Chapter 292
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Fengling lisuo walked to the desk. There were two high-grade paper bags on it. He opened one of them and took out a neat paper bag from it. He left a small carton alone, and put other things in the desk drawer.
After packing up, he opened the door and went out with paper bags and cartons.
Fengling is tall, handsome and full of elite temperament. Zhong Jun noticed it as soon as he stepped onto the big balcony.
He looked at Tong Yiting, who looked unhappy on the opposite face, and flattered him. He raised his chin in the direction of Fengling and whispered, "looking at the appearance of good conditions, who is this?"
Tong Yiting looked impatiently. She had been making trouble with Zhong Jun and didn't notice someone on the big balcony.
At one glance, she recognized Fengling, and her eyes were pleasantly surprised. The last time she only met, she was stunned by Fengling. She was thinking of finding a chance to chat up with a beautiful man. As a result, she hurried away. At that time, she was very upset.
Later, Tong Yiting asked Luo Bi about Fengling. Who knows that the woman is too hateful to guard against her.
With a sweet smile on her face, Tong Yiting stared at Feng Ling who was preparing the ingredients with obsessed eyes and reluctantly said, "my roommate Luo Bi's husband, Feng Ling, is a junior school officer."
"It's an officer?" Zhong Jun had a surprise in his eyes. In today's world, martial arts is respected and soldiers have a high status in the Empire. He has been in business for many years. He has his unique vision. It's not easy to see Fengling. He heard that he is a major officer. He immediately had the idea of making friends with others.
With an idea, Zhong Jun planned to find a reason to talk to him.
Fengling finished preparing the ingredients, opened the carton and took out the porcelain sand kettle. Because it was a new kettle, he filled it with water and put it on the stove to boil and pour it out. When taking rice from the cupboard, he looked through the contents and looked at the refrigerator. There were not many ingredients. He bought them before he left last time. He noticed it in the morning.
Luo Bi's body needs nourishment. This can't be done. Feng Ling twisted her eyebrows and probably knew it in her heart.
Wash the rice, put it into the pot together with black dates and almonds and start boiling.
Black jujube is sweet and strong. Tong Yiting smelled the sweetness in the air, and her mind moved. She gathered together curiously with a smile in her eyes. She looked very charming: "what did you cook? It's really fragrant."
Fengling stood in front of the pot and was dialing with a multi-functional communicator. She didn't lift her head when she heard the question. She asked faintly, "what's up?"
Unexpectedly, Tong Yiting didn't know what to say. In the space of her hesitation, Fengling connected with his aunt fengshu's communicator.
Fengling said to Tong Yiting, "I'm sorry."
Holding the communicator as if no one else was there, he took down the kettle with boiling water. While talking to his aunt, he poured out the boiling water and filled a pot to boil again. After this pot boiled, he could drink.
When Fengling was talking, Tong Yiting opened her refrigerator and took an apricot plum from it, but her ears kept listening to Fengling's call. Unfortunately, Fengling didn't talk much and the content was short. She didn't understand.
When Fengling hung up the communicator, she looked up with a smile and said nothing: "where's Luo Bi? Why doesn't she cook?"
Fengling is buttoning the multifunction communicator on her wrist and doesn't answer with her head down.
Tong Yiting seemed to think of something and slightly coagulated her curved eyebrows: "my name is Tong Yiting. Has Luo Bi told you about me?"
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Fengling lisuo walked to the desk. There were two high-grade paper bags on it. He opened one of them and took out a neat paper bag from it. He left a small carton alone, and put other things in the desk drawer.
After packing up, he opened the door and went out with paper bags and cartons.
Fengling is tall, handsome and full of elite temperament. Zhong Jun noticed it as soon as he stepped onto the big balcony.
He looked at Tong Yiting, who looked unhappy on the opposite face, and flattered him. He raised his chin in the direction of Fengling and whispered, "looking at the appearance of good conditions, who is this?"
Tong Yiting looked impatiently. She had been making trouble with Zhong Jun and didn't notice someone on the big balcony.
At one glance, she recognized Fengling, and her eyes were pleasantly surprised. The last time she only met, she was stunned by Fengling. She was thinking of finding a chance to chat up with a beautiful man. As a result, she hurried away. At that time, she was very upset.
Later, Tong Yiting asked Luo Bi about Fengling. Who knows that the woman is too hateful to guard against her.
With a sweet smile on her face, Tong Yiting stared at Feng Ling who was preparing the ingredients with obsessed eyes and reluctantly said, "my roommate Luo Bi's husband, Feng Ling, is a junior school officer."
"It's an officer?" Zhong Jun had a surprise in his eyes. In today's world, martial arts is respected and soldiers have a high status in the Empire. He has been in business for many years. He has his unique vision. It's not easy to see Fengling. He heard that he is a major officer. He immediately had the idea of making friends with others.
With an idea, Zhong Jun planned to find a reason to talk to him.
Fengling finished preparing the ingredients, opened the carton and took out the porcelain sand kettle. Because it was a new kettle, he filled it with water and put it on the stove to boil and pour it out. When taking rice from the cupboard, he looked through the contents and looked at the refrigerator. There were not many ingredients. He bought them before he left last time. He noticed it in the morning.
Luo Bi's body needs nourishment. This can't be done. Feng Ling twisted her eyebrows and probably knew it in her heart.
Wash the rice, put it into the pot together with black dates and almonds and start boiling.
Black jujube is sweet and strong. Tong Yiting smelled the sweetness in the air, and her mind moved. She gathered together curiously with a smile in her eyes. She looked very charming: "what did you cook? It's really fragrant."
Fengling stood in front of the pot and was dialing with a multi-functional communicator. She didn't lift her head when she heard the question. She asked faintly, "what's up?"
Unexpectedly, Tong Yiting didn't know what to say. In the space of her hesitation, Fengling connected with his aunt fengshu's communicator.
Fengling said to Tong Yiting, "I'm sorry."
Holding the communicator as if no one else was there, he took down the kettle with boiling water. While talking to his aunt, he poured out the boiling water and filled a pot to boil again. After this pot boiled, he could drink.
When Fengling was talking, Tong Yiting opened her refrigerator and took an apricot plum from it, but her ears kept listening to Fengling's call. Unfortunately, Fengling didn't talk much and the content was short. She didn't understand.
When Fengling hung up the communicator, she looked up with a smile and said nothing: "where's Luo Bi? Why doesn't she cook?"
Fengling is buttoning the multifunction communicator on her wrist and doesn't answer with her head down.
Tong Yiting seemed to think of something and slightly coagulated her curved eyebrows: "my name is Tong Yiting. Has Luo Bi told you about me?"
Fengling lisuo walked to the desk. There were two high-grade paper bags on it. He opened one of them and took out a neat paper bag from it. He left a small carton alone, and put other things in the desk drawer.After packing up, he opened the door and went out with paper bags and cartons.Fengling is tall, handsome and full of elite temperament. Zhong Jun noticed it as soon as he stepped onto the big balcony.He looked at Tong Yiting, who looked unhappy on the opposite face, and flattered him. He raised his chin in the direction of Fengling and whispered, "looking at the appearance of good conditions, who is this?"Tong Yiting looked impatiently. She had been making trouble with Zhong Jun and didn't notice someone on the big balcony.At one glance, she recognized Fengling, and her eyes were pleasantly surprised. The last time she only met, she was stunned by Fengling. She was thinking of finding a chance to chat up with a beautiful man. As a result, she hurried away. At that time, she was very upset.Later, Tong Yiting asked Luo Bi about Fengling. Who knows that the woman is too hateful to guard against her.With a sweet smile on her face, Tong Yiting stared at Feng Ling who was preparing the ingredients with obsessed eyes and reluctantly said, "my roommate Luo Bi's husband, Feng Ling, is a junior school officer.""It's an officer?" Zhong Jun had a surprise in his eyes. In today's world, martial arts is respected and soldiers have a high status in the Empire. He has been in business for many years. He has his unique vision. It's not easy to see Fengling. He heard that he is a major officer. He immediately had the idea of making friends with others.With an idea, Zhong Jun planned to find a reason to talk to him.Fengling finished preparing the ingredients, opened the carton and took out the porcelain sand kettle. Because it was a new kettle, he filled it with water and put it on the stove to boil and pour it out. When taking rice from the cupboard, he looked through the contents and looked at the refrigerator. There were not many ingredients. He bought them before he left last time. He noticed it in the morning.Luo Bi's body needs nourishment. This can't be done. Feng Ling twisted her eyebrows and probably knew it in her heart.Wash the rice, put it into the pot together with black dates and almonds and start boiling.Black jujube is sweet and strong. Tong Yiting smelled the sweetness in the air, and her mind moved. She gathered together curiously with a smile in her eyes. She looked very charming: "what did you cook? It's really fragrant."Fengling stood in front of the pot and was dialing with a multi-functional communicator. She didn't lift her head when she heard the question. She asked faintly, "what's up?"Unexpectedly, Tong Yiting didn't know what to say. In the space of her hesitation, Fengling connected with his aunt fengshu's communicator.Fengling said to Tong Yiting, "I'm sorry."Holding the communicator as if no one else was there, he took down the kettle with boiling water. While talking to his aunt, he poured out the boiling water and filled a pot to boil again. After this pot boiled, he could drink.When Fengling was talking, Tong Yiting opened her refrigerator and took an apricot plum from it, but her ears kept listening to Fengling's call. Unfortunately, Fengling didn't talk much and the content was short. She didn't understand.When Fengling hung up the communicator, she looked up with a smile and said nothing: "where's Luo Bi? Why doesn't she cook?"Fengling is buttoning the multifunction communicator on her wrist and doesn't answer with her head down.Tong Yiting seemed to think of something and slightly coagulated her curved eyebrows: "my name is Tong Yiting. Has Luo Bi told you about me?"
