You can search "Ms. Song is getting divorced every day" on Baidu to find the latest chapter!
Song Chujiu looked at Xingruo, "You came all the way here just to give this?"
"You never like to eat food at banquets. I guess you must not have eaten well recently. You have stomach problems. If you don't eat well, when will you recover?"
At this time, Bai Ziyi suddenly asked: "Did you cook all these dishes yourself?"
"Of course." Xingruo looked at Bai Ziyi, "Chujiu's stomach is not good, so he needs to take good care of it. Chujiu doesn't like to eat most of the food at the banquet. Anyway, I am free now, and I just happen to help Chujiu. Take care of your body.¡±
Bai Ziyi's eyes passed over Xingruo's fingers.
Xingruo didn¡¯t tell lies, there were obvious signs of cooking on her hands.
Bai Ziyi withdrew his gaze and watched Xingruo hurriedly holding chopsticks for Song Chujiu, urging Song Chujiu to eat, and carefully asking if it tasted good and if it suited his appetite.
This scene feels a bit weird no matter how you look at it.
Xingruo was busy around Song Chujiu, and when she saw sweat on Song Chujiu¡¯s forehead, she even helped her fan herself.
Song Chujiu said helplessly: "Xingruo, please sit down and rest for a while."
"No, I'm not tired." Xingruo is still very concerned about her cooking skills, "Chujiu, is it delicious?"
Song Chujiu nodded, "It's delicious."
Xingruo¡¯s eyes were shining brightly, and she was obviously very happy.
Bai Ziyi said: "The ninth day of the lunar month."
Song Chujiu raised his head.
She didn¡¯t know if Bai Ziyi had eaten, so she asked, ¡°Have you eaten tonight? Do you want to eat some too?¡±
Bai Ziyi's eyes flashed, and a faint smile appeared on his thin lips.
"That's fine. Seeing that you eat so well, I'm really a little hungry."
Song Chujiu picked up some untouched food for Bai Ziyi, put it on another clean plate, and then handed it to Bai Ziyi.
Bai Ziyi looked at Xingruo, who was standing aside with a dazed expression, and said with a faint smile: "I haven't eaten yet, would you mind if I try your cooking?"
Song Chujiu also looked at Xingruo.
Xingruo smiled very gently, "Of course there is no problem. Friends in the ninth grade are my friends. If I had known, I would have done more."
At this time, Bai Ziyi said again: "On the ninth day of the lunar month, my hand was bandaged, and it still hurts. Otherwise you can feed me."
When Bai Ziyi said these words, there was no unnaturalness on his face, as if everything was taken for granted.
Song Chujiu looked at Bai Ziyi's arm. If he hadn't pushed Xiao Moqing, he didn't know where the bullet would have hit.
Song Chujiu showed a hesitant expression.
"The ninth day of the lunar month." Xingruo suddenly said: "You haven't had dinner yet. How about you eat first and I can help you?"
Song Chujiu paused and showed a surprised expression.
"You come?"
Xingruo nodded and said thoughtfully: "I know Chujiu and Mr. Bai are just good friends, but if Mr. Xiao knew about it, he might misunderstand me. I'm single anyway, so I won't do this. Troubled.¡±
She looked at Bai Ziyi and said softly: "Mr. Bai is Chujiu's friend and also my friend. I will do the same for you."
Xingruo actually thinks about himself so much.
Song Chujiu inevitably felt a little warm, "Then I'll trouble you."
Xingruo took the chopsticks from Song Chujiu's hand and said, "We are good friends. What's the point of trouble?"
After that, Xingruo carefully fed Bai Ziyi and finished his dinner. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com