Lord Jun spoils his wife, goes deep into the bones

Chapter 200 "Some love cannot be shared!"

Xu Jin gave Shen Qi a funny look, "You really do a good job of daydreaming!"

Shen Qi immediately jumped up from the floor unconvinced, stretched out a finger, and pointed to the blue sky outside the window, "This is my beautiful vision for the future... Oops!"

Before he could finish his words, a fist landed on Shen Qi's head, hitting Shen Qi's head accurately, "Imagine what a fart! Hurry up and practice!"

Qin Yang walked to Shen Qi's side, punched him up, stretched out his hand to pinch his collar and dragged him back to reality.

His eyes lingered on Jinxi's face for a moment, then he retracted them anxiously.

Jinxi's eyes never stayed on him at all.

Why doesn't she look at herself?

Qin Yang's brows were tightly furrowed, as if he had caught a plate of mosquito coils.

At this moment, after reading the lyrics and music in his hands, Jinxi jumped up from the ground in a moment of excitement, and then walked to the professional equipment, "Brothers, roll up your sleeves and work hard!"

……

The first day was about six hours of recording.

At noon, Mama Lin came to deliver lunch to Jinxi.

For lunch, I made Jinxi's favorite food. When she opened the food box, her saliva almost covered the floor.

There were several boxes of meals, but Jinxi's eyes were attracted by a small gray box.

She always felt a little familiar, as if...

Well……

It seems that Jun Beizhuo used it before?
Jinxi picked up the box, and after opening it, she could smell the delicious fried rice with eggs.

The long and narrow eyes that were originally plain became clear in an instant, she stuffed the box into her bosom, and her smiling eyes curled up.

Ah!
Junjun's Love Lunch!
The happiest thing in life is this!

Ow!

crispy clothes~~~
Because Jinxi told the lazy people about her true personality, she didn't wear a mask when rehearsing together in private.

The smell of egg fried rice quickly overwhelmed the smell of other dishes, Shen Qi hugged the lunch box in his arms and approached Jinxi, staring eagerly at the golden egg fried rice in her bowl, "Boss Xi , why does your food smell better than ours?"

Jinxi glanced at him, her small eyes were full of pride, "That's because... there is more seasoning in it than you!"

"What seasoning?"

"Love!"

Shen Qi froze for a moment, then immediately stretched out the spoon in her hand to pick up rice in the Jinxi bowl.

However, before the spoon touched the edge of Jinxi's lunch box, Jinxi stretched out his hand to pinch his spoon like a calf, "What do you want to do?!"

She pinched Shen Qi's spoon with one hand, and stuffed the lunch box to the other side of her body with the other. She looked at Shen Qi furiously, and her small food-protecting movements were quick and agile.

"Can't I taste the egg fried rice that your mother made for you?"

"Who said my mother made it?"

"Is that what your father did?"

"No! Neither!" Jinxi's head shook like a rattle.

"Who is that? Whoever it is? Can't I take a bite?"

Shen Qi stared at Jin Xi with those pitiful eyes.

This egg fried rice is too fragrant, I want to eat it.

Jin Xi firmly picked up the lunch box and turned around, with her back to Shen Qi, "No way, no way!"

God knows how difficult it is to be able to eat the egg fried rice made by Junjun, although Junjun will make it for her as long as she asks, but he is so busy, how can he have time to make it every day?
There is nothing wrong with the saying "It's hard to buy the egg fried rice made by Junjun"!
Seeing that Jinxi would not give him a taste, Shen Qi picked up the boxed lunch in his hand, "Boss Xi is so stingy."

Jinxi glared at him with her cheeks puffed up from the side, "Some love cannot be shared!"

(End of this chapter)