Chapter 800

The atmosphere of the ordinary dinner in group a villa began to be strange because of Zheng Moyan's participation.

Although everyone understood Zheng Moyan's choice and pretended to be an ordinary person to get along with him, they always unconsciously wanted to take care of him. There is even an invisible sense of urgency of countdown, and the pressure of indescribable burden is on his shoulders. Who is really easy to talk and joke with him?

Not used to the millet porridge Jiang Wu specially prepared, he grabbed the fat man's mobile phone and ordered the pizza fried chicken he used to eat.

Take out the big coke in the fridge and add a few pieces of ice in the winter. If it wasn't for Jiang Wu, Zheng Moyan might want to drink some ice beer to boost the fun.

The wind blows the clouds to dinner.

The fat man has a chicken leg in his left hand and a coke in his right.

The room was hot with the heat on, and her cheeks were red. At this time, drinking ice cola and fried chicken pizza was absolutely refreshing.

Cui Renyao and skinny monkey are not polite either. They put a piece of pizza into their mouth one by one and eat it with a good taste.

Jiang Fu left all the pizzas for them to eat. After all, the cooked food should be eaten by someone, so it must not be wasted.

She holds the bowl, carefully grasps the millet porridge in it, and glances up at Zheng Moyan who is sitting beside her from time to time -

seeing him coming like nobody else, she does not refuse him!

Zheng Moyan even has a good tooth, which can chew the ice cubes in the coke.

Seeing Jiang Wu peeking at himself, he leans back on the back of the chair and shakes the chicken leg in his hand:

"why, I'm greedy. Do you want to share it with me?"

He belched and looked at the chicken leg that he had bitten in his hand. It seemed that he was in a bit of a dilemma.

Jiang Wu immediately shakes her head, takes care of herself to eat again, and bolt back:

"forget it, you eat well, then you can eat more."

Zheng Moyan laughed and said nothing.

The fat man was afraid that Zheng Moyan would be hungry, so he cut another piece of pizza and sent it to his plate. He looked like "good brother, don't mention it.".

According to his own theory, since the rest of the day is spent in a few days, probably the nutrition needed is also multiplied. Although there is no nutrition for junk food except calories, at least you have to be full to have enough calories to double your body's consumption.

Zheng Mo Yan moved his mouth, but at last he had no choice but to smile. He still picked up the knife and fork that he had put down -

and cut the pizza a little bit, which seemed to be elegantly delivered to his mouth.

Although I ate slowly, I finished all my food.

He took out a tissue and wiped his mouth. With a satisfied expression, he put down his knife and fork and said: "this is life. Millet porridge and so on. It's too abusive."

Jiang Fu felt a little relieved to see that he was really the same as a normal person, and even had a better appetite than he used to be.

Maybe the new medicine injected by the doctor can really make him spend his last days decently and healthily.

"I'll clean up the dishes and chopsticks. You can accompany Youzhi to play. When it's eight o'clock, let the fat man send him to my brother."

Jiang Wu cleans up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and goes to the kitchen in her arms.

Fearing that she might fall the bowl, Zheng Moyan put his hand on her arm joint and borrowed some strength to enter the kitchen together.

After losing his head in the sink, he turned on the tap, picked up the dishcloth and began to wash the dishes.

"If only you lost it, I'll do it!"

Jiang Fu puts on the apron in a hurry and goes to Zheng Moyan, trying to grab the rag in his hand.

"I, Zheng Moyan, help you to wash the dishes. In the past, don't you immediately look like a chicken thief? Why did you suddenly become virtuous today? "

“…… I, this is not forget it! You are willing to wash dishes, of course I am willing to be lazy ~ just afraid that you will fall my bowl, one hundred and one, and I don't know if you have enough money to compensate! "

"Ha, don't worry. That's enough."

There are only two people in the kitchen. The men wash the dishes, the women clean the food in the refrigerator, and carefully wipe the tiles and the kitchen.

There was no specific content between them, but Zheng Moyan felt that it was the most luxurious moment in his life when time stopped here.

After a long time, he said: "even if it's a dream, I don't care when I wake up."

"What?"

Jiang Wu didn't know what he was talking about with a sudden emotion?

Doubt eyes on his sentimental attachment, but only a moment dissipated, and then look at his past casual smile.