Plan to Trap the Golden Thigh
Chapter 52
Ji Naitang fell into his own nightmare. Although he knew it was a dream, because he had experienced these things for a long time, he just couldn't wake up.
Maybe it's because I met Qiu Yue and Qiu Liwen in the daytime, so I can't help but think of the past, which he had deliberately avoided.
For the time being, his life can be divided into three stages: before he was ten years old, from ten to eighteen years old, and after eighteen years old, the first two stages were very painful, and the third stage was slightly better than before because he moved away from the main house of Ji family.
Although the mood of the pain did not reduce much.
When Ji Naitang woke up the next day, he found that he had overslept. He went to work at 8:30. Now it's already nine o'clock. The bedside is empty. It's estimated that Cen Muqi went to the company first.
After he got up to wash himself, he went to the living room and found a glass of milk on the table, and a note was pressed under the milk cup. He took it up and looked at it. It was the handwriting of Cen Muqi.
First, drink the milk. Breakfast is in the kitchen. If it's cold, put it in the microwave oven to heat it. After eating, she will rest at home. Aunt Su won't come over today, so she orders takeout for lunch. 】
Auntie Su won't come, so who made breakfast? Ham sausage as like as two peas in the kitchen, Ji Naitang found that breakfast was an egg laying meal, with two sausage fried eggs and a bowl of porridge. It was very rich, and everything was exquisite, just like those pictures on the Internet.
Ji Naitang suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He restrained his mind and heated them all. After all the heating was finished, his milk was just finished.
He thought for a moment, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the food. Then he took a spoon and put it into his mouth. Then he exclaimed: sure enough, this breakfast is made by Cen Muqi!
CEN Muqi's cooking is really bad, but he attaches great importance to the appearance of food, so every piece of food is very exquisite. People who don't know it must think it was made by the chef. But once you taste it, you will find that such exquisite food has such a bad taste!
The rice with eggs is sour. The fried eggs with ham sausage can be salty to death, while the thin meat porridge has no other flavor except paste flavor. He had to wonder whether he used up a bag of salt when making ham sausage fried eggs, so there was no salt in the porridge!
But these were made by Cen Muqi. Ji Naitang, with the mentality of poisoning and eating them all, firmly ate them all. After eating, he felt that his mild stomach disease might become more and more serious in the long run.
He sent the photos he was afraid of just now in his circle of friends, with the words: thank someone for the love breakfast he made for me in the early morning, and ate all of them [love] [love] [love].
Just sent a few minutes, received a call from Yao Yuanjing.
"Ji Tangtang, what do you mean by the circle of friends? Are you in love with the nanny of Cen Muqi's family? "
"Yao Chunhua, if you have low IQ, don't talk."
Yao Yuanjing's teeth itched when he heard the name of Yao Chunhua. But now he couldn't beat people across the phone. Thinking about it, he suddenly felt sad: "milk sugar son, I haven't seen you for several days. I often saw and didn't feel it before. When I separated, I suddenly missed you. Do you miss me?"
Ji Naitang heartless: "I have nothing to do with your mother. Does your mother know that you are so rebellious?"
Yao Yuanjing was so angry that he wanted to drop his mobile phone: "I didn't ask if you miss my mother, I asked if you missed me!"
"Oh, No
"Ji Tangtang, you really have no conscience!" Yao Yuanjing was very upset. He felt that it was a waste of emotion to hand in a heartless bamboo horse. He wanted to post on the Internet again.
"How's the company going?"
"Very good, you can concentrate on your love, eat your love breakfast, shameless, show love, quickly, say you are already together?"
Speaking of this, Ji Naitang suddenly remembered what he had said he wanted to ask someone before. He asked, "goblin, how did you get along with those people you supported before? Would you let the other person ask for it at will? "
Maybe it's because I met Qiu Yue and Qiu Liwen in the daytime, so I can't help but think of the past, which he had deliberately avoided.
For the time being, his life can be divided into three stages: before he was ten years old, from ten to eighteen years old, and after eighteen years old, the first two stages were very painful, and the third stage was slightly better than before because he moved away from the main house of Ji family.
Although the mood of the pain did not reduce much.
When Ji Naitang woke up the next day, he found that he had overslept. He went to work at 8:30. Now it's already nine o'clock. The bedside is empty. It's estimated that Cen Muqi went to the company first.
After he got up to wash himself, he went to the living room and found a glass of milk on the table, and a note was pressed under the milk cup. He took it up and looked at it. It was the handwriting of Cen Muqi.
First, drink the milk. Breakfast is in the kitchen. If it's cold, put it in the microwave oven to heat it. After eating, she will rest at home. Aunt Su won't come over today, so she orders takeout for lunch. 】
Auntie Su won't come, so who made breakfast? Ham sausage as like as two peas in the kitchen, Ji Naitang found that breakfast was an egg laying meal, with two sausage fried eggs and a bowl of porridge. It was very rich, and everything was exquisite, just like those pictures on the Internet.
Ji Naitang suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He restrained his mind and heated them all. After all the heating was finished, his milk was just finished.
He thought for a moment, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the food. Then he took a spoon and put it into his mouth. Then he exclaimed: sure enough, this breakfast is made by Cen Muqi!
CEN Muqi's cooking is really bad, but he attaches great importance to the appearance of food, so every piece of food is very exquisite. People who don't know it must think it was made by the chef. But once you taste it, you will find that such exquisite food has such a bad taste!
The rice with eggs is sour. The fried eggs with ham sausage can be salty to death, while the thin meat porridge has no other flavor except paste flavor. He had to wonder whether he used up a bag of salt when making ham sausage fried eggs, so there was no salt in the porridge!
But these were made by Cen Muqi. Ji Naitang, with the mentality of poisoning and eating them all, firmly ate them all. After eating, he felt that his mild stomach disease might become more and more serious in the long run.
He sent the photos he was afraid of just now in his circle of friends, with the words: thank someone for the love breakfast he made for me in the early morning, and ate all of them [love] [love] [love].
Just sent a few minutes, received a call from Yao Yuanjing.
"Ji Tangtang, what do you mean by the circle of friends? Are you in love with the nanny of Cen Muqi's family? "
"Yao Chunhua, if you have low IQ, don't talk."
Yao Yuanjing's teeth itched when he heard the name of Yao Chunhua. But now he couldn't beat people across the phone. Thinking about it, he suddenly felt sad: "milk sugar son, I haven't seen you for several days. I often saw and didn't feel it before. When I separated, I suddenly missed you. Do you miss me?"
Ji Naitang heartless: "I have nothing to do with your mother. Does your mother know that you are so rebellious?"
Yao Yuanjing was so angry that he wanted to drop his mobile phone: "I didn't ask if you miss my mother, I asked if you missed me!"
"Oh, No
"Ji Tangtang, you really have no conscience!" Yao Yuanjing was very upset. He felt that it was a waste of emotion to hand in a heartless bamboo horse. He wanted to post on the Internet again.
"How's the company going?"
"Very good, you can concentrate on your love, eat your love breakfast, shameless, show love, quickly, say you are already together?"
Speaking of this, Ji Naitang suddenly remembered what he had said he wanted to ask someone before. He asked, "goblin, how did you get along with those people you supported before? Would you let the other person ask for it at will? "