Chapter 246 I prefer the taste here
Moxiluo suffered from insomnia all night, and looked through the morning paper the next day. As a result, there was nothing about Feng Sumo or about him.

Moxiluo sat on the sofa, staring at the thick stack of newspapers in his hand, his eyes sank.

It's not like grandpa's style.

Mecillo is very clear about Kanocchi's character, if he wants to destroy a person, he will not show any mercy.

However, today there is no...

After provoking him so much last night, Moxiluo would not think that Kanoch would let Feng Sumo go easily.

However, I didn't do anything today. What kind of calculations are I planning?
Compared with his worries, Feng Sumo was much calmer, at least, on the outside, he acted as if nothing had happened.

It's not that Feng Sumo doesn't care about this, it's just that she can let go of many things, and she's already prepared in her heart. What should come will come sooner or later, and it's useless to worry about things that have to be faced in the end.

Walking out of the kitchen with a small plate of tiramisu, Feng Sumo sat directly next to Moxiluo, folded her slender legs, scooped up a small spoonful of cake, and brought it to his lips, "It is said that sweets can help Meditate your mood."

"Cocoa powder is bitter." Mesilo glanced at the cocoa-colored thing on the tiramisu and corrected it calmly.

"Sweet after the bitterness." Feng Sumo raised the spoon, motioning him to swallow it.

Moxiluo raised his eyebrows slightly, and swallowed it expressionlessly.

"I made it, isn't it good?" Feng Sumo watched his reaction intently, holding the tiramisu in one hand, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Moxiluo swallowed the food with difficulty, lifted his thin lips, and uttered three words shamelessly, "It's hard to eat."

"No taste." Hearing the higher-than-expected answer, Feng Sumo's face changed slightly, he glared at him, lowered his head, and enjoyed himself.

"But," Moxiluo looked at her eating, and said three words from her thin lips, "I like it."

Feng Sumo raised his drooping head slowly, looked at him incredulously, and smiled crookedly.

Know how to say good things...

Mecilo glanced at her hand holding the spoon, raised her arm, put the spoon containing tiramisu to his lips, and swallowed the pastry in one gulp.

Feng Sumo watched his actions, and the smile on Xiu's face deepened.

She likes tiramisu, and likes the intricate taste, which has a slight bitterness and a strong sweetness, just like tasting life, after the bitterness, it will definitely be sweet!
Looking at the cake that Moxiluo had eaten half of in one gulp, Feng Sumo immersed himself in enjoying it.

Feng Sumo ate very attentively, and licked his pink tongue from time to time, looking like a lazy cat.

Moxiluo casually admired her eating, and couldn't help stretching his slender and beautiful fingers towards her lips.

"What's wrong?" Feng Sumo raised his head and looked at him in a daze.

The corners of Mosilo's lips raised slightly, and his gaze was fixed on her lips stained with cocoa powder. The outstretched hand suddenly turned around, reached behind her head, and pressed her against him. He lowered his head, his cool lips, branded her lips.

The tip of his tongue licked her lips passionately, let go of her, and smiled evilly, "I like the taste here better."

Feng Sumo was stunned for a moment, his pretty face was stained with an intoxicating blush.

Going down the stairs, Feng Shuyu happened to meet this scene, his eyes were wide open looking at the couple on the sofa, his clear eyes were full of puzzlement,

Why does Daddy like to do no evil to Mommy so much?

(End of this chapter)

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