Song Beibei laughed.
She also held out her chopsticks, and suddenly, a familiar voice called her: "Xiao Song Zhiqing."
Song Beibei paused and looked over helplessly.
I secretly complained in my heart: How many times have I been called this afternoon?
See people.
She was very surprised: "Li Yue?!"
"Come in, the door is not locked."
Li Yue came in with a bowl in her hand, blushing and a little embarrassed: "Xiao Song Zhiqing, can I change the dish for you~"
As soon as these words were spoken.
Yu Guiwan, Zhong Tingyue, Fang Juexia and Li Chunxia all looked over at the same time with unfriendly eyes.
There is so little, it is not enough for them to eat!
Song Beibei was silent.
Li Yue doesn't seem like the type to do something like this just for a bite of food. Could it be that she doesn't want to eat...
Naturally.
Shi Yan's figure appeared in her mind.
The picture is too beautiful to think about.
She glanced at the bacon in Li Yue's bowl and said, "Of course."
"Wait me a moment."
I went to the kitchen to get a bowl and poured about a pound of fried snails with perilla into it.
"for you."
The blush on Li Yue's face had not faded. She shyly took it, handed the bacon to her, and said, "Thank you."
Then, he turned and ran.
Song Beibei shrugged.
The next moment, I saw Fu Yanci, Tan Jin, and Xu Jinan coming over at some point, holding...
She couldn't help but doubt her life.
Is that possible?
I am a cooking god.
Perhaps it was a misunderstanding, so she asked tentatively: "Want to eat together?"
The next moment.
The three of them nodded in unison.
Song Beibei: Okay.
It seems that I am really a cooking god~
At the dinner table.
Yu Guiwan and the other two looked at each other with bitter expressions.
Seeing this, Li Chunxia sneered in her heart: You also understand how I feel, right?
It's not a pleasant feeling to spit out the meat you have already got.
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