Chapter 722 It's Shameful to Waste Food

She just had breakfast, and Shao Mian was going to tease her like this, is it really okay?

Looking at her shy look, Shao Mian held back his smile, picked up the food on the table, and put it near her lips, "Eat, I'll feed you this time."

Bo Yiyue hurriedly took the food in his hand, put it in her mouth and took a big bite, "I'll just eat it myself, Lawyer Shao, hurry back to the old house!" But she just took a bite before realizing that she already full...

"No, I'll watch you finish eating before leaving." The man insisted.

"No, no, no, I'm running out of time, so I won't eat breakfast, Shao Mian, you should go too!" What Bo Yiyue said was true, it wasn't long before the filming started, and she hadn't put on makeup or changed her clothes yet .

After finishing the last sip of the preserved egg porridge, Bo Yiyue took out a tissue, wiped her mouth, and was about to stand up.

"You go and do your work." Then Shao Mian took the smoked chicken wheat cake on the table and ate it calmly by the egg roll.

Bo Yiyue, who was about to stand up, sat back down again, and he... actually ate her leftover food! "Shao Mian, look, I have already bitten the top."

"It's shameful to waste food!"

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The man finished the smoked chicken wheat cake in a few mouthfuls, then stood up from the chair, "Call me when you're done, and I'll come pick you up."

Throwing the napkin that wiped his mouth and the leftovers on the table into the trash can, Shao Mian walked to the door of the dressing room.

"Shao Mian!" Bo Yiyue suddenly stopped him.

"Huh?" The man turned around suspiciously.

Bo Yiyue trotted a few steps, walked up to him, stood on tiptoe, and pressed a kiss on his thin lips, "Honey, drive slowly on the road."

The man's eyes were deep, he held her in his arms, kissed her long hair, "Obey my wife!"

The sweet and lingering two people finally separated.

As soon as Shao Mian left, Qin Lele, who had been visiting outside for a long time, immediately walked in, looked at the sweet smiling Bo Yiyue, and shook her head helplessly, "Sister Bo, come quickly, the time is coming."

"OK, all right."

Looking at herself smiling and happy in the mirror, Bo Yiyue was afraid of being seen by Qin Lele, so she flipped back and forth with her mobile phone in embarrassment.

Accidentally seeing Qian Luo's name on WeChat, she suddenly remembered the phone call Qian Luo made to herself last night.

Sending a WeChat message to Shao Mian, "Tomorrow night, I will have a gathering with Qian Luo and the others, can you spare some time?"

It took three to five minutes to reply him, "Yes."

"Well, okay, take Kangkang and Mianmian."

"Good wife!"

Bo Yiyue closed her phone and concentrated on asking Qin Lele to put on makeup for her, but she couldn't help but think about... Shao Mian.

Wangjiang Tower

Wangjiang Tower is a restaurant that Lola just opened in the middle of this year. It is decorated in a retro style, and there are many historical cultural relics on display.

The uniform dark red cheongsams worn by the waiters inside are as beautiful as flowers and jade.

"Welcome!" Shao Mian and Bo Yiyue had just arrived at Wangjiang Tower with their two children, and the two waiters immediately greeted them with standard smiles.

"Well, Shuntian Mansion." Shao Mian, who was hugging softly, lightly hugged the name of the private room with the waiter.

Shuntian Mansion is the room reserved by the boss tonight, the guests must be VIPs, so they have to say hello. When the waiter heard the word "Shuntian Mansion", he immediately took them to the private room enthusiastically.

In the private room, Lola has arrived with three children, and Si Nuannuan is holding a book and reading it seriously.

Stingley sat quietly and orderly on the sofa at one side, while Si Xixi took off his shoes, stepped on a chair, and massaged Lola's shoulders.

Seeing Shao Mian's family of four, Li Qianluo pulled away her daughter's hand and came to hug Mian Mian in Shao Mian's arms, "Hi, you are here."

"Well, what about Ah Heng and the others?" Shao Mian teased Si Xixi in boots.

"It's not here yet." Lola happily kissed Bo Mianmian's cheek.

Bo Mianmian happily hugged this godmother who had just met twice, "Good evening, godmother."

"Godmother, good evening!" Shao Jiakang and his sister greeted Lola politely.

"Yiyue godmother, hello!" Without waiting for Li Qianluo to respond, Si Xixi jumped over and greeted Bo Yiyue.

Bo Yiyue also hugged Si Xixi, "Little boy, good evening, godmother misses you so much." Then she poked Si Xixi on the face.

At this time, Si Nuannuan put the book back in his hand and walked over.

"Godfather and godmother, you are here."

Si Nuannuan, who is about to turn nine years old, is in the third grade of elementary school. She usually does not need to make up lessons or hire tutors, and her grades are among the best in the school and even in the city.

At this moment, she is wearing a pink lady's dress with complicated braids, and she can be seen as a famous lady at a glance.

"Well, Nuannuan, she's grown a lot taller, and she's getting more and more beautiful!" Bo Yiyue put down Si Xixi, half bent over, and looked up at the little lady with a deep smile.

Si Nuannuan smiled slightly, revealing two small dimples, "Thank you godmother, can I take Mianmian over to play?"

"Yes." With Bo Yiyue's permission, Si Nuannuan pulled Bo Mianmian to the side sofa.

There were toys that Lola had prepared for the children in advance, and Stingley was sitting beside them.

Si Nuannuan and Bo Mianmian walked in front of him and stopped, while Si Dingli didn't even look at the two of them, and walked in the direction of Shao Mian and Bo Yiyue.

Looking at Stingley's haughty back, Bo Mianmian snorted softly, this big brother is really annoying, and he also ignored him last time we met.

"Godfather and godmother, hello." Si Dingli stood still in front of Bo Yiyue and Shao Mian, and greeted the two elders in a gentlemanly manner.

Bo Yiyue pulled Stingli to her side, and looked at this cool little handsome guy lovingly, "Dingli, will you be graduating from kindergarten next year?"

Stingley, six and a half years old, was born in the second half of the year, so he went to elementary school one year later than other children.

When mentioning kindergarten, Stingley's small eyes flashed with disgust, but he still answered obediently, "Yes, godmother."

He just stayed in the childish kindergarten enough, told Si Jinheng countless times that he was going to elementary school, but was rejected.

He can do Si Nuannuan's homework, so why not let him go to elementary school!

Thinking of this, Si Dingli was full of anger, hoping to grow up quickly and escape from Si Jinheng's clutches.

At this time, the waiter brought in the potbellied Yun Jin and Bo Yiyang, and after a few children greeted obediently, they gathered around the sofa to play.

Bo Mianmian stared at the aloof little boy sitting in the corner of the sofa, and walked over, "Stingley, do you know who I am?"

Stingley glanced sideways at the angry little girl, and said the name Lola had said countless times in his ear, "Bo Mian Mian."