Loving You As Scheduled

In a word, Qin Feimo was speechless.

For Feng Jinglei, this is indeed the case.

Sometimes something that looks unclean on the surface does not necessarily mean that it is really unclean, and if the surface is clean, it may not necessarily be clean.

In short, ordinary people have eaten these things for a lifetime, and they don't have to be so.

Soon, two delicious stir-fries were on the table.

Although it is not as fancy as a high-end restaurant in terms of color and lustre, it is very homely.

Taking out a pair of disposable chopsticks from the chopstick basket, Feng Jinglei was really hungry, and ate it herself.

As a big man, Qin Feimo's stomach digestion ability may be faster than that of a woman. At this moment, he smells the fragrance of vegetables, and it is inevitable to be hungry.

Feng Jinglei ate two mouthfuls of dishes, then asked the waiter to serve a large portion of rice, and then served a small bowl by herself.

Next to him, Qin Feimo watched her eating quietly, and sat down opposite her a minute later.

Seeing him sitting down, Feng Jinglei smiled in her heart.

Such a noble and noble man actually sat down in this food stall.

"I want to eat too." Staring at her, he blurted out.

I don't know if it was her illusion. When I saw Qin Feimo's calm expression, I could see that he was a little wronged?

"Sister, bring me another bowl."

She turned her head, called the service eldest sister familiarly, and said with a smile.

The service elder sister was also very enthusiastic, and smiled at her, "Hey, great!"

Qin Feimo just looked at her like this, with a little thought in his black eyes.

"You seem to often come to eat in this place?"

Feng Jinglei's eating action paused, and a little sadly appeared on her face, "When we used to travel with my parents, my family of three would always eat in such a restaurant. To me. That is delicious on earth."

The words touched Qin Feimo's heartstrings and glanced at her eclipsed face.

"Your bowl."

The service elder sister brought a bowl and placed it in front of Qin Feimo.

As if tossing away the thoughts of her parents from the bottom of her heart, Feng Jinglei quickly picked up the bowl again and personally served Qin Feimo a bowl of rice.

"Eat, it won't kill you." She put the cooked rice in front of him, and took a pair of chopsticks for him.

Qin Feimo stared at her for a few seconds, until her gloomy face became calm again, then he picked up the chopsticks, and put a piece of twice-cooked pork into his mouth.

After a few chews, it tastes great.

He couldn't help being a little surprised.

Such a seemingly ordinary restaurant tastes very good.

Although it doesn't have the taste of high-end restaurants, but...

He is poor in words and doesn't know how to describe it.

At this moment, Feng Jinglei on the opposite side saw him eating very tasty, and couldn't help but say, "It's a good meal, right?"

Have dinner?

Yes, this is the taste.

A plate of twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts may not be accompanied by red wine, but it is very good!

"Yeah." He undeniably replied, tasted another dish, and then took another bite of rice, eating with relish.

Feng Jinglei couldn't help but look a little dumbfounded.

The restaurant's bowl was very small, like a white goose egg in his palm, a bowl of rice soon disappeared, and Qin Feimo himself served another bowl.

It was the first time she saw Qin Feimo eating like this, whether it was the commander's office or in the restaurant. Except for the expensive suit on his body, he was like a commoner at the moment, without any pretensions.