MTL - Plan to Trap the Golden Thigh-Chapter 52 breakfast with love

It may be because Qiu Yue was met during the day and Qiu Liwen was seen, so I couldn't help but think of the past, the past that he had deliberately avoided.

His life can be divided into three stages for the time being: before the age of ten, from ten to eighteen, after the age of eighteen, the first two stages are very painful. The third stage is because of moving away from the home of Ji’s family. It is slightly better than before.

Although the pain in the mood has not decreased much.

On the second day, when I was awake, I found that I had overslept, and I went to work at 8:30. It is now nine o'clock. The bedside is empty. It is estimated that I will go to the company first.

When he got up and washed, he went to the living room and found a glass of milk on the table. The milk cup pressed down a piece of paper. He took it and looked at it. It was the handwriting of envy.

First drink the milk, breakfast in the kitchen, if it is cold, put it in the microwave to heat it up. After eating it, rest at home. Su Shi will not come over at home today, so I will order it at lunch.

Su Shi will not come, so who made breakfast? Ji Naiqi strolled into the kitchen while drinking milk. She found that the breakfast was a omelet, plus two ham sausages, and a bowl of lean porridge. It was very rich, and everything was beautiful, just like the pictures. .

There was a kind of ominous premonition in Ji Naiqi’s heart. This familiar sell-in, he heated them like a slap in mind, and after all the heating, his milk just finished.

He thought about it, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the food, then took a spoon and took a spoonful of egg-filled rice into the mouth, and then sighed: Sure enough, this breakfast is envious and pray!

The cooking skill of the envy is really bad, but he pays great attention to the food, so every food is very beautiful, and the unsuspecting person will definitely think it is from the chef’s hand, but once you taste it, you will find it. Such a beautiful food has such a terrible taste!

The egg omelet is sour, the ham sausage loves the omelet to be salty, and the lean porridge has no other taste except the paste. He has to wonder if he is making a bag when he is making a ham. The salt is used up, so there is no salt in the porridge!

But these are the envy and praying, and Ji Naijun has eaten the mentality of eating poisonously, and has finished eating them all. After eating, I feel that if I grow older, my stomach will become more and more serious. of.

He sent the photos he was afraid of in his circle of friends, with text: Thank you for the love breakfast that someone made for me early in the morning, all finished [love] [love] [love].

Just after a few minutes, I received a call from Yao Yuanzhang.

"Ji sugar, what does the circle of friends mean? Are you in love with the nanny who envied the praying family?"

"Yao Chunhua, don't talk if you have low IQ."

Yao Yuanzhang heard the name Yao Chunhua suddenly irritated, but now across the phone, he wants to swear by others, so thinking about it suddenly feels sad: "Milk sugar, I have not seen you for several days. I used to see that I didn’t feel it. I was so separated. I suddenly missed you. Do you miss me?"

Ji Naiqi has no heart and no lungs: "I have nothing to do with your mother, do you know that you are so big?"

Yao Yuanzhang was so angry that he wanted to slam the phone: "I didn't ask if you thought about my mom. I asked if you missed me!"

"Oh Nope."

"Ji sugar, you really have no conscience!" Yao Yuanzhang was heartbroken and felt that it was a very wasteful thing to hand over a heartless bamboo horse. He wanted to post a message.

"How is the company doing?"

"It’s very good, you will concentrate on your love, eat your love breakfast, don’t look face, show love, share quickly, say you are already together now?”

Speaking of this, Ji Naiqi suddenly remembered what he had asked to ask for personal questions. He asked: "Fairy, how did you get along with those you have been with you? Would you let the other person ask for it at will? ”