Lunch at noon wasn't entirely a meal for pregnant women.
It's just very nutritious.
Ning Qiluo, feeling sorry for Jiang Zhaoying, couldn't bear it and ordered a meal for her, asking Fuzai to call her.
Within minutes, Jiang Zhaoying was the first to return. Upon hearing that Ning Qiluo had ordered lunch, she practically ran faster than a rabbit. Sitting down, looking at the table full of delicious food, Jiang Zhaoying's face lit up with a smile.
"A sister-in-law is a sister-in-law, even if she sometimes says things that aren't nice..."
Halfway through her sentence, Ning Qiluo glanced at Jiang Zhaoying with a wistful look.
The next second, Jiang Zhaoying changed the subject: "But my sister-in-law has a sharp tongue but a soft heart, right, sister-in-law?"
Ning Qiluo raised an eyebrow: "Just eat, stop talking so much nonsense."
"Okay."
Jiang Zhaoying picked up her bowl and chopsticks and began to eat.
Jiang Zhaoying had only taken a few bites when his assistant rushed over, calling out, "Brother Zhaoying, Brother Zhaoying, Miss Fu is here."
"Pfft...cough cough cough...cough cough..."
Jiang Zhaoying spat out a mouthful of rice and couldn't stop coughing. His assistant came to his side, saying, "Brother Zhaoying, Miss Fu brought you lunch from the set. She's looking for you."
Jiang Zhaoying coughed uncontrollably, her face slightly flushed from the coughing. "Cough cough cough... Tell her, cough cough cough, that I've already eaten, and that she should go back. I need to rest properly; I have a lot of scenes to film this afternoon, cough cough cough..."
Ning Qiluo, standing to the side, silently watched Jiang Zhaoying coughing uncontrollably.
It was as if he might stop breathing if he coughed any harder.
"Jiang Zhaoying, is Fu Shi really that scary? Is she some kind of monster? Look how terrified you are just hearing she's coming." Ning Qiluo couldn't imagine how much psychological trauma Fu Shi had inflicted on Jiang Zhaoying.
"Cowardly? Who's a coward? Ning Qiluo, don't talk nonsense. How could I, a dignified seven-foot man, be so cowardly because of a woman..."
Some words are on the tip of your tongue, but in a moment of anxiety, they slip out without you even realizing it.
Ning Qiluo was overjoyed: "Yeah, you're not a coward."
Jiang Zhaoying was too lazy to argue; the more she argued, the worse she would look on the other side.
I really choked on the rice just now, and I was coughing so badly. I finally felt a little better, but then my assistant's nagging voice came again.
"Brother Zhaoying, is Miss Fu really going to say that? I don't think it's a good idea, and I felt like Miss Fu saw me running this way just now..."
"Go to hell..."
Swearing is always on my lips.
Jiang Zhaoying swallowed it back.
Because the woman standing at the door at this moment, who else could it be but Fu Shi?!
"Jiang Zhaoying, you're always trying to find ways to avoid me. Do you think I'm a shrew?"
No, you're even scarier than a shrew. Jiang Zhaoying thought to herself.
Standing at the door, Fu Shi was dressed in a neutral style. If it weren't for her delicate and pretty face and her half-tied hair, she would look like a boy at first glance because she dressed in a very androgynous way.
At this moment, Fu Shi was still carrying a large insulated box.
It looks like they brought a lot of food.
Jiang Zhaoying didn't get up, and her face showed no other expression. She simply retorted, "Ha, what a joke. Why would I avoid you? I, Jiang Zhaoying, am upright and honest. If there's something to say, just say it. Why would I avoid you?"
These words are full of backbone.
Fu Shi walked in carrying a large insulated box.
She was at least 1.7 meters tall and took long strides, reaching Jiang Zhaoying's side in just a few steps.
The dining table was a low table, mainly for Ning Qiluo's convenience, as she preferred to sit cross-legged. Fu Shi came over and sat down next to Jiang Zhaoying, placing the insulated food container on the table with a 'thud'.
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