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This is where the true soul lies! "

soul. . .

Mr. Fei saw her very serious expression, she couldn't help but raised the corners of her lips, and said following her: "Don't forget that there is still noon and night."

It's a clear reminder that she's going to have three gourmet meals today.

Fruit tea is more enjoyable.

"Boss Fei, you should eat it while it's hot."

"Okay." Boss Fei scooped up the soy milk with a white porcelain spoon. She put it to her mouth and blew it lightly. Sven, it can be said that she doesn't eat fruit tea at all.

But that's it, Mr. Fei looked at her bright red lips, sucking the gravy, and the exposed white teeth tore off a thin piece of meat, her throat moved unconsciously, the throat line slipped down, and she finally drank the soy milk.

It's light, a little sweet, but there's nothing that makes her feel delicious.

Mr. Fei put down the spoon, instead of picking up breakfast for himself, he picked up new chopsticks and put food on the fruit tea plate.

Guocha was enjoying her breakfast, and she was very moved by Boss Fei's continuous and active actions of picking up vegetables for herself.

Sure enough, she was correct in marking the Taotie breeder in her remarks.

Boss Fei, the delicacies he invited her to eat were all of a ferocious level that could arouse her gluttonous appetite.

While eating the fruit tea, he suddenly became a little confused.

In fact, she and Sister Wang often went out to eat delicious food in the past. When they earned money, they went to high-end restaurants to taste delicious food. Ordinary things can become delicious.

The kind of feeling that is delicious to the depths of the soul.

Very special.

Just as Guocha picked up the soy milk and drank it directly, Boss Fei was afraid of the dress she dripped on her body, so she took the napkin for her.

"We still have a lot of time, don't be in a hurry."

After drinking a bowl of fruit tea, she took the napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth, and smelled the faint scent left by Mr. Fei, which was actually not there, but her sense of smell was naturally sensitive to Mr. Fei.

The fruit tea thanked him very much: "Boss Fei, today's breakfast is the best I have ever eaten."

After listening to Mr. Fei, she asked, "Didn't your manager usually bring you here?"

"There are similar restaurants, but I always feel that they are not as delicious as now." Fruit Tea also expressed doubts.

But he didn't expect that when he said that, Boss Fei felt inexplicably happy after hearing this.

"If you want to eat, we will come again next time."

While talking, Mr. Fei's fingers accidentally got some rib sauce, and Guocha immediately picked up the napkin and wiped her fingertips. The strangeness of the friction made Mr. Fei tremble, but because it was fruit tea, She was not displeased in any way.

The fruit tea was wiped clean and planned to throw away the napkin, but the special smell that was very tempting to her came from the tip of her nose, the spirit of Mr. Fei. .

She watched Boss Fei pick up shrimp dumplings with chopsticks and put them into her bowl, but he didn't seem to plan to eat breakfast.

Guocha swallowed sharply. She wanted to cover her nose but couldn't cover the pure and beautiful spirit exuding from President Fei, which was the most alluring spirit she had ever smelled.

For Taotie, there are two kinds of food, one is ready-made food, and the other is inherently fatal to them, with the essence of life.

"Gululu." This time, there was an unusual sound in Guocha's stomach.

Not the hunger of the stomach, but the hunger of the heart.

But Boss Fei didn't know it yet, so she ordered another drawer of steamed buns filled with crab roe, and introduced it to the fruit tea with a smile: "Fruit tea, this is delicious."

The author has something to say: fruit tea: qaq you look more delicious.

感谢在2020-09-2012:12:34~2020-09-2110:32:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Brother Xiaoyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

34. Anti-feeding of fruit tea

"What's the matter, are you full?" Boss Fei was a little confused when she saw that Guocha suddenly stared at her with a certain aggressiveness.

Will this limp personality also become aggressive?In just a split second, Guocha showed innocent and confused eyes again, as if she was also puzzled by the emotions she had just had.

Mr. Fei didn't continue to search, because the soup dumplings with crab roe had already been served.

The white skin is soft and elastic. When the plate was placed on the table, the soup in the crab roe soup dumpling was shaken and hit the white and thin dough on the surface, which seemed to overflow. But it was firmly hit by the barrier of the skin.

The crab roe dumplings in this restaurant are limited to [-] pieces every day, and they serve almost regular customers. When new customers come to order, they are basically sold out.

Patient new customers will come to visit frequently, and then become regular customers themselves, and they will be on the enjoyment list of crab roe soup dumplings.

And Mr. Fei doesn't come here often, but Fei's mother likes to come, so she comes to apply for the membership card of the restaurant every year, every time for a whole year, such a large amount of money, come and go, the owner of the restaurant knows, and specially pays for Fei Always provide the most secluded and spacious box when it is crowded.

Guocha rubbed her cheeks, feeling a bounce, she withdrew her hands to dispel the momentary thought that she wanted to eat Boss Fei.

Fei is always a good person, not only can she not think about it, but she also wants to be grateful to Fei for being kind to her.

"President Fei, have you resumed your diet recently?"

Boss Fei actually resumed her diet. In the few days since she was discharged from the hospital, she had eaten normally, but since yesterday, perhaps because she was busy, she forgot to eat.

But it doesn't matter if she eats or not, anyway, she hasn't been hungry at all since yesterday.

"Boss Fei." Guocha asked worriedly.

She was afraid that Boss Fei still had anorexia tendency. After all, she had never watched Boss Fei eat in person, so she didn't know if Boss Fei had meals on time.

But now it was different, they had breakfast together.

She wants to supervise President Fei to eat breakfast.

The fruit tea decisively used the tip of the chopsticks to naughty the dough, the honey-colored soup slowly gushed out from the soup bag, and there were some small glutinous rice grains in it. She took a sip with a porcelain spoon and fed it to Boss Fei.

"what!"

The other hand of the fruit tea was under the porcelain spoon as if coaxing a child: "Mr. Fei, you have a taste, this taste is delicious and sweet, and it also has the delicious taste of crab roe."

Boss Fei couldn't understand what she meant. She might have remembered that she had suffered from anorexia, and wanted to try to eat normally as she said.

Boss Fei couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Have you eaten the signature breakfast of this restaurant?"

Seeing that she was asking intelligent questions again, Guocha pursed her lips, a little bit aggrieved.

Boss Fei was taken aback because of her whole body, so she had no choice but to put her fingers against the hair on her cheek, and her two curvaceous red lips moved towards the spoon of fruit tea.

Mr. Fei just inhaled lightly, the soup was different from what he had eaten before, it carried the faint and familiar fragrance from the hospital, after eating it, a faint warmth rose from his abdomen, and the warmth brought a sense of hunger .

It is this uncontrollable pleasure again. .

And it is still her who brings such beauty.

Boss Fei drank the soup and finally got an appetite for other breakfasts.

Seeing that she finally had her meal, Guocha couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Now Mr. Fei's seriousness about whether to eat or not is obviously more serious than himself. Guocha decided to continue asking since it started.

On the one hand, she turned back and fed Mr. Fei, even though it was all paid by Mr. Fei.

Guocha picked up several shrimp dumplings for Boss Fei.

Mr. Fei obediently opened his mouth to eat, stuffing his mouth full.

The fruit tea put horseshoe cake in it for Boss Fei.

Mr. Fei still opened his mouth and ate it obediently.

Guocha took a soup dumpling for Boss Fei.

Fei always sucked it all up.

Fruit tea still needs to be started.

Boss Fei finally stretched out her hand to hold down the fruit tea and continued to feed it, she said: "My appetite is so big, I can't eat any more."

"Boss Fei has to explain obediently, did you not eat yesterday?" Guocha questioned her with an interrogating gaze.

Mr. Fei opened his mouth to deny it.

Guocha curled her lips, put the chopsticks by the side of the plate, put them in both hands, and then looked up at Boss Fei, showing sincerity, longing and anticipation.

Reminds Boss Fei to think of the cat at home, always looking at her like this, being rejected by herself, pitifully laying her hands on her feet... pretending to be pitiful, begging to be petted.

But now this kitten is fruit tea. If she were a cat, with a warm yellow fur and a soft body, she would definitely fit the hand.

Thinking of this, President Fei's spirit relaxed for a while, and he revealed in a trance: "I was so busy with work yesterday that I forgot to eat."

After hearing this, Guocha thought it was true! ! !

She knew that she must never relax with Mr. Fei, as soon as she relaxed, she would return to her old self.

Guocha will never allow this, she doesn't want Boss Fei's health to deteriorate, so no matter what, she has to let Boss Fei eat three meals normally.

So the two had a good meeting, which turned into a healthy day for Fruit Tea Supervisor Fei.

After Mr. Fei finished answering, he regretted it for a while.

She turned her face to the side and subconsciously touched her forehead.

Could it be that her carefully prepared itinerary with fruit tea today is going to be ruined?

"That, fruit tea, I just forgot to eat it, look at me now." Boss Fei has never been in a passive position in front of fruit tea like now.

She has had little risk of being passive since growing up.

But now Mr. Fei spoke incoherently.

Guocha calmly asked for a bowl of millet porridge, which is suitable for nourishing the stomach after meals, and she would supervise Fei to drink it even if she took a sip.

Wait for the waiter to bring the porridge