Chapter 957

She knew it was a very special time, but once people had no appetite, eating anything felt like chewing wax.

Jiang Xiaomi curled up his legs and hugged himself with both hands: "editor in chief, you'd better go back. I'm really not in the mood to chat with you."

Editor in chief Liu rolled his eyes: "your shorts are exposed."

Jiang Xiaomi was surprised and quickly changed his posture.

"Look at the color of your bathrobe. It's white. I don't know. I thought you were going to be buried. Go and change your clothes. I don't know how to entertain the guests when they come."

Jiang Xiaomi frowned deeper and deeper, and couldn't help but ordered to leave: "Editor Liu, if you're all right, please go quickly. Can you leave me alone for a while?"

"Just sit down and let me go? I'm crazy?"

Jiang Xiaomi covers her face with her hands. Now any sound is a kind of torture for her. Now she is upset, depressed and crazy. The state of these patients with depression is reflected incisively and vividly in her.

"I'm sent by God to save you. Come on, eat something first. Once people's blood sugar is low, their head won't be flexible. You're not smart. When you're hungry, you expect to figure it out?"

Then he took out a bag of chicken legs from his bag. He used to work hard and didn't have time to eat at all, so every paparazzi drawer would put a bag of biscuits or other things. Jiang Xiaomi's favorite is fried chicken legs.

Editor in chief Liu handed over the chicken leg: "have a taste."

Jiang Xiaomi kept his face shut: "I don't even want to eat abalone, but also chicken legs?"

"That's different. Abalone tastes like abalone and chicken leg tastes like cake chicken leg. Do you taste chicken leg when you eat abalone?" Editor in chief Liu took one and began to try it: "well, it's delicious. Have one."

"I don't want to." Like an ostrich, Jiang Xiaomi simply buried his face in his arms, out of sight and out of mind.

Editor in chief Liu had a flattering face. Seeing that she refused herself three or four times, the fire in her stomach ran up for a while.

"Is it over? I skipped work to bring you food. Is that your virtue?" The man raised his voice sharply.

Jiang Xiaomi flinched his shoulder.

Editor in chief Liu was so angry that he threw the chicken leg on her: "Aite, do you want to eat?"

Jiang Xiaomi was hurt a little and couldn't help sticking out his head: "why did you hit me?"

"If I hadn't seen you pregnant, I would have hit your heart." Editor Liu almost took off his shoes just now.

Housekeeper Yu, who was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, kept her eyebrows jumping. She looked at the cold man around her and seemed to ask, is this Editor Liu reliable?

Lou stared at the door coldly and said nothing. When editor in chief Liu was angry, he wanted to rush in to find out, but he was afraid that his previous achievements would be wasted after rushing in.

"Bai Jingting is fortunately dead. If he doesn't die today, he will be angry to see your virtue." Editor in chief Liu sat opposite her with a tight face: "to tell you the truth, my father-in-law left last month. I'm not sad? I'm not sad? When I married my wife, I had nothing. I even borrowed my house from relatives. My mother-in-law didn't like me and refused to live or die. My father-in-law stole my private house money to marry me. This kindness is no less than yours."

Originally, I wanted to take myself as an example. Unexpectedly, as soon as the chatterbox was opened, I couldn't stop it: "my father-in-law treats me better than my parents. Once he leaves, there will be no one in the world who loves me so much."

Jiang Xiaomi moved his lips: "editor in chief, you..."

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