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

This has always been the case.

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At this time, Qiao Weiwei finally picked the fish, satisfactorily clamped the fish, stuffed it into her mouth, and ate it happily!

Sure enough, when you are in a bad mood, you will feel better when you eat delicious food.

Jiang Beimo's expression suddenly froze when she saw her eating fish.

It turned out not to be a fishbone for him!

For some reason, there was a feeling of loss in my heart and I was very uncomfortable.

And Qiao Weiwei didn't notice the reaction of Jiangbei Mo beside him, but just enjoyed the lunch silently.

Just when she picked up the fish for the second time, picked clean thorns, and opened her mouth to eat, at this time, she was holding the right hand of chopsticks, and suddenly was tightly held by a large palm.

She was startled, and the chopsticks trembled, and the caught fish almost fell ...

Jiang Beimo suddenly lowered her head, and took the fish with her chopsticks accurately and opened her lips.

Qiao Weiwei was shocked by this action ... he looked at Jiangbei Mo inconceivably.

He even robbed her of fish!

Compared with her shock, Jiangbei Mo was more calm. He chewed the food in his mouth elegantly and satisfied for a while.

Qiao Weiwei is careful in her work. Each time the fish can clean the thorns, even if there is no small thorn left.

Eating fish like this is very comfortable!

Only then did Jiang Beimo notice Qiao Weiwei's eyes looking at her with shock.

He froze for a moment, with an awkward expression on his face.

The previous action was really unconscious ... thinking about it then, so I did it.

Just didn't expect it would make her so surprised.

"Go on," he said unnaturally.

"You ..." Qiao Weiwei looked at Jiang Beimo and wanted to say something, but for a moment she didn't know how to express her language.

"Aren't you going to pick yourself?" After a while, she calmed down and then said to him.

Did he just keep talking about it, could it be for her to keep picking fishbone?

Since he wants to eat fish, won't he pick himself?

Qiao Weiwei's question made Jiang Beimo think for a while. After he frowned, he answered her question seriously.

"No," he said.

Speaking of which, he really wouldn't pick himself because he never did it.

When he was young, he was troublesome about eating fish, so he didn't like fish at all. Every time, when the dish of fish appeared on the table, he didn't even bother to look at it.

Later she married her, and she diligently helped him to prepare dishes every time at the dining table. Only when she put the fishbone fish into his bowl, he began to like to eat fish meat slowly.

Jiang Beimo's answer surprised Qiao Weiwei, but more often she couldn't laugh or cry.

She almost forgot that he was the second young master of the Jiang family, and how could he come by himself to pick such a fishbone?

She helped him pick the fishbone for more than two years, but never got a word of praise from him!

His dedication to others is always taken for granted!

If you let her two years ago and hear his current sentence continue, she will be very happy.

But now she wouldn't do that.

Thinking of her former self now makes her feel ridiculous.