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Chapter 786 Slap in the face

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    Waiting for Jiuyan to bring out the cooked mushroom and chicken porridge.

    Brother Dong has also arrived.

    Manji and Brother Dong were sitting next to each other on the table, looking like host and hostess.

    Jiuyan seemed to have not noticed, and placed two bowls of hot porridge on the table.

    ¡°I¡¯m not good at cooking on weekdays, and I don¡¯t know if it tastes good or not.¡±

    Jiuyan stuck out his tongue and rubbed a little firewood ash on the tip of his nose.

    Man Ji frowned: "Go and wash up first. You are so dirty, and you are not afraid of affecting other people's appetites?"

    "Well, okay, I'll go right away."

    Jiuyan ignored the malice in Manji's words and nodded like a well-behaved and obedient child.

    "Why bother with it? It's just some ashes."

    Brother Dong took out the handkerchief and walked to Jiuyan. He was two heads taller than Jiuyan. When standing in front of him, he had to bend down slightly and carefully remove the ash and flour from her face.  erase.

    Regardless of whether Brother Dong said this intentionally or not, Manji's face turned completely dark.

    Isn¡¯t this a slap in the face to her?

    Seeing Manji looking away with a dark face, Jiuyan quickly took a step back, farther away from Brother Dong, and then scratched her head and looked at Brother Dong in embarrassment.

    ¡°Brother Dong, it¡¯s all my fault that Jiuyan didn¡¯t ask clearly in advance and accidentally made something you didn¡¯t like.¡±

    Jiuyan pointed to the mushroom and chicken porridge on the table and said timidly: "Ms. Manji said that you haven't liked eating these mushrooms since you were a child. What should you do?"

    Brother Dong glanced at the porridge on the table, and a complicated expression flashed across his face.

    Then under Manji¡¯s sarcastic expression, she picked up the spoon, took a spoonful and put it into her mouth.

    "Well, it tastes good."

    Manji was shocked!

    She stared at Brother Dong with wide eyes in disbelief, and even her voice changed slightly.

    ¡°Brother Dong, there are mushrooms in here!¡±

    She has never forgotten that when Dong Ge was born, she specially sent someone to the restaurant to bring back a table full of various dishes to celebrate his birthday.

    But because there was a plate of chicken stewed with mushrooms on the table, he dropped his chopsticks and left.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????: I haven¡¯t even set foot in Manji¡¯s Mansion for three months, just because the smell of mushrooms is still lingering!

    Manji couldn¡¯t help but raise her hand and rub her eyes.

    And Brother Dong, as if to give her a clear verification, took another spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth.

    "How can this be!"

    How could Brother Dong eat mushrooms?

    No, this is absolutely impossible!

    Brother Dong didn¡¯t even raise his head, he just replied lightly: ¡°Is there any possibility?¡±

    After being silent, he added: "People can change"

    Manji felt choked in her heart and opened her mouth. Then she saw Jiuyan was still standing next to her. She couldn't help but said angrily: "Just a small bowl of porridge for breakfast? Who are you planning to starve to death?"

    Jiuyan nodded quickly: "There's more, there's more, I'll get it right now."

    With that said, he trotted out.

    From a distance, you can vaguely hear Brother Dong saying angrily: "Why are you scaring a little girl?"

    Jiuyan returned all the way to the small kitchen in the courtyard, slowly reached out and took out the neatly folded handkerchief from his arms, and slowly opened it.

    In the center of the handkerchief, there are two bracelets and a hairpin, and

    A piece of folded letter paper no bigger than the palm of your hand.

    Jiuyan took the handkerchief and bracelet hairpin back into his arms, then slowly opened the letter, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and then threw the letter into the firewood.

    In a blink of an eye, it turned into ashes (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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