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Chapter 30 Maybe the dish is too spicy

Lin Jing washed up and went downstairs with his cell phone. It was almost ten o'clock in the morning. The whole villa was still quiet. Even the Samoyed, who was locked in a cage on the first floor, lay listlessly on the blanket as if he was not awake. Hearing the sound of the elevator door, he glanced at Lin Jing for a long time. It was not until Lin Jing came over that he shook his tail perfunctorily.

Lin Jing drank a glass of water and opened the dog cage.

Samoyed his legs on the ground and stretched his long and stretched his waist until he saw Lin Jing change his shoes. Then he immediately jumped out of the cage with great energy and followed Lin Jing out of the door twist and twist.

While Lin Jing was walking the dog, he took her to the place where Shengkuan took her to yesterday and bought a few sandwiches.

She was hungry and took one to eat while walking. When she got home, Lin Jing first put enough dog food for the dog, then put the packed sandwich on the dining table, found a piece of white paper and left a note, and waited until the dog had enough food and drank it and sent it back into the cage before returning to the upper floor.

Lin Jing, who had nothing to do, continued to draw halfway through last night.

Today's inspiration and feel are very good. When she finished painting in one breath, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

She made the final processing of the drawing and uploaded it to Weibo. After successfully posting it, she picked up her phone.

There are two new messages on the phone, both sent by Lambo. The first one was an hour ago and the second one was five minutes ago.

Lambowen: Thank you for breakfast.

Lan Bowen: I went downstairs to have a meal.

Xiao Jingjiang: OK.

After replying to the news, Lin Jing went to the bathroom. After coming out, she took her cell phone and walked downstairs while clicking on Weibo.

She is very popular now. She just drew the uploaded picture. In just a while, she has collected thousands of replies.

Lin Jing clicked on the popular building, swept it, and gave away the group of scolding fans who came over with Yang Sinian's fan titles or gdt fan titles one by one.

Lin Jing was blocking Qixing, and the elevator stopped.

She raised her head and saw the grand occasion through the door that was being opened.

She subconsciously locked the screen of her phone.

Shengkuan was wearing white short-sleeved shirts, with a slightly larger collarbone, revealing a small piece of perfect lines. He had just washed his face, and his naturally drooping bangs were wet. The hair on the back of his head should have just woken up and was not taken care of, and it was a little messy.

He seemed to be asleep and drooped his eyelids into the elevator. When he saw her, he was obviously stunned, and then silent for two seconds, "Hmm".

In the restaurant, everyone except them was there.

A group of people were all hungry when they waited. When they sat down, He Wang immediately handed over two pairs of chopsticks.

Lin Jing subconsciously thanked her and raised her hand to pick her up, but as soon as her fingertips left the table, her two pairs of chopsticks were picked up by Shengkuan.

Lin Jing turned his head and saw Shengkuan put one of the chopsticks on the bowl, and gently broke the other pair, then wiped the chopsticks with a napkin, and put them on her bowl naturally.

Lin Jing didn't know what he was guilty, so he subconsciously looked up at the people on the dining table.

Seeing a few boys disassembled the takeaway box and held the rice with a spoon. No one noticed this little detail, and then he took the chopsticks with peace of mind.

When she picked up the dishes and delivered them to her mouth, she thought that this was the chopsticks that Shengkuan had broken for her, and her ears couldn't help but burn a little.

Qin Yu, who was sitting opposite Lin Jing, saw her red ears and asked in wonder: "Lin Jing, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Jing looked up: "Ah?"

Qin Yu pinched his ears: "Why are your ears so red?"

"...ah?" Lin Jing raised his hand and pinched his ears. He found that it was really hot, but he still said stubbornly: "Is there any?"

He Wang nodded violently: "Yes! Special red."

"..." Lin Jing was choked. After a few seconds, he saw the red peppers slowing down in the takeaway box in front of him, and immediately said: "Is that so? Maybe the dish is too spicy."

Lambowen looked at her: "You can't eat chili?"

Actually, it can be, and it is very edible, but Lin Jing could only drive the duck to put it on the shelves and said, "How can you eat it?"

Lambowen: "Okay, I will order food in the future and ask my aunt to cook, try to avoid chili as much as possible."

Lin Jing was about to say "It's okay", when Shengkuan was sitting next to her, he suddenly raised his hand and placed the farthest plate of scrambled eggs with small vegetables and tomatoes in front of her.

Lin Jing stopped his words and watched as his favorite boiled meat was placed on the other side of the dining table.

Shengkuan turned his head and looked at Lin Jing: "Eat these two, these two are not spicy."

Lin Jing stared at the broccoli that he hated eating: "...oh."

After dinner, Lin Jing helped Lan Bowen and Jiang Xin clean up the dining table. When he went out, he saw that the other people did not go to play games immediately after dinner like yesterday. Instead, he gathered on the sofa, holding a cell phone and didn't know what they were talking about.

Lin Jing didn't care much about them, so he held his cell phone and walked towards the elevator.

Those people spoke loudly, even if she didn't want to hear it.

He Yizhou: "This comment is well said. The clothes are too high and should be pulled down a little."

Qin Yu: "Hahahaha, there is also this sentence. Is this something I can see without spending money?"

He Wang: "The replies in the comments are more essential. Don't worry, you can't read them without spending money on others, but there is nothing you can't read with your wife."

He Yizhou: "This, this comment is also quite funny, a blogger who dances on Weibo review every day."

He Wang: "If I want to say the most funny thing, it must be Brother Kuang's support. It's Kuang's crazy, Kuang's crazy, and I'm slamming the big wall because of the situation. Is it so weird?"

Qin Yu: "This blogger is quite funny, blocking all the scolding Brother Kuang."

The more Lin Jing heard it, the more he felt that what they said seemed familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere, and he seemed to have just seen it somewhere.

She stopped and turned her head to look.

She happened to be behind the sofa. After scanning, she scanned the mobile phone pages of several people clearly.
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