Chapter 126: Pulsation

Author: Dongmuhe

Because of such a guess in his heart, Han Ying not only couldn't ask any more, but also had to find a way to cover it up. After all, if there was a problem and there was something wrong with men, it would not have much influence on women's reputation.

Especially the other party is a person like Huo Minglou. She has heard a lot about who in the factory, who is mocked by others behind the scenes, who is mocked by the toads who want to eat swan meat.

That's right, if a woman who is thinking about Huo Minglou is not at a high level and cannot be matched with Huo Minglou, she will probably be ridiculed like this. Who said that she is a veritable white swan?

Although, in her heart, Song Hongguo is very outstanding and is enough to match Huo Minglou, others may not think so. After all, raising two children is a fact that it is impossible to avoid.

So, she forced herself to suppress her questions and unhappiness, and pretended to be interested and asked Song Hongbing many questions. Of course, they were all about work, and they were illusion that the reason why they came over was to talk about work.

But only she was acting seriously, Song Hongbing was completely confused. With instinct, he cooperated with him and was confused throughout his mind. What does it mean? Didn’t you even dislike them just now? His nose was not a nose, his eyes were not an eye when he looked at him.

Yes, why did your attitude change so much in the blink of an eye?

What is the reason?

He looked at Huo Minglou, was it the charm of his friend? This face does have the ability to turn women into enthusiasm, but it doesn't look like it. After looking at Song Hongguo again, both of them had a quiet and calm meal.

There was nothing unusual on his face, it seemed that he was not calm and was thinking about it...

Soon, he didn't even bother to think about what was missing. Song Hongguo lifted the lid of the lunch box, and the fat white dumplings were still steaming hot, and the fragrance was uncontrollably drilled into his nose. In another lunch box,

It is elm seeds and eggs, but the sweetness of elm seeds is gentle and tempting, making people irresistible.

Oh, there is also Chinese toon sauce, a stronger and domineering taste that easily bribes people's taste buds, and their appetites begin to move. How can you think of anything else?

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

"Hey, you made so many delicious foods?"

This is naturally a question to Song Hongguo.

Song Hongguo nodded, "If you don't dislike it, try how it tastes."

Sitting on a table, she still needs to be polite. She convinced herself like this, so she also politely politely to Huo Minglou.

Han Ying was already eating, and you could tell how it tasted when you looked at the enjoyment expression. Song Hongbing didn't pretend to be polite. After tasting one, his eyes lit up and he gave her a thumbs up, "Your skills are better than the chefs in the San Cafeteria.

, It's nothing bad, one word, it smells good!"

At this time, Huo Minglou also raised his chopsticks, picked up one, and ate it slowly. The three of them stared at his movements as if they had agreed, waiting for his reaction after eating.

Song Hongbing was a little surprised and unexpectedly, he didn't expect that he would eat other people's food. Didn't he have a cleanliness obsession? He was cured?

Han Ying was speculating, was Huo Minglou stuttering for this stutter?

Song Hongguo was completely subconsciously reacting. Before she could even realize it, she was already staring at him. She was very upset about this feeling of incontrol.

The system was excited, "Aoah, this is the instinct of love."

He held the three of them and finished eating calmly. He gracefully wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, then nodded at Song Hongguo, "It tastes good."

Although the tone still does not fluctuate much, listening carefully, you can still feel a little different from the usual ones, as if it is much gentler and a little joy.

That was the feeling of satisfaction that could not be concealed after tasting the delicious food. Only this little emotion made his usually cold eyebrows and eyes vivid. It was originally vast and deep, and now it was full of spots.

The stars shine brightly.

Song Hongguo suddenly felt a thrust, as if she had been caught by something. Before she could catch the strange emotions, she had already reacted, "If you like to eat, eat more, don't leave it for me, I

I've eaten in the morning."

She pushed the lunch box to the middle of the table and lowered her head to eat the dishes she had been called.

"Thanks."

"Then we're welcome!"

One was calm and decent, the other was enthusiastic and cheerful. Song Hongguo smiled slightly and signaled that they didn't have to be polite and just eat. Who would know that her heart was completely in chaos at this moment and she didn't even want to say more.

The system doesn’t know how thick the filter it brings. Eating a dumpling can make it excited and intoxicated. “My male god is very cute, right? Hey, like a noble gentleman, this eating look is so elegant…”

Song Hongguo subconsciously retorted, "You male god is just a foodie, are you still very proud?"

The system doesn't care, "What's wrong with foodies? Are foodies not cute? Life is just the word "foodies" and I am a man who truly understands the true meaning of life."

"...Your male god is so good."

"He was a very amazing person. You are a scientist. The things he studied played a major role in many industries. They were only based on certain considerations and could not be promoted on the surface. However,

People who know all admire him very much and treat him as a big baby to protect him. Such a person works seriously and meticulously, and seems to be less angry, making people feel distant, but you just think that he likes it.

Do you feel that he has become much more interesting when eating candy and likes delicious food? It is no longer so cold and difficult to get along with, but is full of flesh and blood, and the cute ones want to feed him?"

After hearing this, a ridiculous thought suddenly flashed through Song Hongguo's mind, "The character Huo Minglou is not a game character designed by your system, right?"

The system was stunned, "Are you crazy? What kind of game character? He is a living person like you. Your world is real, not a game, and we don't have the ability to design such a perfect character,

He was clearly crafted by Nuwa with countless efforts and painstakingly crafted by one knife after another."

"..." Who is crazy? Back to Nuwa?

There were about twenty dumplings, but Song Hongguo didn't move. After seeing the three of them finish eating, she distributed the others to them. She only ate a bunch of elm seeds and eggs.

Because the steamed buns are mixed with a lot of elm seeds, it is a bit sweet. The fresh and slightly spicy Chinese toon sauce is mixed, and the flavor becomes more rich and attractive. Song Hongbing ate the fastest and swallows one in just a few bites.

He was still feeling unsatisfied, "So elm seeds are so delicious? Why didn't you think it was before?"

Han Ying snorted, "It's the elm seed bun with Chinese toon sauce that tastes so good. Eat it alone, that's it. However, the steamed red fruit tastes better than others."

Song Hongbing nodded in agreement and asked curiously, "What did you do? Isn't it okay to use elm seeds and flour to make steamed buns and steam them in a steamer?"
Chapter completed!