Jiang Yi immediately turned his head to look at him.

"Where did the milk come from?"

When Zhou Tingyuan heard this, he showed a contemplative expression: "You asked this question well." ”

As he spoke, he walked over slowly and sat down opposite Jiang Yi.

As soon as Jiang Yi saw his expression, his heart immediately lifted.

"If there is no accident, it must have been milked out of the cow."

"If you dare to say that it was milked from a cow, I'll be done with you!"

The two men spoke almost together.

But Jiang Yi was still a step too late, and listening to Zhou Tingyuan really say the answer she could basically guess, Jiang Yi was so angry that he turned his head and picked up the milk cup and took a sip.

"Scald, hot, hot."

Forgetting that it was not water on the table, but hot milk that had just been served, and the top layer of milk skin was kept warm, Jiang Yi was so hot that he fanned it with his hand.

Zhou Tingyuan couldn't help laughing.

Hurriedly got up and poured a glass of boiled water outside, looked at Jiang Yi, who was like a puppy sticking out his tongue and dissipating heat, and handed it over with a smile: "Take a sip." ”

Jiang Yi hurriedly took it and drank half a cup of boiled water, which was much better.

After drinking, he looked up and saw that Zhou Tingyuan was still looking at her and smiling, Jiang Yi didn't want to talk to him at all, and he didn't even want to ask.

Gu Gu lowered his head and picked up chopsticks to eat, but Zhou Tingyuan opened his mouth instead.

"The milk is supplied by me, where I work, but the quantity is not much, I think it is not enough for those boys anyway, it is better to give it to you, you are growing your body now, drinking some milk is good for your body, rest assured to drink it, not stealing it."

Jiang Yi paused as he bit the bun, didn't say anything, and didn't ask anything more.

Slowly ate a bun before taking the schoolbag over.

Zhou Tingyuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw her movements.

What does this little girl want to give him?

Last time, because I ate the egg he brought, I gave him an egg, and this time I'm eating buns, shouldn't I bring him a bun on his back?

Of course not, Jiang Yi brought much better than buns!

took out the piece of snack left over from last night, Jiang Yi held the leaves in the palm of his hand, and stared at it for a long time before giving it out.

She only ate one piece of this snack yesterday and her whole body was cool, and she slept very well last night, and she feels very comfortable until today.

She wanted to give it to Zhou Tingyuan to eat, just because Zhou Tingyuan was the only person who cared about her body except for her grandmother's family.

But she was afraid that this snack was too special, and she didn't know how long the effect of this snack would last, but fortunately, there was nothing special for the time being except that it felt cool after eating.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Yi still handed it over, and said to Zhou Tingyuan very seriously: "There are some medicinal herbs in this snack, and the efficacy and efficacy are similar to mung bean cake, no, it is better than that, much better, very much." ”

"So you must eat it, and you can't waste any of it, or you will regret it!"

Zhou Tingyuan didn't bother her when Jiang Yi was staring at the dim sum, and watched with her for a long time.

I still want to laugh in my heart, it's really a little girl, and I'm a little reluctant to give him a snack, right?

Just as he was about to say that he wouldn't eat it and let Jiang Yi keep it, Zhou Tingyuan was shocked by her words.

looked at Jiang Yi and then at the dim sum in her hand, Zhou Tingyuan wanted to say very much, isn't this the dim sum sold in the city department store? Last time, Big White Fang went to the city, and he deliberately brought some back.

But facing the little girl's extremely serious eyes, Zhou Tingyuan silently swallowed this sentence.

Seriously, he took it: "Okay." ”

Jiang Yi kept staring until he watched Zhou Tingyuan eat the dim sum one bite at a time, and then he was relieved.

After eating, Jiang Yi didn't go back to school, and directly followed Zhou Tingyuan to the printing house.

In the school, Yan Yunlai was taking advantage of the morning self-study to tell everyone about the papers that he asked the students to go back to make last night.

"Where's your roll?"

Yan Yunlai paid attention to whether the students understood while lecturing on the topic, and when he found a set of papers used by Zhao Xingwen and Yang Ping, he stopped and asked.

Zhao Xingwen's hand holding the pen tightened, and he hurriedly stood up.