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Chapter 124 Share food photos but not eat them

The kitchen was very lively, with applause from time to time and "Wow" screams, which sounded like men, women, young and old.

The people in the living room looked at each other in a glance. Professor Sang raised his foot and walked towards the kitchen: "I'll go and see, what's going on? This is it?"

Professor Sang went and did not come out again. The applause and cheer continued, as if the sound of the sound became stronger.

Qin Hu stood up and said, "I'll go and see, what's going on? This is it?"

Qin Hu went and did not come out again. The applause and cheer seemed to be louder again.

Qin Xiaojin and Xiang Qing looked at each other.

Qin Xiaojin said, "Chang Su is just cooking. Have they never seen the world? I'm not surprised to see it every day." He said, and got up and walked away.

Xiang Qing looked at Qin Xiaojin's back, and cheers sounded in her ears. She bit her lip, "Well, she didn't look at it every day, it was still strange. So she got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Standing at the kitchen door, Xiang Qing thought with gratitude: Although curious enough to kill the cat, it is better for people to be more curious. If you don’t want to take a look, how do you know that these people are already eating in the kitchen?

The wide marble table in the middle of the kitchen was sitting around everyone, each holding a bowl of food in front of him.

"How can you do this? Let's start eating now. What will we eat that night?" Xiang Qing complained, his feet disobeying and walked inward, sitting in the empty seat on the platform. "You are so rude..."

Chang Su brought a bowl of food over in time, Xiang Qing shut up, picked up the chopsticks...

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In the southern hemisphere, in the room of the holiday villa, Qin Shanhai swallowed his saliva at the mobile phone screen.

Li Mengyao came over and took a curious look: "How many delicious things are there! Who sent them photos?"

"Our mother, our elder sister, and Xiangqian, Jin Xian..." Qin Shanhai felt uncomfortable. Xiangqian and Gao Jinxian went to the Qin family villa to celebrate New Year's Eve while he was away. What do they want to do? They are still thinking about Ozu? The forced melon is not sweet!

Li Mengyao said: "Mom, sister, and brother, sister-in-law Xiang are so nice to you. You don't forget to share what you have."

Qin Shanhai twitched: Is food used to share this way? Only sharing food photos but not distinguishing what he eats, they are all hooligans!

"Can't we have dinner tonight?" Qin Shanhai's stomach roared.

When something unhappy happened in April and couldn't eat, Li Mengyao accompanied her hungry. She didn't even eat, but she was a husband but ate and drank. This was not appropriate. We must share the same blessings and difficulties.

Li Mengyao nodded, and then touched Qin Shanhai's face with heartache: "Look, you have lost weight by starving you, I feel sorry for me."

Li Mengyao said as she picked up Qin Shanhai's cell phone, clicked on the food photos, and gave them to Qin Shanhai one by one, and said, "Looking at the plum blossoms to quench thirst, let's give it a try."

Qin Shanhai looked at those dazzling photos, as well as the smiling faces of the people in the Qin family villa when they enjoyed the food, and the oil stars shining on their open mouths...

Qin Shanhai covered his heart and stopped in time: "Mengyao Mengyao..."

Li Mengyao put the phone screen closer to his face, and smiled gently: "How is it? Is it better? Will it be full?"

Qin Shanhai was forced to look at the big photo of the diners and felt like he was about to suffocate.

So hungry—

But, why do they have New Year’s Eve dinner in the kitchen? Is it because the dining room of the Qin family villa was blown up or the dining table collapsed? They want to have New Year’s Eve dinner in the kitchen?

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The dining room of the Qin family villa is dark and there is not even a light.

Qin Xiaojin turned on the dining room lights and looked at Bai He in surprise.

There was no ghost in the dining room except for a beautiful and empty dining table.

This is New Year's Eve? This is New Year's Eve? Did they go to the wrong place or flip through the wrong calendar?
Chapter completed!
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