Acting Turns Into Reality: Love Was Always Here - Chapter 29

Your “women” ignored her on the surface and added 10 points to her heart. Filial piety is very important.

She really does not eat duck leg meat, because she feels that there is no image, but today, she has the urge to bite.

She kept her graceful image, biting the duck leg gently.

But this duck leg did the right thing with her, nibbling with her.

Her tongue has tasted duck.

The taste is really not lazy, I don’t want to relax.

But what if I want to keep my image? How to do?

Xianyu saw through her tangle.

Well, in order to help her, sacrifice her own image.

Xian Yu reached out and grabbed a duck leg, chewed the meat in his mouth, chewed and looked at your “woman” with a smile, and said, “It’s really delicious, it must be eaten like this to be energetic.”

Erqi looked at Hao Wuxian’s insignificant filial rain and sighed that the woman would really pick mines and step on them.

His mother was notoriously good-tempered, and she never ate foods that needed to be nibbled in front of others, nor could she be used to eating such foods in front of her regardless of their image.

There was another evil in my heart, and it seemed that the good show was coming again.

Ling Qi was shocked that his mother, his graceful mother, and his mother of extraordinary temperament, after hesitating for a while, learned how to catch the duck legs in the hands by slender rain.

God, who will help me, my mother did such a thing.

He took out his phone and photographed this rare moment.

Two women and two beautiful women, one of them holding a duck leg, nibbled in amusement.

If this photo is shown to someone who knows his mother, others will surely say it is synthetic.

Will anyone believe the facts in the picture?

Xian Yu gave a stunned look at Erqi, grabbed a duck’s wing and threw it into his dish. “You also join, it tastes really good.”

Erqi recovered, and dismissed his eyes for Chinese food, so he didn’t want to be so disrespectful.

He bowed his head and ate the vegetable salad alone, refusing to look at his eyes.

After finishing the duck legs, Ms. Zhong wiped the oil from the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand. She was so refreshed that she hadn’t eaten so much in years.