This... does this mean that he is allowed to eat it?

Ming Ji moved his chopsticks to the food on the table little by little.

While moving, he looked at Jun Suli with his eyes.

Jun Suli didn't even look at him the whole time, busy serving Qin Zheng.

Finally touching the food with his chopsticks, Ming Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jun Suli's expression remained unchanged.

However, at this moment, Jun Suli suddenly raised his head and looked like he was about to wave his hand.

With a subconscious jolt, his hand shook and he lost his grip on the chopsticks. The dish he had just caught in the air accidentally fell on the back of Jun Suli's hand.

Inscribed: "!!!"

"What are you doing?" Qin Zheng looked at Ming Yan's actions and continued: "He just picked up some food for me. Why are you so scared that you threw away your chopsticks?"

Because I'm afraid...

He was afraid that Jun Suli would kill him accidentally.

I remember crying in my heart, is it easy to be a subordinate? Even eating every dish is so frustrating.

Jun Suli's eyes turned cold, he looked at the vegetables on the back of his hand and glanced at the inscription.

Mingji smiled dryly. The head of the family was probably adding another debt to his head.

It can be expected that if Qin Zheng goes to film tomorrow, his situation will be miserable.

Jun Suli dropped all the dishes in his hands into the trash can. Qin Zheng took a napkin and handed it to Jun Suli: "Wipe it up."

"Eat, he won't do anything again."

Qin Zheng handed over the napkin and turned to Ming Eng.

Seeing that Qin Zheng had taken the precaution, Ming Ji finally dared to reach out to pick up the food.

After taking a bite of the dish, I was moved to tears.

Finally, he stopped caring about Jun Suli, picked up his rice bowl and started eating.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest thing.

"belch--"

After a very quick storm, Ming Ji put down the dishes, burped, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and lay down on the sofa contentedly.

Qin Zheng was almost done eating.

Jun Suli asked someone to take the dishes away.

Fresh after-meal fruits were placed on the table.

Ming Ji took a small plate of kiwi fruit from the table, poked it with a toothpick and ate it.

It was almost time to meet Qin Zheng.

Then he used a reason to send Jun Su away.

Only Ming Ji and Qin Zheng were left in the room.

"This fruit tastes good, very fresh."

Ming Ji praised.

"It's quite fresh."

Qin Zheng took a grape: "It's like you are as fresh as me."

"...Um...Don't let the head of the family hear what you said, otherwise I'm afraid my life will be in danger."

Ming Ji shook his shoulders as he spoke.

"With me here, he won't."

Qin Zheng smiled: "I don't like beating around the bush very much. This time, you come to test me. Do you represent your eighteen branches, or... others?"

Qin Zheng raised his eyes.

Ming Ji crossed his legs and continued to taste the fruit plate in his hand: "It doesn't mean anything, I'm just curious. As you know, according to the temper of the family master, I really didn't expect him to fall in love. And I didn't expect him to fall in love." , the object was actually a man, which really surprised me.”

Ming Ji ate the fruit and continued: "Actually, I came here this time just to see you. It really doesn't mean much."

Qin Zheng took a cherry and bit it. The sweet taste and plump pulp brought an unparalleled sense of enjoyment to his tongue.

Look at him...

Qin Zheng spit out the cherry seeds in his mouth, sneering in his heart but not showing it on his face.

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