Woo hoo, she must have had a serious gunshot wound that damaged her brain and caused her to hallucinate. Jun Qi has always been Jun Qi, a sinister and evil man who knows how to go down wells and take advantage of others' danger.
"Eat it quickly." He cut off a piece of cod, picked it up with a fork, and carefully observed it for a long time before he opened his mouth and slowly put it into his mouth to taste it. He actually dared to show a satisfied expression and completely ignored it.
The growing resentment in Xia Qing's eyes disappeared.
"I won't eat!" She would rather go hungry than abuse her mouth. If she drinks this bowl of paste, she will have nightmares again and again in the next thirty years. No matter what she eats, she will think of the terrible, complicated and layered nausea.
smell.
"You're still sick, so don't be picky about food!" Jun Qi said righteously and pressed her injury. While saying this, he brought a large piece of fresh lobster over and ate it with relish.
Xia Qing was furious.[
If she had the strength, she really wanted to dump that bowl of terrible stuff directly on his head, or the next best thing, sprinkle it on every delicious-looking dish in front of him, and ask him to taste the gooey stuff too.
taste.
It's a pity that she is so weak that she can't even speak loudly.
So, I could only reluctantly turn my head and simply turn a blind eye.
Jun Qi, Jun Qi, damn Jun Qi, she will continue to find a small book to write down his crimes, and when she finds the right opportunity in the future, she will retrieve them all one by one.
Nowadays, skipping a meal is no big deal.
If your stomach is growling, it's not a big deal.
She is Xia Qing. Xia Qing has suffered so much. She has endured all kinds of disasters and all kinds of bitterness. Is she still afraid of skipping a meal? Just kidding! She will not compromise, never!
"Xiao Qing, you are really stubborn, tell me what to do with you." Jun Qi sighed deeply. Just listening to the voice, it almost made people think that his good intentions were misunderstood and trampled by Xia Qing.
, all kinds of grievances, all kinds of helplessness.
Xia Qing made up her mind to ignore him to the end, resolutely not to be moved, and to give him even a little bit of trust. The bowl of terrible things in front of her had already proved everything. If she continued to harbor illusions, she would be naive and ignorant.
.
"Let me feed you." He said in a coaxing tone, and took a step back helplessly.
Xia Qing gritted her teeth, her teeth itching with hatred. Who wants him to feed her? It's not a question of whether to feed her or not, right? He is avoiding the important and taking the easy. He is deliberately cheating.
Jun Qi pushed the dinner plate forward, stood up, and actually walked towards her. The sound of footsteps could be heard far away in the empty warehouse. Xia Qing's heart twitched involuntarily, and the pain of the wound
The pain was completely gone for a moment.
He walked closer.
He picked up the porcelain bowl placed on the tray.
He waved his hand and told his men standing nearby to retreat three meters away.
Then, whether Xia Qing wanted to or not, she was gently held by him and turned over, sitting on his lap, her skin rubbing against hers.