The apricot eyes were clear in black and white, filled with surprise and cleverness. Liu Zhenying ignored the call that had not been hung up and rushed directly into Qu Xiaojue's arms: "Beef jerky, is it for me?"

The light in the tent was slightly dim, but it made her skin look whiter and tinged with a faint blood color.

Qu Xiaojue glanced at her with his dark eyes, raised the beef jerky, and said with a smile in his voice: "What? You couldn't see me when I just came in, but now you can see the beef jerky?"

She smiled sheepishly: "I didn't pay attention just now."

"Have you noticed it now?"

"kindness."

The way she was looking at him now, she couldn't be more obedient.

However, his little eyes were focused on the raised beef jerky from beginning to end, and he only occasionally took a few seconds away from it.

This naturally made Qu Xiaojue extremely unhappy.

The big palm on her waist moved up, pinched her chin, leaned over, and touched her face with his lips: "Tsk, tsk, I want beef jerky, do you think it is such a simple thing?"

Liu Zhenying didn't understand what this meant, but he still followed his thoughts and asked: "Then what should I do?"

Qu Xiaojue's eyes darkened slightly, and with a hint of something suggestive, he lowered his voice: "Kiss me, and I'll give you the jerky if you kiss me."

This is not difficult at all.

Liu Zhenying felt that Qu Xiaojue was giving her delicious food for free.

Then, she wrapped one hand around his neck, imitating the way he kissed her, bit his thin lips, and sucked again.

Before Qu Xiaojue could react, she moved her little head back a little, stepped up to reach the raised beef jerky box, and giggled: "I'm done kissing, give me the beef jerky."

Qu Xiaojue's eyebrows immediately wrinkled: "You are too perfunctory."

He refused to give up easily, but she was unwilling and pouted: "You don't mean what you say."

"It's you who cut corners."

After saying this lightly, he was not in a hurry, and just stood there leisurely, as if waiting for her to kiss him again.

Liu Zhenying was a little unhappy that the food was placed in front of him but he couldn't eat it, but in the end he stood on tiptoes and kissed him again, and the time was slightly longer for a few seconds.

Then, she spread her white and tender palms upwards and puffed out her cheeks: "I kissed you again. You can't keep your words this time."

Although he was not very satisfied, Qu Xiaojue also knew that he could not continue to tease her. He rubbed his fingers on her cheeks, pressed his forehead against hers, and smiled with a sigh in his voice: "It's all in vain for you to bother me with a kiss.

I’m afraid you won’t be able to eat the food here, so I brought you snacks.”

It's a pity that such a sympathy card did not receive the slightest response from Liu Zhenying. The slender and flexible figure carelessly stuffed the beef jerky into his pocket and dragged him out of the tent: "I just heard someone shouting

Dinner is ready, let’s go and eat.”

No one saw Qu Xiaojue when he came in just now, and he naturally avoided everyone's eyes and ears when he went out.

However, Qu Xiaojue's worries were not without reason.

The entire excavation project involves a large number of people, and although the meals prepared in large pots by the logistics department are not particularly bad, they are definitely not comparable to those cooked in private kitchens.

Qu Xiaojue originally thought that Liu Zhenying, who always liked to eat delicious food, would be uncomfortable with such a big pot meal, but who would have thought...

"Can I have another bowl?"

She held her own bowl, raised her face, and looked at Mr. Guan a little helplessly, as if she was worried that others would think she had a big appetite, and she explained seriously: "I will just have a little more, and I won't eat more."

There is something unreasonably pitiful about this appearance.

Ling Guan Lao's heart suddenly softened, and he quickly called to the logistics: "Help Yu Fei get another one and put in more meat and vegetables."
Chapter completed!