contract relationship

An Tong stared straight at Fan Shuojing.

The eyes are too bright.

Fan Shuojing has seen many actors who claim to convey emotions with their eyes, but no one has eyes comparable to An Tong's.

It's so smart, it seems to be able to talk.

What is being said at the moment is stubborn, very firm, unshakable.

An Tong made sure to give the box of milk to Fan Shuojing, but it was not accepted after stuffing it several times, so he just took it back and unwrapped the straw and tied it up.

Then put the straw to Fan Shuojing's mouth.

As if prodding, An Tong touched Fan Shuojing's mouth with a straw, once and for all.

The hand was still not light or heavy, and Fan Shuojing's lips were sore from being poked, and it felt like the oily skin was about to be rubbed off.

An Tong is still trying, as the car shakes, the frequency of poking Fan Shuojing is also very random.

She persuaded Fan Shuojing: "If you don't eat breakfast, you will become stupid. You can't even pay attention. If you don't eat, you can't even read the printing paper."

It makes sense.

Fan Shuojing understands nutrition better than An Tong, and is very clear about the nutrients that the body needs.I have no choice but to eat it, so I can only use supplements instead to maintain the most basic balance.

An Tong added: "Then you won't be able to approve those documents, and you have to hand them over to others. After a long time, no one will listen to you. Then you won't be able to be the president, and then you will have no money..."

Fan Shuojing: "?"

What nonsense logic?

An Tong finally added: "Then you won't be able to sleep with a cute little fairy like me."

The corner of Fan Shuojing's mouth twitched: "If you talk more nonsense, get out of the car."

An Tong has always been rebellious, and this time is no exception: "I just want to say that skipping meals is very unhealthy and will cause very bad results."

"It's weird, how can someone not eat?"

"Rice is such a good thing, so delicious, don't you feel happy when you eat it?"

Are you happy?

Fan Shuojing really had no such experience of obtaining happiness from food.

An Tong was still thinking about it: "Hey! I really want to eat 36 meals a day, and each meal is not the same. It would be great if I don't get fat... Mr. Fan, you are too thin, if you don't make up, you will lose weight. going to fly away."

Fan Shuojing: "When will you stop being so noisy?"

This is a sign of exhaustion of patience, indicating that Fan Shuojing is on the verge of patience and will explode at any moment.

An Tong has seen it a few times, and has been frightened, with lingering fears in his heart.

Upon hearing these words, An Tong immediately shut up and shut his mouth.

Be quiet for ten seconds.

An Tong spoke again, in a very weak voice, and raised his little paw to signal: "But you have to eat, you must eat."

Fan Shuojing secretly sighed.

How did you invite such a chatterbox?

It would be nice to be a mute, just talk with your eyes.

Fan Shuojing wanted to be clean, and hoped that An Tong would keep her mouth shut and stop making any noise until the car stopped.

The straw is still dangling in front of his face, and if he is not careful, he will poke his nose.

Fan Shuojing couldn't bear it anymore, raised her hand to push the milk back, and opened the storage box by the way.

There are two rows of milk neatly placed inside.

Fan Shuojing: "Now I can still read documents and earn money, so I won't grab a carton of milk from you."

An Tong immediately felt relieved, took back the opened milk, bit the straw contentedly, and drank it as water.

Still squinting and continuing to stare at Fan Shuojing.

Fan Shuojing had no choice but to take a box and drank a couple of sips.

Just as he was about to put it down, he glimpsed An Tong's gaze from the corner of his eye. Like a little hungry wolf, Fan Shuojing himself became the prey.

He was actually under surveillance.

Still on this kind of thing.

There is an aura of not giving up until the end.

An Tong: "You're fooling yourself, you only drank so little! It's like you didn't drink."

Fan Shuojing shook the milk box and emphasized: "Drink it."

An Tong: "Rounding up means nothing."

Fan Shuojing: "...who did you learn mathematics from?"

Chinese teacher?

Fan Shuojing took a deep breath and put on a reasonable posture: "Let me tell you, I have never eaten at this point in time. My body is not used to it, do you understand?"

An Tong shook his head.

What kind of habit do you need to eat, isn't it possible to eat anytime, anywhere.

Fan Shuojing changed the way: "My body doesn't want me to eat at this time, and it will reject it. But if I eat a little, it can bear it, and if it is too much, it will resist."

An Tong thought for a while, and then commented sincerely: "Then your body is too bad, you need to give it a good beating to make it obedient."

Isn't that just beating Fan Shuojing himself?

Fan Shuojing was inexplicably classified as "should be beaten", as if he was an ignorant brat making trouble.

Things that were quite normal at first became strange in An Tong's mouth, and there was always something wrong.

Curious, An Tong pointed to Fan Shuojing's stomach: "It...your body is angry, how can you resist?"

Fan Shuojing: "I can vomit and have stomach cramps."

Spasms are not well understood.But An Tong had seen An Changsheng throw up when he was drunk, and he also knew that An Changsheng couldn't eat anything the next day when he was drunk, and spent a whole day holding a hot water bottle and a teacup.

An Tong was taken aback, and asked in disbelief, "Even if you drink a carton of milk, will you still vomit?"

"Ah."

It actually has the same effect as alcohol!

An Tong's expression became more and more shocked: "How could this happen! This milk is so small, I can drink three boxes in one go!"

Fan Shuojing was speechless: "Okay, I know you can eat. You can drink what you want here, and we can buy more if there is not enough."

Having said that, Fan Shuojing has already put the remaining half of the carton of milk into the small freezer.

An Tong was still feeling emotional and didn't notice Fan Shuojing's movements.

It wasn't until the coolness of the freezer came out that An Tong noticed it, and then took a look into the freezer.

But An Tong didn't stop him.

An Tong looked at Fan Shuojing nervously: "Then did you drink too much just now? Would you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to vomit?"

Fan Shuojing shook his head.

An Tong still didn't dare to relax: "If you feel uncomfortable, you must say it. If you said it earlier, I won't force you to drink... I won't do it next time."

I am very sorry and blame myself.

It was as if he had done something terrible, unforgivable.

Fan Shuojing felt uncomfortable instead, seeing An Tong's face wrinkled into a small ball, felt uncomfortable in her heart.

He was restless even with the milk he just drank, churning in his stomach, unable to calm down.

Fan Shuojing: "Be quiet for a while, I will feel much better."

Only 10 minutes of silence.

This time it was Fan Shuojing who spoke first, broke the silence, and asked An Tong if he wanted to play with the tablet.

An Tong looked bewildered, and asked, "Ah? Why do you want to play with a tablet?"

Because Fan Shuojing couldn't stand the silence in the carriage anymore.

Fan Shuojing would feel misplaced when a child who always talked a lot suddenly stopped talking.

Not a normal relationship.

But this can only be imagined in the mind, and it cannot be said directly.

Fan Shuojing pursed her lips and made a nonsense reason: "There is a report on the tablet, read it to me."

An Tong corrected: "Mr. Fan, this is not playing with a tablet."

This is clearly for work!

Mr. Fan can't tell the difference?

Work stupid now!

Pitiful!

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