Agent Fest

Chapter 282 Feed him

As if he didn't hear Qing Ge's words, Zero looked at her without blinking, his eyes were dazed and confused.

"Hey...do you want to eat that much?"

Qing Ge, who was stared at by Zero for a long time, asked with some confusion.

Not getting a reply, Qing Ge beckoned to the waiter.

"How soon can your steamed eggs be served?"

"Hello, guest, the fastest time to steam eggs is 10 minutes." The waiter replied with a smile.

"...Okay, you can serve two more bowls of steamed eggs."

The waiter should leave.

Zero's eyes didn't change, Qing Ge looked at the steamed egg in his hand with a melancholy expression.

Zero looked like he really wanted to eat.

What to do, she asked Ling to have dinner together to increase her favorability, so that she could pull him out to meet alone when she was on the Poseidon, and then find a chance to kill Yan Lixing.

Since it was for gaining favorability, she shouldn't be stingy with a mouthful of steamed eggs at this time.

Thinking of this, Qing Ge sighed deeply.

One bite, one bite.

And she will use one of the two bowls of steamed eggs to make up for this mouthful of steamed eggs!

Zero looked seriously at Qing Ge who was sitting opposite him.

He looked so carefully, comparing Qing Ge with the woman in his memory.

However, they don't get along anywhere.

That woman, to be honest, looks very ordinary, the kind that is so ordinary that you can't find it in the sea of ​​people.

But Qing Ge's face is very delicate, her skin is as white and smooth as suet jade, her lips are red and her teeth are white, delicate and pretty like a flower, and her pair of black eyes are like the brightest star in the night sky, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

Such Qingge can be recognized at a glance even in the vast crowd.

Although the woman didn't look very good, her figure was such that even Zero couldn't help but glance at her.

Protruding forward and backward, wasp waist, slender buttocks and long legs, typical S-shaped hot curve.

But Qing Ge's figure is completely opposite to that of a woman.

If a woman is a manjusawa in full bloom, then Qingge is a quiet white lotus swaying in the moonlight.

The two couldn't connect at all.

Zero's eyes gradually dimmed.

It's he who thinks too much.

There are so many people in this world who love to eat steamed eggs, how could he have such a wild imagination, thinking that Mo Qingge is that woman?
It's ridiculous.

At this moment, a spoon full of steamed eggs was handed to him.

Ling raised his eyes, looking at Shang Qingge's helpless eyes.

"Here, since you want to eat it so much, I'll give you a spoonful, but I'll take away one of the two bowls of steamed eggs at the meeting." Qing Ge held up the spoon and negotiated the terms.

Zero looked down at the mouthful of steamed eggs.

The golden-yellow steamed egg faintly exudes the aroma of food, but what Ling smells is the faint fragrance of a girl's body coming from Qing Ge's white wrist.

Like a ghost, Ling leaned forward slightly, and ate the spoonful of steamed eggs with Qing Ge's hands.

Qing Ge seemed to have been given a body-holding spell, and stood there stiffly.

For a moment, she couldn't hear the voices of the people around her, nor could she see the surrounding scenes, and only zero remained in her entire vision.

she……

Is she feeding snack steamed eggs?

omg...

Qing Ge's cheeks were dyed red inch by inch.

Her hand was just raised in the air, and the weight of zero bite seemed to be felt on the small spoon.

Just eating a mouthful of steamed eggs made Qing Ge feel that a moment is an illusion of eternity.

Two seconds later, Ling sat upright, closed his eyes, and savored the taste of the first steamed egg in his life.

(End of this chapter)