I usually don’t feel anything when I’m healthy, but now I feel a little uncomfortable in my body, and I immediately feel that that part is particularly prominent.
After washing, I went back to bed and lay on my stomach and brought breakfast in.
The plate is very rich, with ham, omelette, milk, whole wheat bread, and a variety of vegetable and fruit salads.
“Maid, please have breakfast.” Dabai was polite.
I really want to unplug the energy bar in its body, to see if it can be awkward.
“You did all this?”
“Chunhe Road State French Restaurant.”
“Cut, it’s a takeaway relationship, I thought you were so good.”
I have no appetite for these delicacies, Xi Qingchuan is on the phone, walking in from outside with bread in his mouth.
He hung up after speaking and stood by my bed looking at me: “Why don’t you eat?”
“Unappetizing.”
“Ha.” He sneered: “The national French restaurant on Chunhe Road is the most authentic French food in Huacheng. The chef and the ingredients are all shipped by air.”
“I have a dragon stomach.” I looked at the colorful flowers on the plate and sighed: “I really want to eat snails and lion powder!”
Xi Qingchuan was asking Silly Bai: “What is it?”
“Snail noodle is a snack rice noodle in Liuzhou City, Guangxi Zhuang Autonomous Region. It has the unique flavor of spicy, refreshing, fresh, sour and hot. It is the most famous local snack in Liuzhou.
The deliciousness of snail noodles is also because of its unique soup. The soup is made up of natural flavors and flavors such as snails, snails, star anise, cinnamon, cloves, many kinds of chili, etc. ”
Silly Bai is very ostentatious, I told it: “You are just a little bit faster than I check Baidu on my mobile phone.”
Xi Qingchuan gave me a cold look: “You have two choices.”
I guess there are no good things, he said.
“Eat or not eat.”
I knew it, I resignedly used my fork to fork the ham on the plate into dregs.
The raw ham has a unique taste, but I can’t compliment it. I still want to eat what Chinese people eat.
Of course Xi Qingchuan is used to eating in foreign countries, I can’t.
For breakfast, I want to eat soy milk fried dough sticks, glutinous rice cakes, or noodles and rice noodles wontons.
I filled my mouth with eggs dejectedly, and Qiao Yi called.
I switched on the phone just now, and her call came in.
“Xiao Sheng, what’s the matter with you, why did Xi Qingchuan pick it up when I called in the morning?”
“Uh, I’m hurt.”
“Domestic violence?” She yelled ghostly on the phone.
“No, I fell in the bathroom.”
“I’ll go to see you at Xi’s house.”
“I’m not at Xi’s house.”
“Then where are you? The hospital? You fell very badly?” Qiao Yi hoarse.
“No, I live outside.”
“What do you mean? Xi Qingchuan kicked you out?”
“I live outside with him.”
Qiao Yi paused briefly: “Why?”
“Not why.” I can’t tell her about what Xi Qingchuan thought I committed suicide to save me yesterday and ended up bravely.
Qiao Yi will laugh at Xi Qingchuan face to face, and this time Xi Qingchuan will definitely kill her.
“Where do you live, I will come to see you.”
“No, I’ll take it easy and see if I can go to work tomorrow.”
“Xiao Sheng, are you going to abandon me?” Qiao Yi cried and cried. Like acting, I almost choked with laughter: “You take a moment to act, as for?”
I told Qiao Yi that the eggs on my plate were cold, but the liquid egg yolk was still solidified on the edge of the plate, and it seemed that I had no appetite.
If I say I want to eat snails and lion noodles, Qiao Yi will buy it for me.
Qiao Yi hung up the phone, my stomach was still empty, and there was no appetite for anything on the plate.
Suddenly, I smelled a familiar smell, the unique smell of sour bamboo shoots.
Snail-lion powder, is it possible that it’s Snail-lion powder?
Silly Bai came in from the door, holding a tray in his hand, and inside it was the snail powder that I was thinking about day and night.
A large bowl of white snail powder with red oil, covered with a thick layer of sour bamboo shoots, snail meat, chopped peanuts, fried white sesame and other small ingredients, looks mouth-watering.
I took it right away, and ate it before I could ask how it came, and looked at me with disgust innocently on the side.
“Women shouldn’t eat like this. Women’s throats are relatively thin. If they overeating, they will choke easily…”
I ate happily, and didn’t mind being silly and long-winded at all.
I ate half a bowl before coming and asked: “Where did you get the snails and lion powder?”
“The second-to-last in Yangjiaoxiang, lined up all the year round.”
“Yes, takeaway is not so fast, how can I buy it?”
I’m afraid that this question is a little bit super-critical, so I turned around innocently, throwing me an extremely fat back.
Anyway, I have eaten the snails and lion noodles that I want to my heart, and my life is satisfied and sublimated.
I have to lie in bed when I’m full, it’s really a corrupt life!
Playing with mobile phones and brushing dramas is nothing more than the peak of life.
Silly Bai quickly gave me nuts and fruits to eat. Although his body and voice are extremely mismatched, his execution is not bad.
Xi Qingchuan held a conference call next door, and I found a drama I liked and watched it with gusto.
I haven’t lived such a comfortable life for about a long time, and I can only enjoy it when I go to Qiao Yi’s house occasionally.
Xi Qingchuan came in after the meeting. I had eaten most of the pineapple, with a fruit fork in my hand. He took the fruit fork from my hand and put a piece of pineapple into his mouth.
“Massage,” he said.
“Huh?” I didn’t understand what he meant.
“The doctor said your bruise should be rubbed away.”
“Dr. Xu here?”
“I’ll massage you.” I found out that he didn’t know when there was an extra bottle of medicated oil in his hand.
I was very scared: “I don’t want you to press, you are also injured, the doctor also said that your bruises should be rubbed.”
“Old Xu will press it for me.” He unscrewed the lid of the medicated oil and poured a little in his palm: “Take off your clothes and turn over.”
“No.” I resisted: “I can come by myself.”
“Where are you? Can you reach this part of the back?” His finger poke my back lightly, it was numb and sour, super sour.
Well, I vaguely feel that Xi Qingchuan will kill me.
He rubbed the oil in his palms and warmed it before applying it on my back. His palms were warm. When he massaged, I found it didn’t hurt at all, and it was extremely comfortable.
It’s my villain’s heart, thinking that Xi Qingchuan will use this to kill me. Not only is there no such thing, but his technique is also very professional.
I half-closed my eyes and almost fell asleep comfortably again. I have to praise him for this situation.
“Did you go to a pedicure shop to experience life?”
“Are you complimenting me?” He hummed softly.
“Your massage technique is really good, you must have learned it.”
“That’s not true. After being pressed several times, I know where the acupuncture points are. I’m just pure and smart.”
Can he spare no effort when he praises himself?
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