Chapter 358

The door opened, and Jiang Beimo appeared at the door neatly, followed by several servants, each with vegetables in his hand.

After the servant brought the food in, the smell of the food immediately entered Qiao Weiwei's nose. She paused and felt more and more hungry.

After several servants entered the bedroom, they gently put the dishes in their hands on the tea table, and then turned back in turn.

The door was closed again, and Jiang Beimo stood firmly at the door with a key in his hand.

Qiaoweiwei's eyes fixed on his hand, the key should be high, is the key he used to unlock.

Jiang Beimo also seemed to notice her eyes, looked at the key in his hand, and then took it back into his pocket.

Joan looked at him and then asked, "when will you let me out?"

He can't just keep her here all his life, or take her back to Jiang's house.

She has never found such a person as Jiang Beimo.

"Hungry?" Instead of answering her question, Jiang took a look at the food on the tea table and asked her.

It's lunchtime now. She hasn't eaten yet.

Qiaoweiwei turned her head and took a look at the dishes on the tea table. They are rich in styles, with meat and fish, and the appearance looks very beautiful.

She couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She didn't eat much in the morning. In addition, she spent a little energy just now. In fact, she was already hungry.

However, as soon as she saw Jiang Beimo's appearance, she was angry, and then she said, "not hungry!"

She felt very uncomfortable being confined to this small place.

Jiang Beimo heard her answer, and suddenly laughed sarcastically. Then he suddenly stepped forward toward the bed.

Seeing that he was coming, Qiao Weiwei was surprised and quickly shrunk.

But at this time, Jiang Beimo suddenly bent down, directly reached out and grasped her wrist, and then directly picked up her legs with the other hand, so he picked her up again.

"What are you doing? Let go Qiao Weiwei was shocked, but she didn't dare to struggle, because her feet really hurt.

Jiang Beimo did not answer her question, but directly holding her, strode toward the direction of the sofa, and then put her on the sofa.

"I said, I'm not hungry!" She looked at him and said angrily.

"It doesn't matter if you're not hungry, just watch me eat." Jiang Beimo took a look at her and said suddenly.

A listen to his words, Qiao Weiwei thought that he heard wrong, she looked at him discontentedly, "why should I watch you eat?"

"Didn't you always do that before?" Jiang Beimo said casually. In the past, whenever he ate at Jiang's house, she would watch.

What we can do before, why can't we do now!

Listen to Jiang Beimo's words, Qiao Weiwei is a little funny, before she was too stupid, she gritted her teeth, said, "before is before, now is now, not the same."

She used to be like that because she really wanted to be a good wife and mother, hoping to make him look at her more.

But it turns out that her efforts of more than two years were in vain. This man doesn't care about her at all.

He never had any feelings for her.

What do you mean it's different now?

He suddenly stared at her, then said, "what's the difference? We're not divorced yet! "

"But..."

When Qiao Weiwei was about to say something, Jiang Beimo interrupted her, "Shh, I don't want to be disturbed when I have dinner."

After that, Jiang Beimo picked up the chopsticks on the tea table and began to pose for dinner.

Seeing this, Qiao Weiwei's words stopped in her throat and didn't go on.

Looking at the way he ate, Qiao Weiwei couldn't help looking at him. She couldn't understand what he was thinking. This man's heart, and in the end what is thinking, why do so to her.

Jiang Beimo took a few mouthfuls of green vegetables, and then his eyes stopped on the plate of braised fish.

The fish is whole. It's fried golden. It's very beautiful. He moved his chopsticks to catch fish, but the action stopped suddenly.

In the past, every time he ate fish, he almost didn't have to do it. Then someone put the meat of the fishbone into his bowl.

Qiaoweiwei watched him eat, no doubt more hungry, she sat on the sofa, staring at those dishes on the tea table, can't help licking her lips.

She began to regret why she wanted to die just now and said she was not hungry. At the end of the day, it was her own fault.

Jiang Beimo doesn't feel sorry for her. She feels uncomfortable. He may be more happy.

thinking like this, Qiao Weiwei suddenly moves her body, moves her position, and then reaches out to pick up another pair of chopsticks on the tea table and the bowl already filled with rice.Seeing that she suddenly picked up the chopsticks, Jiang Beimo's action stopped, then took the chopsticks back from the fish, and then quietly looked at her action.

Because she likes to eat braised fish, Qiao Weiwei put some fish into the bowl as the first chopstick, and then began to remove the fish bones carefully.

Seeing her familiar action, Jiang Beimo's eyes changed. He put down his chopsticks and began to wait quietly for her to bring the fish into his bowl.

Find his gaze, Qiao Weiwei surprised, chopsticks tremble, the fish almost fell off.

Jiang Beimo chopsticks move, accurately put her chopsticks from the fish, grab to eat.

Qiaoweiwei was surprised by his action, some incredible looking at Jiang Beimo, he even robbed her fish to eat!

Compared with her shock, Jiang Beimo was more calm. He tasted the delicious food gracefully and felt satisfied.

It's very comfortable to eat fish like this.

At this time, Jiang Beimo noticed Qiao Weiwei's shocked eyes. He was stunned for a moment, and there was an awkward expression on his face.

The action just now is really unconscious. I thought that at that time, so I did it. I didn't expect that she would be so surprised.

"Go on." He said somewhat unnaturally.

"You..." Qiao Weiwei looks at Jiang Beimo and wants to say something, but for a moment she doesn't know how to express language.

"You can't choose for yourself!" After a while, she relaxed, and then said to him.

Qiao Weiwei's question made Jiang Beimo ponder for a while. After he frowned, he answered her seriously, "No."

He doesn't really pick on himself, because he never does.

When he was a child, he didn't like fish at all because it was troublesome to eat fish. Every time fish appeared on the table, he didn't even bother to look at it.

Later, she married her, and she would help him with dishes at the dinner table every time. Until she put the fishbone into his bowl, he gradually began to like fish.

Jiang Beimo's answer, let qiaoweiwei some accident, but more is laughing and crying.

She almost forgot that he was the second young master of the Jiang family. How could he come to pick a fish bone.

She helped him pick out the fishbone for more than two years, but never got a compliment from him.

This man's contribution to others has always been taken for granted.

She would be very happy if she heard his "continue" two years ago.

But now, she won't be like that.

Moreover, when she thought of her former self, she felt very silly!