"If you want a knife, I will give you a hand. But I have to promise me that I can't hurt myself." Yin Yijie looked at me, touched my head, and said gently.
It seems that he knows everything I am thinking.
I nodded, the Swiss Army Knife, it sounded pretty good.
Yin Yijie looked at me, but he really had no intention of feeding him. He took a fork and pulled me to sit in front of him, insisting that I eat with him.[
Unexpectedly, the five-spice elbow can be cooked so delicious. If I was not careful, I seemed to have eaten too much.
"Is it delicious? There is still some milk, let's drink some more." Yin Yijie looked at me. He also ate a lot, and was very happy.
I nodded, scooped him a bowl, scooped himself a bowl, and asked him while drinking: "What else can be used to replenish platelets? Why not make it ourselves? When will it be convenient to eat it?"
Yin Yijie touched my head and smiled and said, "It is most convenient to stew peanuts and red dates. Ginseng lotus porridge, and the medicine is strong. You can also eat it after you are well."
"Then why can't I eat now?" I picked up the bowl and poured it into my mouth, pouting and asked angrily.
Yin Yijie smiled and shook his head and said, "You are better now. It is best to eat light and oil-free ones. I just asked you to eat a little. If you want to eat more, you can only wait."
OK. Looking at the table of leftovers, half of them didn't move.
I said with distress: "It's better to leave all of these, or pick them, put them in the refrigerator, and take them out to heat them up at night.
Otherwise, it's too wasteful."
Yin Yijie looked at me, and after a long time, he nodded and smiled, "Okay!"
I picked a few of the messiest things, which are what we like to eat, and the rest are like Batang tofu pot and honey and aloe vera, which almost returned intact. It hurts so much.
It's best if someone will eat it secretly.
Yin Yijie told the manager a few words, and pulled me away in the eyes of the manager and the waiter looking at the diorama.
I laughed in my heart, and 80% of them muttered in the restaurant: When did Mr. Yin start eating leftovers?
Before I could laugh, I looked up and found that I had been to Yin Yijie's bedroom for the first time
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