If analyzed carefully, they are all good dishes for women, replenishing qi, blood, and nutrition.
Ding Baoyi was nibbling on a bread stick, staring at the tender and delicious meat slices on Yan Nian's plate, looking straight at it, and took the chopsticks to pick it up.
"Hey, don't move!"
Yan Nian was like an old hen protecting her chicks, eagerly protecting the lunch box in her arms.
"My husband cooked it for me, and you can't even eat a bite!"
"Damn girl, who the hell is boiling herbs for you every day? Do you know how to be grateful?"
"Humph, I'm not satisfied with giving you 100,000 yuan. Even a five-star hotel doesn't treat you as well as you do."
"If you don't let me down, I'll go out and eat steak!"
"Tch, eat quickly, Sister Ding!"
Yan Nian was joking with her. Ding Baoyi had to rush to work. How could she have time to eat something else outside.
"Anyway, there's so much, I can't eat it."
Ding Baoyi: "..."
Do you dare to give her food if she can't eat it
*
After breakfast, the two sisters set off separately.
Ding Baoyi went to the company, and Yan Nian went to work in Ding Baoyi's cousin's flower shop.
Ding Baoyi would not go out of her way to see Yan Nian off during the day. She was also very tight on time. If she had time after get off work, she would take a long way to pick up Yan Nian.
So Yan Nian went to take the bus.
There are always many people on this 7:30 bus, including office workers, students, and some elderly people who can ride for free.
When Yan Nian got on the bus, it was already full and there were no empty seats.
She found a place to stand next to the back seat of the car, holding on to the handle of the car, lowering her head to check her phone. Her long eyelashes were curled, her brows were graceful, and her profile was beautifully curved.
Next to her, a little boy wearing a junior high school uniform looked directly at Yan Nian.
Finally at the next stop, the boy plucked up the courage to poke her shoulder.
“Miss, can I have your WeChat account?”
"Ah?" Yan Nian came back to his senses and waved his hand, "Sorry, I don't have WeChat."
"What?"
Is there anyone who doesn’t use WeChat these days
"Is QQ okay? I have no other intention, I just want to get to know you and make friends with you."
"Sorry, I'm old and don't play QQ anymore."
"oh… "
Seeing Yan Nian being like this, the little boy stopped asking any more questions. He just looked at her and thought she was very beautiful. She had fair skin, big eyes, and her hands were so small. It made people want to hold her hand. Want to protect her.
"Young lady, you must be tired from standing. Why don't you come sit here with me?"
The boy enthusiastically wanted to give up his seat to Yan Nian.
However, Yan Nian repeatedly refused and said no, so he stopped insisting.
There were quite a few people coming up at the next stop, and they were squeezing upwards. The driver opened the back door, and after getting on the bus, a greasy man with a bald head walked straight around behind Yan Nian and grabbed her handle.
Yan Nian was speechless. Without saying a word, he let go of his hand and grabbed the handle of the car next to him.
There were so many car handles, but he still had to fight with her. There was something wrong with the man behind her.
However, after this troubled man snatched her handle, he rubbed her back from time to time.
Yan Nian had tried very hard to avoid her, but this man was like a dog-skin plaster, sticking it wherever she was. Although she was wearing cotton clothes and many clothes, such physical contact was still uncomfortable.
Time and time again, Yan Nian got angry!
When I turned around and was about to get angry, I suddenly heard a scream like a slaughtering pig coming from behind me!
The tall and handsome man wearing the same cotton suit as her twisted the greasy uncle's arm with his slender joints and threw him directly to the side!
(End of chapter)