Throwing Down Honey Peach: The President's Favorite

It can only be said that Mo Yiyi is really lucky!

Mo Yiyi felt warm in her heart, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised...

She walked over, hugged Li Jueyin's body who was preparing food from behind, and leaned her head on his back with nostalgia. /top/ Novel Rankings

The language is sweet and gentle, "Silver... tell me, why are you so good... I like you, I don't want to leave you for a moment, I just want to hold you like this, watch you... eat and watch you, sleep watching you,

How nice it would be to be able to look at you wherever you go..."

The corners of Li Jueyin's mouth slightly raised up, his heart was so sweet, he put down the knife that was cutting fruit, and dried his hands with a towel.

He turned around, hugged Mo Yiyi's body, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said lightly, "Idiot... what are you thinking about, it really doesn't make people peaceful for a moment. Either turn me into a puppet, give me you hang on

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"Oh... that's okay too?" Mo Yiyi's eyes widened in surprise.

"Ah."

Looking at Li Jue Yin's evil smiling eyes, it was obvious that he was playing tricks on her.

Mo Yiyi pouted, well, she was hypocritical, and Mo Yiyi continued to sit back in the tent and watch the man cook. A serious man is the most attractive.

Seeing Li Jueyin earnestly cutting fruit, Mo Yiyi nodded in praise, her man really looks good no matter how you look at it...

The graceful figure and the curved cheeks carved with knives are indeed the most eccentric masterpiece of the creator.

Thinking about how much the Creator had spent on him, he was actually able to see this well, really like a god.

"Glut..." Mo Yiyi's stomach made a sound, she lowered her eyes and stared depressedly at her disappointing stomach, chattered, then raised her eyes to look at those well-cut, pink and white fruits, the more she looked at them, the more hungry she became feeling

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Mo Yiyi hung her head weakly... swallowed.

She suddenly blinked at Li Jueyin, who was cutting fruit, and shouted seductively, "Yin..."

"En." Li Jueyin didn't look at her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he was still focused on cutting the fruit.

Mo Yiyi continued to blink, putting on the electric eye that she thought was very powerful, "Silver... your fruit is cut really well..."

"Yeah." Li Jueyin hummed lightly, without looking at her, and still focused on cutting the fruit.

"Silver... I think the food you cook is much more delicious than those golden knife chefs in those five-star hotels..." Mo Yiyi continued to flatter.

"En." Li Jueyin concentrated on cutting the fruit.

"Yin... When will you finish cutting your fruits?" Mo Yiyi stared at those fruits, almost staring at them, the more she looked at them, the more she wanted to eat them.

Just now I went to watch the beautiful Huoshaoyun, and I didn’t care about my hunger. Now I’m tired of watching Huoshaoyun, and when I stared at the Huoshaoyun floating in the sky, Mo Yiyi has completely reached the state of ignoring it, and I can only feel it. Belly

The child is getting hungry.

"It will take a while." Li Jueyin concentrated on cutting the fruit.

"Silver...do you want salad dressing after cutting it?" Mo Yiyi lowered her head.

"En." Li Jueyin concentrated on cutting the fruit, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

"I..." Mo Yiyi pouted, the little flame of anger in her heart was burning like crazy.

She walked softly to Li Jueyin's side, secretly smiling, and quietly stretched out her small hand, trying to pick a piece of fruit and put it into her mouth.