His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 359

The oily fragrance fills the mouth, but surprisingly, it does not feel greasy.

"The chefs here are very skilled," he said.

Qian Miao rolled her eyes: "Yes, that's why I like to eat here."

"Are you here after school?"

"No, the school is too far from here, it's almost an hour."

Feng Xian didn't answer, there were thoughts in his eyes.

After a while, he was still obsessed with the pleasure of feeding her, and he was not in a hurry to eat, but concentrated on adding vegetables to her bowl.

"Have some soup." He pushed half a bowl of soup next to her.

Qian Miao just had a dry mouth, so she picked it up and took a sip.

Glancing at his bowl at random, seeing a bowl full of rice, he said, "You eat less than me, do you have the strength?"

Feng Xian lowered his eyes, staring at the rice in the bowl, her words echoed in his ears: Do you have the strength?

Have the strength? Have the strength?

He didn't say anything and ate in silence.

Seeing a plate of shredded carrot cold dishes, Qian Miao unconsciously hooked her lips.

He picked up the public chopsticks and put some on his plate, and said, "This dish is well mixed."

She found that she had a bad taste - she liked to look at Feng Xian's silent eyes with disgust and tangled about whether to refuse.

This look reminded her of the "wise and magical" look of the Husky when he was a child.

As expected, Feng Xian stared at the carrot shreds, and gave a silent look of disgust, picking up so many shreds, not knowing what he was thinking, he just didn't put them in his mouth.

Qian Miao pretended not to see it, and ate the shredded radish to herself, making a small crisp chewing sound.

Yu Guang looked to the side, the man had already eaten it.

In the next second, his eyebrows knitted together.

Qian Miao couldn't help but chuckle twice: "If you can't eat it, don't eat it, and I won't force you."

Unexpectedly, just after she said this, the man's brows stretched, not only swallowed the carrot, but also ate the rest of the plate.

"It's not that weird," he said, his eyes full of her smiling face. -

After dinner, Feng Xian sent her back to school before returning to the company.

Qian Miao held a bag of snacks he just bought in his left hand and a cup of milk tea in his right hand, feeling a strange and vague feeling in his heart.

Looking back at the butt of Feng Xian's car, the feeling was mixed with something similar to nostalgia.

Nostalgia?

She smiled silently, thinking that she must have thought too much.

Walking towards the teaching building, along the way, I heard many people discussing the "tree essence" perfume.

Feng Lie's actions were fast enough that the press conference had not even started, and the advertisement had already been sent to the school.

I didn't see the flyers on the road, and the propaganda method was probably similar to the way couples quarreled in Wutongji to attract attention.

The wind blew directly into the eighth class.

There are still more than ten minutes before the first session of the afternoon, and many girls are discussing tree essence perfume.

Several girls were discussing around the literary and art committee who usually likes to dress up the most.

"I heard that this perfume was developed by Lin Wenyu from the first class, have you heard?"

"I've known it for a long time! Lin Wenyu is very versatile, and even if her grades are good, she can also make perfume. The teacher said that she has won numerous awards!"

"I didn't expect her character to be bad, and her ability is still good."

"I don't care about her, I care about the price, Wei Shi's perfume, the price is not low."

"I don't know yet, but it must be at a price that is close to the people. It will be understood in a few days. To be honest, if this year's girls don't have a bottle of dryad in hand, I think she is low."

"I heard that it seems that this season's new products are not only dryads, but also others?"

"I don't know, anyway, no matter what happens, Dryad is the main series, the best!"

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(Good night~)