The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 1281 Mo Tingshen, are you scared or not?

If this was according to her usual temper, she would throw down her chopsticks and lose her temper a long time ago. She is so rich that she is afraid that she won't be able to buy breakfast!
But today she dared not.

Mo Tingshen was not easily angry, but when he was angry, the angrier he became, the calmer he became.

If we don't coax him well today, this matter will never be over.

Chu Yao felt that if she hadn't acted like a monster and handcuffed him, he wouldn't have experienced social death.

The rare bit of conscience allowed her to hold back her temper. She stood up and walked to sit next to him. She took the chopsticks from his hand, then picked up a piece of shredded pork and fed it into his mouth herself.

Mo Ting raised his eyebrows deeply: "What do you mean?"

"I'm feeding you, and I have absolutely no intention of teasing you."

Mo Tingshen didn't speak.

"You cooked the dishes, I didn't even have time to poison them, it's safe."

He sneered disdainfully, and opened his mouth to eat the food she fed.

He was willing to take the steps, so Chu Yao gave it to him with all his strength and fed him with chopsticks. When Mo Tingshen didn't want to eat, she asked flatteringly: "Brother, can I eat it?"

Mo Ting took a tissue and wiped his mouth, "Eat."

Chu Yao almost bowed to him, stood up and took his bowl of porridge, but he didn't take the chopsticks, so he ate with Mo Tingshen's chopsticks.

When he wanted to stop her, she had already put it in her mouth. After thinking about it, she pressed the words without saying anything, and turned her head away, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"You can throw away the clothes I threw in the dirty clothes basket later."

"Huh?" Chu Yao tilted his head, and sucked the fan in his mouth, "Did you take a shower last night?"

She looked at his clothes, and it seemed that he had changed them, but wasn't he wearing the shirt he wore yesterday? The sleeves were narrow, and he was handcuffed. How did he take them off?

Mo Ting took a deep look at what she was thinking and coughed, "I cut off my sleeves."

Chu Yao looked confused.Then he laughed so loudly that his throat was visible, "Mo Tingshen, if you say you are a coward or not, you would rather cut clothes than touch my keys, are you going to laugh me to death, hahaha..."

Mo Ting was furious and laughed.

He wasn't annoyed either, at least there wasn't any angry expression on his face, he rested his temples with his hands, and looked at her leisurely.

There was a slight smile in his eyes.

Slightly teasing.

Not a word was said.

For some reason, I felt like he was swearing a lot.

Chu Yao gradually stopped laughing and buried his head in eating the white porridge in the bowl.

When she raised her head, the table was completely empty!
That dog Mo Tingshen!He took away all the dishes, put them into a bag and carried them away!

"I haven't finished eating yet! Mo Tingshen, you are wasting food, shame on you!"

The door was opened, and Mo Tingshen turned around and said a few words to her: "It can't be wasted. There are kittens and puppies downstairs. It's better to feed them than to feed a heartless person like you."

Chu Yao was so angry that he threw his chopsticks!
Cheapskate!
Beijing.

Ye Wanting and several roommates were preparing to go to the cafeteria for breakfast.

There is morning class today, and the pancakes in the second cafeteria are particularly delicious.

When Yan Chi called, she managed to buy one. She asked her aunt for a pocket, took it and went out.

Yan Chi was waiting at the west gate. She didn't know if he was driving. When Ye Wanting saw him, she saw him sitting under a cherry blossom tree, with one hand open and placed horizontally on the bench, with his back leaning against the back of the chair and his lower back. That piece was not attached and was a bit empty. The jacket was put on and the zipper button leaked through the gap in the wooden chair.

He raised his head slightly, dozed slightly, and held half a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

(End of this chapter)