Chapter 60

Aunt Zhang was forced into the police car by the police.

Aunt song is in no mood to eat bananas.

Wanyan Jiatai rubbed his eyebrows: "don't eat so much at night."

"I'm hungry."

That bad woman didn't give her much food. She deserved to be taken away by the police uncle.

Wanyan Jiatai took a deep breath and blamed himself at the bottom of his eyes.

Because of his neglect, she was bullied to this extent by servants. No wonder she was always thin.

The man put his shirt on his elbow to show his wheat skin, then went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

There were neat ingredients in it, and he took out a few at random.

Song is really in a trance on the sofa.

Washing and cutting vegetables... Skillfully and neatly, the straight back is slightly arched, a wisp of black hair hangs on the forehead, and the sharp lines are much softer in an instant.

Song Zhenzhen's eyes widened. Wow, his cooking skills are great.

In about half an hour, three dishes of home-made stir fry were ready. He was bored with the rice, filled a bowl and handed it over.

Song Zhenzhen shouted how fragrant it was.

He slowly wiped his wet hands: "eat quickly, don't talk nonsense."

Song Zhenzhen quickly buried himself in pickling rice and occasionally looked up at him. He was happy and continued to fight.

fool.

Wanyan Jiatai sat aside, his fingers beating the table rhythmically, making a crisp clatter.

Song Zhenzhen looked up and saw a pair of dark, bottomless eyes. Song Zhenzhen grabbed his head and didn't understand the meaning in his sight.

But at the other end of the camera, Jiang Xiaomi saw this picture, but his blood was boiling with excitement.

What a good material. Gao Fushui cooked for his little wife himself, and then watched her eat affectionately.

I had an occupational disease and couldn't help but cut off the screen.

……

In the office,

"You took all this?"

In the photo, the head of the little woman in a floral skirt is bowed, her white hands hold chopsticks and send food to her mouth. Wanyan Jiatai ruffian leans aside and supports the table with one hand. If the picture quality is not so clear, they almost think it is an art photo.

Jiang Xiaomi bit the yogurt straw: "of course."

"I can't believe it..." raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Xiaomi in shock. How on earth did she do it? In just two days, Wanyan Jiatai's fiancee was secretly photographed. The editor in chief of the second group sent the most capable men. Up to now, there is no hair at all.

Looking down at the photo, he looked at Jiang Xiaomi's confident little face: "you shouldn't hide in other people's homes to take photos?"

Paparazzi also have paparazzi rules. If they break into private houses, they will go to jail. This lengtouqing once rode a small electric donkey to the highway in order to catch up with Lou tianqin... Editor Liu was worried about the origin of the photos.

"How possible." Speaking so, I was thinking that I would go to dismantle the camera one day. If it was found, it would not be solved by scolding.

In this way, he was relieved, put the photos away, and said earnestly: "do a good job in the future. Don't focus on Lou tianqin alone like before. You see, after the goal is transferred, the performance runs up slowly, and even I am jealous when I see it."

The reward for a headline is at least 20000 yuan, which is about to catch up with his salary.

Jiang Xiaomi skimmed his lips and disapproved: "I underestimated my opponent before. It doesn't mean anything at all."

What's the matter? I haven't given up yet.

He bent down, opened the cupboard under his feet, took out a stack of information and threw it in front of her.

"See for yourself, don't say I didn't remind you."

Jiang Xiaomi took it up and looked through it dubiously. What's the situation?

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