Before Ji Mo could speak, Qi Shaoqin grabbed the chopsticks and began to destroy the clouds.

Ji Mo's eating appearance is as elegant and calm as ever.

It seems that no matter how delicious a delicacy is, he can be so slow and dry.

Qi Shaoqin couldn't do it.

She has completely indulged in delicious food.

After a meal, she only hated that her stomach was too small to eat so much delicious food.

108 dishes. If you eat a little more, you can't taste every dish.

Too painful, too sorry.

She felt her round belly and was really in a panic, but she didn't move a few dishes.

She couldn't help staring at Ji Mo angrily: "just the two of us, you let the cook cook cook so much food, and I don't have such a big stomach! You deliberately make me uncomfortable, don't you?"

Ji Mo shook his head and said innocently, "you can't blame me. These 108 dishes are only one tenth of the standard of our private kitchen. You put down your rhetoric and let our chef do what we are good at. I think you can eat very well, but I didn't expect that you can't finish all the 108 dishes."

"You should feed pigs? 108 dishes! Can't everyone eat well!" Qi Shaoqin thought it was too wasteful.

But she really doesn't have any extra stomach to fill.

Ji Mo said, "then I can't help it. After all, my private kitchen is prepared for my future wife. If you come to my house, you're just living. You can eat as much as you can."

Qi Shaoqin was so flustered that he had to get up because he was really uncomfortable sitting.

I want to go downstairs to eat, but the sun is too big outside.

Although the Ji Mohist family has done a good job in greening, the outside temperature has been placed there. She walked decisively to the sixth floor of the building Jimo had taken her to before.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Qi Shaoqin found that there were only two rooms on the whole sixth floor.

The door of one of the rooms was open and she swaggered in.

As soon as she went in, the goal was a hammock. She sat on it and swayed for a while. She found that the food in her stomach was about to shake out. She hurried down.

Swept around the room.

It's much more comfortable and luxurious than a five-star hotel.

Before, in Zhao Lao's star manor, she thought the environment was comfortable enough.

When she arrived at Ji Mo, she found that it was really a comparison.

Ji Mo's room, whether it's decoration or design, furnishings and furniture, is absolutely hard to pick out.

Qi Shaoqin took off his shoes, jumped on the sofa, jumped on the bed, jumped and rolled.

Ji Mo leaned against the door and watched her roll on the bed with his pillow. The expression on her face was more intoxicated.

"How like a child," he said with a chuckle.

Qi Shaoqin suddenly opened his eyes and held them on the pillow in his arms. There was a familiar smell of Medicine on the sick Yangzi.

"The price of this bed can buy about 100 beds in my family!" I didn't know before. I rolled on this bed just now, and Qi Shaoqin rolled out of the gap.

This bed is used to sleep. It's estimated that you won't have a dream all night until dawn. What you have to do is a beautiful dream.

Because it's comfortable, I don't want to get up after a trip.

Ji Mo smiled and said, "maybe more than 100."

"Shit! You have nothing to do with buying such a good bed? It's too extravagant to sleep alone! It's too wasteful!" Qi Shaoqin said and couldn't help rolling on it.