After Exchanging Shadows

Chapter vii

Mo first went to the hospital canteen.

Looking at it, the family members of the patients who bought the meal often came and went, they were confused, and even saw several patients with heavy plaster on their arms lined up there, and the delicate flowers likewise feared knocking them into each other.

Mo was scared and deeply questioned the taste of the hospital canteen meal, so he turned to the street outside the hospital.

In all these years, she hasn't gone out to buy dinner alone like she is now, and now she's been tortured by Nguyen Nightingale for the first time. In the past, if she wanted anything, the company would treat her like a queen of money. There was a special cooking stove for outside filming, so she could barely lick the rice into her mouth. Of course, those assistants would definitely feed the servants back and forth, if Mo wanted to.

She was unfamiliar with the street and didn't know where it tasted so she hired a taxi to go to a restaurant that had previously visited several times and was relatively close to the hospital, driven by a combination of cleanliness and picky taste buds.

So polite, when I came back, it was dark.

Nguyen softened his waist and limbs and sat at the edge of the hospital bed, staring at his left and right hands filled with ink with an outer dining box. Ghost: “Is this going to buy dinner or go to learn the scriptures? ”

Mo was too lazy to take care of her, took out some of the outer dining boxes, put them on the table, washed her hands and sat down for a quiet meal.

Nguyen also washed her hands and sat opposite her.

Feel free to take a glance, although it is in the outer bring box, there is nothing too stylish to use, but the dishes inside are delicate and rich, and there is also a warm soup.

Nguyen stretched out his hand to grab one of the dining boxes and Mo lifted a cold glance at her and moved the box to his hand.

Then push her to another lunch box.

Nguyen Nightingale opened it and it was a box of porridge.

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

“Eat." Mo's voice didn't greet her ups and downs.

Nguyen stared straight at the porridge: “Is that it? ”

“That's it. ”

Nguyen protested, “Don't you think you have no humanity? ”

"" I've got a play to catch behind me. It's very demanding for my shape, and Luminous wants me to stay in shape. Now that you're using my body, follow the rules and only drink porridge at night. ”

Nguyen Nightshank squeezed the porridge spoon, motionless, and blushed.

"Where's the actor you promised me before? Eaten by a dog? ”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

Your humanitarian was eaten by dogs, too.

However, she had waited hungry, and in a mood where porridge was stronger than no porridge, she pinched her spoon and drank it down. After a few sips, this slightly lifted my eyes to see the ink. I have to say, when the ink is eating, the ceremony is really impeccable. Raise your hands and throw in the precious weather. Unless you are a good tutor, the average person can't really fake it.

Silence at the dining table.

After a while, Min Mo said: “Think about Shen Qing, don't just chew a few green leaves every night, brush the microblog and watch the food drool, you should be content. ”

Is that consolation? If it's a consolation, can you carry that elevated shelf again?

“I'm satisfied. I'm about to kneel.” Nguyen Nightshade obliquely picked the ink: “But I'm also curious, how do you know that Shen Qing don't just eat a few green leaves every night. ”

Mo chuckles: “She eats on Twitter every night. Roast meat, cheese, cake, steak, all kinds of dishes, whatever heat she sends, the next group of powders cry and say that eating so much is still so skinny is my goddess good? ”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

You're the only one who can make it so cold and colder than a cold joke.

Can't you look straight at me anymore?

Speaking of Shen Qiang, Mo seemed to be covered in resentment. He continued: “With such high heat, she can still lose weight like this. It's really hard for her not to have a back of her chest and buttocks. Can you believe it? ”

Turning on the pattern of resentment said so much, it was a rare view of the sunrise in the West, Nguyen decided to accompany her: “Of course I don't believe it. ”

Though there was no flux on the ink surface, it seemed to suddenly pour in a slight light in her eyes, quite radiant: “Those are just photographs, can't eat at all, can only go to chew green leaves to stay in shape, one step back is probably only to drink open water and stare. The photograph she took looked at herself, and naturally she could only look at the drool. ”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

I didn't expect you to be the brain-filling queen, Shen Qing, don't know that you must be crying blind.

But then again, there are a lot of them in the entertainment industry.

How many stars are afraid to eat for their beauty and body, but Weibo must not lose the show time of self-portrait food, even when eating one, is a very persistent swing, the mouth touches the food, after a click, immediately put it down. For them, food is nothing more than a grinding fairy, especially a hot meal.

In fact, Nguyen Nightshang did this a long time ago.

At that time, her career was still on the rise, and making a movie was equally demanding on her body. She was tired of filming without smell in her mouth. She suddenly wanted to try the taste of the grill string, stimulate the taste bud. The assistant carefully bought her a string. She also pinched the grill string and took a selfie. Then she smelled the smell. She only hypnotized herself that she had eaten it and let the assistant eat it.

Suddenly, Mo stared at her and looked at her in the dark: "Have you never done this before? ”

Nguyen Nightshang remembered the old days, his face burned and his face bandaged: “Can I do it? I always eat what I want. ”

“Really?” Mo glanced at her again, smiling like she wasn't laughing.

Nguyen Nightshade said that the Brain Queen is here again, and then he sees Mo and doesn't talk, and bows his head to continue the meal.

After drinking a light and tasteless porridge, the boxes next to Nguyen Nightingale showed what a luxurious array of dining boxes look like. "Are you going to eat all these boxes? ”

"'I think you're pretty thin,' said Innocent. 'I thought I'd help you eat more. Replenish.”

Oh, it's not me who's fat anyway.

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

Sumo was indifferent: "Naturally, I have a lot of work to do to get my body back as soon as possible. It takes a lot of energy and energy, so I decided to eat four bowls of rice per meal in the future. ”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

“And an extra chicken leg and baguette, which is cooked in september.” Mommy glanced at the dining box: "Aren't you allergic to chicken legs and eggs? ”

Nguyen nearly broke the spoon to drink the porridge.

Oh, I'm gonna eat seafood.

I have to eat seafood.

Nguyen Nightingale swallowed a sip of porridge and smiled: “I must be consuming a lot too. Aren't you going to shoot the movie in the back or am I going to shoot it? So I also want to eat more, if you eat as much in the future, I'll eat as much as I want. I like to cook eggs in 9 parts. Chicken legs like crispy skin. Chocolate tastes good too. Let's make it a dessert after dinner. ”

A quiet glance at her revealed a deep expression.

Nguyen Nightingale was a little furious with her expression.

Ming Mo's face calmed down: “Lu Qingming will not allow it. If you don't diet, you'll see his strength in the future. ”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

Forget it, there's still Lu Qingming, the senior agent vampire.

Lu Qingming and his people, Nguyen Nightshang naturally understood. As the company's gold medal broker, he looked like a serious and capable loyal dog. In fact, he cared about everything about Ink. He was outstanding in his abilities, and everything was full of great details. He suddenly broke the heart of a mother and child.

Usually within the scope of his consideration, it is courteous, even if it is difficult to accept some of the requirements of Ming Mo will choose to accept. But if he loses weight because he delays his journey late, or because he doesn't eat, and so on, he instantly turns on his mommy and child mode, whispers in his ear with gentle words of courtesy, and keeps whimpering until he can't stand the compromise.

Therefore, Lu Qingming got a nickname in the circle, Zhen Binbin courtesy Lu Tang Monk.

Nguyen Nightshade was cold and had to drink porridge silently.

Halfway through the drink, Mo pushed the other untouched box to her and got up and left the table.

Nguyen stood still and smiled: “Why is it suddenly humanitarian again? Aren't you afraid I'll eat you? ”

Mo turned around and looked at her. “If you're not afraid of your figure, try it. ”