shaking and rattling.
"Let Ba Song go with you ..."
Feng Xinglang caressed his son's increasingly small body, "Dad has another important meeting this afternoon!"
"Don't! My dad doesn't accompany his son to do more meaningful parent-child activities! Why would I want you as a dad?"
The little guy twisted his waywardly and arrogantly on his father-in-law Feng Xinglang; and used small P stocks to smash his waist.
Something familiar flew past the falling snow. Xue Luo quickly looked sideways, and saw the affable grandfather of Kentucky Fried Chicken. This look has greatly increased the hunger of Xue Luo.
Seems to be able to smell the scent of the original chicken wings and Orleans chicken wings!
Xue Luo could not wait to jump off the car and rushed in to eat enough, enough to eat!
Ke Teng's son is still in the car; her husband Feng Xinglang is anxious to go to the office!
"Then let your dearest mummy go with you ..." Feng Xinglang deliberately teased his son in trouble.
"Mummy knows nothing!"
The little man screamed, "Asshole dear, if you dare not accompany your son to watch the war in the afternoon, that dear son ..."
"So what? Want to run away from home again?" Feng Xinglang hummed seriously.
"Just go to my own son! Hum!"
The screams in the ears of the father and son, Xue Luo could not hear a word; she only thought of her sucking the original chicken and Orleans grilled chicken wings.
I can't hide this slobber ... a strong desire that seems familiar!
Xue Luo wanted to let Ba Song stop, but he was really sorry.
As an adult, my child is so old that he can still grow up like this, and he must not be laughed at!
Snow fell through all the way, until GK Ventures. I thought I could get my attention by doing something; but I didn't think that the energy was getting stronger, and I couldn't work because I couldn't eat.
Then go eat it! Women should be nice to themselves! Thinking about this, Xue Luo dropped the documents in his hand, crept through the door of the president's office, and trot all the way towards the elevator.
Nothing can stop a foodie heart!
Xue Luo did not alarm Ba Song, but instead ran out of GK and called a taxi to the KFC store nearest to GK.
"Ten pieces of raw chicken and ten pieces of Orleans grilled chicken wings. Fingers of raw chicken need triangles and chicken legs."
Xue Luo rushed directly to the counter and ordered a full meal.
"Sorry madam, it's only nine o'clock, and it's still breakfast time. You have to wait for these meals after ten."
"Ah? Why wait until ten o'clock? Aren't your KFC stores open 24 hours?"
Snow fell in a hurry. Like a child who ca n’t eat candy.
"I'm sorry ma'am, you ordered these for dinner. We don't sell them during breakfast."