So, with An Ying's expectation, Xiaoyan and Bingyu started at the same time.
"Snapped!"
"vomit!"
With two movements, Xiaoyan and Bingyu put down their knives and forks almost at the same time, and vomited sideways.
"An Ying, do you want to commit murder?" Xiaoyan shouted directly.[
A terrible smell filled his nose, and his tongue was paralyzed at that moment.
Oh my god!
Is this for human consumption?
These people actually ate with gusto and looked like they were enjoying themselves.
Especially the boss, who was so mean, opened his mouth and said to An Ying, "It's delicious, baby, have another bite, ah——"
He and Bingyu looked at everyone in disbelief.
at this time.
Tian Junhao's eyes twitched slightly, and he was a little cold: "Don't waste it. My woman did it, and you dare to vomit it?"
After saying that, he continued to feed him one bite at a time, opening his mouth and letting An Ying continue to feed him.
"That's right, it's rare for people to cook in person, and a good intention is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs. If it's not delicious, why do you think Sister Nightingale and Brother Lingyin eat it so well?"
Xiaoyan secretly glanced at Nightingale and Lingyin. As expected, they lowered their heads and ate with gusto.
"An Ying -" Bingyu looked at An Ying pleadingly, her face turned pale.
"What's wrong?" An Ying blinked.
"Isn't it delicious?" Tian Junhao glared at her, so hungry?
It's rare for his woman to cook a delicious steak. With her talent in cooking, she can't let these people stifle her anymore.
Bingyu felt like a cold sharp arrow was shooting towards him.
She lowered her head and tried to squeeze out one word: "No."
"Since it's not the case, then eat it all and leave nothing behind."
Tian Junhao directly understood Bingyu's "not delicious" as "not not delicious", and a trace of dying struggle flashed in Bingyu's eyes.[
Then, with an expression as if he was on the guillotine, he picked up the knife and fork again, slowly cut the meat, and put it into his mouth with difficulty.
Seeing her, Xiaoyan, and Hua Shen engrossed in eating the steaks they cooked by themselves, An Ying chuckled in her heart, "Humph, let you unite to bully me."
In fact, those three plates were cooked by her herself, but what others ate were made by real chefs.