Although Meng Qingqiu knew that overeating like this would definitely ruin his body shape, there was nothing he could do!
These authentic Shanghai dishes made by Jiangnan are simply perfect.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
Yueyao couldn't stop eating and just nodded perfunctorily to continue talking.
"That's not the case."
Jiangnan smiled and started eating as well.
The meal took more than an hour to prepare.
But it only took the three of them less than half an hour to completely eliminate them, which could even be called a clean-cut operation.
There is no soup left!
Look at the table in Jiangnan, the soups from Eight Treasure Duck, White-Cut Chicken and other delicacies are so clean!
"Hiccup~"
Meng Qingqiu leaned back in her chair, squinting her eyes slightly, her pretty face full of a smile of enjoyment, and she burped in a very ungraceful manner.
"Hiccup~"
Unlike Meng Qingqiu's indifference, Yue Yao, who had just finished eating, was a little shy, but still burped softly.
After the fight, she immediately covered her mouth and looked towards Jiangnan embarrassedly.
"Are you full?"
Looking at the satisfied smiles of the two girls, to be honest, Jiangnan also felt quite satisfied and happy.
"I'm so full! Darling, don't clean up the dishes. Go over to the side and have a cigarette. Let Yaoyao and I wait a while before cleaning up."
When Meng Qingqiu saw Jiangnan getting up to clean up the dishes, she immediately waved her hand and looked at her cute face as she frowned and wanted to get up but couldn't because she was too full.
Jiangnan couldn't help but laugh and nodded, "Okay."
This peaceful and warm daily life is absolutely in line with Jiangnan’s ideals!
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