After three years of separation, Marshal's wife has a young lover!

There is no profit without money.

Song Shang originally thought so.Until he got to know Qin Jin's cock-in-law in all aspects.Chicken Po is often used in the ancient Earth language to describe someone who loves to chatter and chatter. Song Shang saw it once when he was looking through the materials, and he thought Qin Jin was very suitable.

Words such as picky, exquisite, and so on are too high-level for Qin Jin.

Song Shang chose vegetables bitterly!He just loves to eat nutritious meals, and he has never cooked a few times.

Why is that guy talking so much nonsense.There must be meat, vegetables and soup!If you don't eat a nutritious meal, you don't eat a nutritious meal. Why do you say that his nutritious meal is something that pigs eat, without a name.

A nutritious meal also has dignity, and a nutritious meal must have his name!

Besides, there is no difference between eating anything else and eating a nutritious meal!

Song Shang looked back, hey, that shameless man was lying leisurely on the sofa, his family's household robot that was about to be scrapped—Xiao A was beating Qin Jin's leg! ?Little A has been with him for how many years, and he doesn't even know that he can still do leg-beating?Are all robots now rebellious?

Fortunately, although he had a hard time last night, he was much more energetic than usual, otherwise he wouldn't have earned this hard-earned money against his conscience.

Money is important?He is a kind and honest man who will not sell his labor for money.

Song Shang glared at Qin Jin.

Qin Jin shook the banknote.

Song Shang surrendered and fell under the power of money.

Who made him work hard to save money?Spending a lot of money can only be done when he is dazzled by beauty, but now there is no beauty, except for Qin Jin, who is already immune to Qin Jin's face.

Soon, the aroma from the kitchen attracted Qin Jin's attention.

Really fragrant.This is real food, and a nutritious meal is not food at all.

Qin Jin commented mercilessly that he had eaten too many nutritious meals in the army, and the difference between high-end nutritious meals and civilian nutritious meals was nothing more than ordinary and noble-level unpalatable.Qin Jin took the initiative to arrange the dishes and chopsticks, and sat down at the table.The demeanor is elegant, with the free and easy style of a soldier, and the elegance and demeanor of an aristocrat.

Song Shang brought out the dishes and put them down, but he took the initiative to open a nutritious meal.

Qin Jin asked in surprise: "You don't want to eat?" It was not without reason that he proposed to have meat, vegetables and soup. After all, Song Shang had consumed it last night, so he should have some good supplements.

"It's you who wants to eat."

"I don't mind inviting you to dinner."

Song Shang spread his hands: "Okay, if you insist."

Song Shang sat down reluctantly, still not forgetting his nutritious meal.Qin Jin glanced at it. According to his experience of eating nutritious meals in the army, this box of nutritious meals should be just ordinary and unpalatable.

Although Song Shang reluctantly sat down, he didn't raise his chopsticks.Qin Jin picked up the vegetables one step ahead of him.It is very fragrant, the color is also very beautiful, and it looks delicious.Qin Jin thought so.

This thought stops at the moment when the food enters the mouth.

Qin Jin's face became extremely strange, and the unspeakable taste spread from his mouth, and the eight hundred groundhogs in his heart were about to scream at the same time.

"You poured Nutrimeal into it?" Why the smell of Nutrimeal?

Song Shang shook his head, picked up vegetables and ate calmly, without being affected at all.

Why does Song Shang seem to have no problem eating?Qin Jin didn't believe in evil, and took another chopstick into the dish that Song Shang had picked up, and it still tasted like a nutritious meal.

Song Shang still picks up vegetables, picks up vegetables, picks up vegetables... Qin Jin called him to stop.

What did Song Shangshang ask with his eyes?

Unwilling to give up, Qin Jin stared at the meat on Song Shang's chopsticks: "Let me eat what's on your chopsticks."

Song Shang muttered that he was seriously ill, and threw the meat slices from his chopsticks into Qin Jin's bowl, forgetting to eat with the same pair of chopsticks.Qin Jin stared at the piece of meat, picked up the letter suspiciously, and slowly put it into his mouth...

Vomit... Nausea.

This unscientific.

It was so unpalatable that the little green vines on the wrist could not help but get out, and was pulled back by Qin Jin!Qin Jin raised his head and stared closely at Song Shang who was eating non-stop. He didn't see the slightest expression on his face, and he even ate up the box of nutritious meals.

Even if it's an ordinary unpalatable nutritious meal, it shouldn't be finished with this expression!

"How does it taste?" Qin Jin asked intentionally.

"It's about the same." Song Shang thought for a while, and then said, "Isn't the food the same?"

A friend invited him to a high-end restaurant for dinner, and what he ate was not much different from a nutritious meal.I don't know why everyone's evaluation of nutritious meals is so low.

After a while, Qin Jin made a guess of his own.

"Are you... taste nerve necrosis?"

Song Shang was full, wiped his mouth clean with a tissue and got up.

He is very used to saying: "You are not the first person to say that."

Song Shang can guarantee that the doctor has definitely experimented on his sense of taste, but even he can't figure out Song Shang's magical sense of taste.

So he keeps saying, what's the difference between eating other foods and eating nutritious meals? That's what he makes.Oh, no, everything he eats tastes like this.

Qin Jin had no choice but to continue to bite the bullet and eat. Although he was picky, his life in the army for many years made him not in the habit of wasting food.Think of yourself as eating a nutritious meal of a super noble level with bright color, luster and pleasant aroma.

!The super noble level shouldn't be so unpalatable!

After finally swallowing the food into his stomach, Song Shang had already got up.

"What are you doing?" Qin Jin asked.

"Change clothes." After Song Shang finished answering, he felt that he was talking fast.Really, what to say to him.

Song Shang went to the bathroom to take a shower, wondering if he was careless.I always feel that there is something wrong with the back, it shouldn't be, he has taken a shower in a hotel and the condom is thick.Speaking of this condom, when Song Shang was looking for a store to customize it on Xingwang, he clearly felt that after he said the request, the store's virtual 3D face looked crazy.

I have only seen ones that pursue thinness without a diaphragm, but I have not seen anyone insisting on thick and strong ones.It's like a dead pervert.

Song Shang changed into warm clothes, brought clothes that had been dry-cleaned by the household robot Xiao A, and was ready to go out.

"It's so late, you go out?"

It's hard not to feel strange that Song Shang is fully armed.

"It's not too late, it's only seven o'clock." Song Shang put on a big mask and was ready to go.

Qin Jin called out: "Hey, you won't go again..." Go to the bar to meet men again.It's really ruthless, but I just took care of him last night.Little bastard, yesterday he hugged himself and called him big baby.

Forgot about your big baby so soon?But I think it is unlikely that he will go on an appointment again this time.It was exhausted last night.

"what's up?"

"It's nothing." It's hard to tell what happened last night, Qin Jin blinked and suddenly told Song Shang in an overly concerned tone, "Be careful on the road."

When Song Shang heard about it, he looked at Qin Jin in surprise.Sometimes I feel that this person is really strange. Speaking of which, he didn't stay in the army well, so why did he come here suddenly.There is no news of Qin Jin returning to the Capital Star on Starnet. If Song Shang wanted to, he would probably be able to use the news of Qin Shuai's return to the capital and the media in exchange for a large sum of money.

"Hey, I'm going out. Don't mess with the things here!" Song Shang warned.

It's obviously not at ease to leave an outsider at home. If Qin Jin wasn't the original owner of the house, he would have kicked him out a long time ago.

Qin Jin waved his hand and smiled.

"Don't worry, absolutely——I won't move around."

Of course not "chaos".

The author has something to say: These updates may be shorter, and the number of words must be controlled to be exactly [-] words before the next week!mwah