"Dear little white rabbit, look, brother, I am eating dumplings.

  Did you start eating too?

  Little white rabbits should eat more meat instead of just eating grass.

  Alcohol is not allowed, orange juice is still okay~

  Remember: Keep a distance of one meter from that Zhang Sanfeng! ! !

  Go home early in the evening, my brother will warm you up~ (the expression of blowing a kiss

  ……

  Ai Qianqian couldn’t help but "chuckled" and chuckled out, while saying "enchanted", her slender and beautiful fingers quickly tapped on the phone screen to reply to Ji Moji’s text message.

   "Sister is eating chicken drumsticks and drinking orange juice, but the chicken drumsticks are not tasty, and the orange juice tastes good.

  Ji Moji, you chant every day, still chanting in your text messages, are you tired? "

   Ai Qian smiled and took a bite of the chicken thigh, then held up the transparent goblet at hand.

  The bright yellow liquid inside is very beautiful, so I took a sip and smacked my lips.

  Everyone was drinking. Just now Xiaoling was also going to pour red wine for her, but she bit her head and said that the aunt is here, so she hid it~~~

  ……

  Ai Qianqian was holding his chopsticks and was about to catch the Longchi poached fish that had been turned on the dining table in front of him, and the mobile phone in his other hand was shocked.

  Just now she has adjusted the phone to vibrate mode.

  Ai Qianqian's mouth twitched, Ji Moji returned in seconds!

  Click to open the text message, I saw---

   "My dear, I still have to chant in front of you every day, how can I be tired?"

   Then I posted another selfie below--

  A funny expression.

  The handsome and handsome faces of a certain man were all pulled together, and the enchanting red lips were pursed like a monkey.

  The big soup bowl of dumplings in front of me was brought to my pouted mouth, and there was a sentence beside him, "The chicken legs are not delicious, come in my brother's bowl~~".

  ……

  "Puff"---

   Ai Qianqian laughed completely.

   hurriedly covered her small mouth, and looked up at the people drinking and eating in the box, but fortunately, no one noticed.

  "Ji Moji, why are you such an evildoer?

  It makes me want to eat dumplings too (a face with a slouchy mouth)~"

  Ai Qianqian picked up the fish from the bowl and ate it while replying to the text message. She did not remember that she had not caught the plate of Longchi poached fish just now.

   "Woo" vibrated, the text message came again,

  "Want to eat, dear~

  I won’t eat it for you!

  Who told you to go to Zhang Sanfeng’s birthday party! "

  ……

   Ai Qianqian almost laughed again.

  Moji this season, they all said that they were called Yi Feng, and they sent Zhang Sanfeng one by one.

  Hook/With crooked smiling eyes, replying,

   "If you don't eat it, don't eat it, sister is eating fish, it's much better than the dumplings in your bowl!"

  Ai Qianqian looked at the text messages that were returned in seconds, and secretly howled in her heart~~

  Ji Moji, are you a SMS party?

"what!!!

  How full the dumplings are, how thin the skin is, and the soup is juicy.

  Bite it in your mouth, it's just tender and juicy, with a smooth taste and a chewy texture~"

  Below is another self-portrait of Ji Moji, with evil black eyes hooked/squinted slightly, red lips are still dipped in a layer of oily soup, and the whole expression is satisfied to the ecstasy.

  ……

   Ai Qianqian almost didn't shake her hand, and fell to the ground with her phone.

  Looking at the photo of the text message, Ai Qianqian couldn't help swallowing, and lighted the phone bitterly.

   "Ji Moji, do you think you are the dumpling prince?!"

  Ai Qianqian took another sip of orange juice, how could she still taste the taste of dumpling soup...

  ……

  Ai Qianqian was thinking about how the evildoer would boast, and the text message came.

   "Okay, my dear, I won't quarrel with you, eat well and eat good food.

  If you really don’t think it tastes good, drink some soup to warm your stomach.

  I’ll make you a supper when I come back in the evening. "

  Ai Qianqian’s small hands were slightly stagnant, and then the curvature of the curved eyebrows was better, and she lightly tapped the phone screen.

   "I see, Ji Moji."

When    was about to send, Ai Qianqian clicked on the edit content again, added a smiling emoji, and sent it out.

  ……

  Looking at the words "Successful Send", Ai Qianqian stuck out her tongue, her white cheeks slightly flushed.

   "The little white rabbit is so good."

   Ai Qianqian looked at Ji Moji’s reply, blinked gently, and then put the phone in the pocket of his jeans.

   Then finally lifted the head that had been buried.

  ……

On the table---

  Director Zhang and the deputy director both drank white wine. Director Zhang was okay, and the deputy director blushed like rouge.

  Xie Qian and Yao Lu stayed together, muttering something while eating.

Wanting Deng has been eating quietly, chatting about the script with the non-drinking screenwriter from time to time. Yi Xiaoling decisively waited for this meal after months of not having a good meal. The plate of braised pork knuckles was almost all. She dried it up all by herself, and had a mouthful of meat and wine~~~

  ……

   "Hit~~~"---

  Yi Xiaoling finally ate to support herself, turned her back to cover her mouth and hit a full burp, and then turned to Qianqian while holding her belly.

   "Qian Qian, who are you chatting with? Smiling so happy?"

  Yi Xiaoling is a little drunk, her cheeks are red with wine, but her consciousness is still clear.

  Ai Qian’s pink lips smiled,

"family."

"Oh."

  Yi Xiaoling nodded.

  ……

   aside---

  Yi Feng Sheng a bowl of seafood shrimp soup and handed it to Ai Qianqian.

   "Shallow, have some soup.

  I don’t think you have much to eat, are these things not to your appetite? "

  Speaking, Yi Feng looked at the dining table and looked at Junyi's thick eyebrows slightly.

  "Why would you order more dishes you like?"

"no, I'm fine,"

  Ai Qianqian hurriedly waved her hands, while taking the soup bowl, her small face was lightly exposed with dimples.

   "I'm just not as hungry as Xiaoling~"

  Speaking, Ai Qianqian raised her eyebrows with a smirk at Yi Xiaoling who was still bulging on the side, and then immersed her head in a drink of soup.

  ……

  Sure enough, this is the rhythm of being shot while lying down~~~

  Yi Xiaoling deliberately pinched Ai Qianqian's waist angrily.

   "I only drink water and eat cabbage for three consecutive days, can I be hungry~~~"

  Ai Qianqian slapped her lips, looked up at Yi Xiaoling with enchantment.

   "Why do you raise yourself as a white rabbit?"

  Yi Xiaoling decisively howled, her voice was very sad.

   "Lose weight~~!

  To be as thin as you~~"

Ai Qianqian looked at Yi Xiaoling from head to toe.

   "What's the weight loss! Are you so thin, OK?"

  Speaking, Ai Qianqian also squeezed Yi Xiaoling’s arm, she didn’t feel sensual at all~

  Yi Xiaoling glanced bitterly at Zhang Dao, who was still drinking baijiu in a certain direction.

   "What the director said~~~"

  Yi Xiaoling in "Princess of the Prosperity" is the heroine's long-lost sister. She has had a hard time since she was a child, so she has higher requirements in terms of body shape~~~

   Ai Qianqian is thin and tall, so it looks even thinner.

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  Baby, Tutu is working **** codewords, hoho, please be rewarded~ huh~