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sweet and sour pork chops, fish with pickled vegetables, stewed beef brisket, duck blood curd, crispy roast duck ... the images appeared in mu weiwei's mind once again.

it smelled so good, it really smelled so good!

mu weiwei could not control her eyes at all. she turned her head directly toward fu linchen.

she saw that fu linchen had taken out all the lunch boxes from the takeaway bag, and the documents on his desk had been cleaned up and moved to the corner.

eight exquisite, large lunch boxes were neatly arranged in the middle of the table.

fu linchen's large hands were placed on top of the lunchbox. his slender and beautiful fingers pressed on the corner of the lid, and with a little force, the lid was lifted.

even such a down-to-earth action, when done by fu linchen, still had a sense of calm and elegance.

however, it was apparent that mu weiwei was not in the mood to appreciate his beauty at the moment.

when the lunchboxes were tightly shut, the fragrance that leaked out was already very tempting. now that the lids of the lunchboxes were opened one by one, the fragrance was magnified dozens of times!

mu weiwei had been hungry for the entire morning. it was already past mealtime. she could not take it anymore when she smelled the aroma. her eyes were fixed on the lunchboxes. she wished that she could pounce on them, grab one of them, and eat it.

however, just as she was fantasizing about this scene, she met fu linchen's eyes, which seemed to be smiling.

mu weiwei suddenly quivered and sobered up.

a warrior could be killed, but not humiliated.

for the sake of a meal, she had to sell her dignity and befriend an old fox ... that was definitely not ... but ...

"cough cough!"

she watched as fu linchen took out a pair of chopsticks and reached for her favorite stewed beef brisket. mu weiwei finally couldn't help but cough loudly.

fu linchen didn't seem to hear it, or maybe he didn't care. his chopsticks fell gently, and when he raised them again, he had already picked up a large piece of beef.

just by looking at the appearance of this piece of beef, one could tell that it must be delicious. the texture was clear, the fat and lean were just right, and the stew was very well done, showing an alluring dark brown color. it was even wrapped in scallions and soup, which were dripping down the chopsticks.

ƥαṇdα- ηθνε|·ƈθm seeing that fu linchen's chopsticks were almost at her mouth, mu weiwei could not help but cough a few more times.

" cough cough cough cough!!! "

this time, fu linchen finally heard her. his chopsticks stopped in mid-air and he turned to look at her.

"what's wrong with you? throat discomfort? did he catch a cold? this is the result of you not studying hard all day and playing outside. hurry up and finish your powerpoint, then go back to your dormitory to take your medicine."

take ... take your sister's medicine!

did that mean she had a cold?

he even asked her to finish her powerpoint before eating ... even nero zhou wasn't as ruthless as him!

mu weiwei was so angry that she could not even speak. she could only glare at him with her big eyes.

fu linchen was in a good mood. he was being stared at like that, but he still had the appetite to eat. he put the piece of tender beef into his mouth without changing his expression.

his sexy and thin lips, the whole piece of beef in his mouth, and the action of chewing it gently, all brought a kind of painting-like pleasing to the eye.

mu weiwei's eyes were fixed on fu linchen's lips. as he swallowed, her gaze fell on his adam's apple.

啊啊啊啊，她现在好想把这狗男人掐死!

make him spit out the beef!

mu weiwei's gaze kept moving back and forth on fu linchen's neck. she was thinking about where to start the knife to kill him in one shot.

however, fu linchen suddenly stopped eating.

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