Chapter 293
"No need." Feng Sumo thought for a while, then shook his head lightly.
Satisfied with her answer, Moxiluo turned his head and continued to focus on driving his car.
"Why are you being polite to me?" Ji Fengwu didn't like her outcry, he put the jewelry box in her palm, and forced her to accept it.
Feng Sumo was a little hot to hold, but he was embarrassed to spoil his kindness, and she and Moxiluo came tonight for Kanoch, so they didn't continue to refuse.
The three people's car stopped beside the snack street ten minutes later.
Sitting in the car, Moxiluo looked out at the street outside with deep eyes through the car window, and frowned slightly with his beautiful brows.
There are so many people here, and several of them have special identities. Is it suitable?
Compared with his vigilance, Feng Sumo and Ji Fengwu were very interested, they opened the car door and walked straight down.
Just as he was about to walk into the street, Moxiluo pulled Feng Sumo back to his side.
Taking out the sunglasses in his hand, Moxiluo couldn't help but put them on her face, "It's safer this way."
"En." Feng Sumo responded lightly, turned his head, and joined Ji Fengwu again.
Several people entered a well-decorated store, picked a box, and sat in it.
Feng Sumo chatted with Ji Fengwu very happily from the beginning to the end, as if he completely forgot that there was Moxiluo beside him.
The three of them entered an authentic Chinese restaurant and ordered hot pot.
When Ji Fengwu and Feng Sumo lived together, they often went out to play in the streets and alleys. When they are together, they can be very high.
Picking up a pair of serving chopsticks, Ji Fengwu consciously took charge of blanching the vegetables, and put them all into Feng Sumo's bowl after blanching. With such thoughtfulness, Moxiluo next to him felt a lump in his heart.
Feng Sumo was used to Ji Fengwu's care, with his head lowered, enjoying himself happily.
"Why did you choose this kind of place?" Mo Shao was very disdainful of this kind of roadside shop, his legs crossed lazily, and his eyes fell on Feng Sumo's face.
Feng Sumo raised his head, glanced at him, and said, "Otherwise, why don't you go back first?"
"Looking for death!" Moxiluo casually picked up a tissue next to her, wiped the corners of her lips, took the chopsticks from her hand, and casually tasted the hot food Ji Fengwu had cooked in her bowl.
"Why do you keep grabbing my food?" Feng Sumo was dissatisfied, and wanted to grab his bowl and chopsticks, but Moxiluo turned away to prevent her from doing so.
"It's okay, I'll just continue ironing for you." Ji Fengwu, who never looked at Moxiluo directly from the beginning to the end, smiled lightly.
"Ji Shao, you are still welcome." Feng Sumo pushed Moxiluo away, changed a bowl, and was about to continue eating, when Moxiluo's disdainful voice suddenly sounded, "Then what is it, rolled like that, it can be eaten ?"
"That's called roll sausage." Feng Sumo felt that he had no common sense.
"Are you disgusting?" Foreigners don't like animal offal. The education Mecilo received is Western-style, and his natural food preferences are also Western-style.
"Then don't eat it." Feng Sumo looked indifferent, took the hot dish from Ji Fengwu's hand, and enjoyed it to his satisfaction.
The way Moxiluo looked at her was not only puzzled, but also weird.
"Come and taste this." Ji Fengwu took good care of Feng Sumo. After the three of them came in, they were all busy caring about Feng Sumo's stomach, and they didn't even taste it.
Feng Sumo was about to pick it up, when Moxiluo's neutral voice suddenly came, "I want to eat."
(End of this chapter)
"No need." Feng Sumo thought for a while, then shook his head lightly.
Satisfied with her answer, Moxiluo turned his head and continued to focus on driving his car.
"Why are you being polite to me?" Ji Fengwu didn't like her outcry, he put the jewelry box in her palm, and forced her to accept it.
Feng Sumo was a little hot to hold, but he was embarrassed to spoil his kindness, and she and Moxiluo came tonight for Kanoch, so they didn't continue to refuse.
The three people's car stopped beside the snack street ten minutes later.
Sitting in the car, Moxiluo looked out at the street outside with deep eyes through the car window, and frowned slightly with his beautiful brows.
There are so many people here, and several of them have special identities. Is it suitable?
Compared with his vigilance, Feng Sumo and Ji Fengwu were very interested, they opened the car door and walked straight down.
Just as he was about to walk into the street, Moxiluo pulled Feng Sumo back to his side.
Taking out the sunglasses in his hand, Moxiluo couldn't help but put them on her face, "It's safer this way."
"En." Feng Sumo responded lightly, turned his head, and joined Ji Fengwu again.
Several people entered a well-decorated store, picked a box, and sat in it.
Feng Sumo chatted with Ji Fengwu very happily from the beginning to the end, as if he completely forgot that there was Moxiluo beside him.
The three of them entered an authentic Chinese restaurant and ordered hot pot.
When Ji Fengwu and Feng Sumo lived together, they often went out to play in the streets and alleys. When they are together, they can be very high.
Picking up a pair of serving chopsticks, Ji Fengwu consciously took charge of blanching the vegetables, and put them all into Feng Sumo's bowl after blanching. With such thoughtfulness, Moxiluo next to him felt a lump in his heart.
Feng Sumo was used to Ji Fengwu's care, with his head lowered, enjoying himself happily.
"Why did you choose this kind of place?" Mo Shao was very disdainful of this kind of roadside shop, his legs crossed lazily, and his eyes fell on Feng Sumo's face.
Feng Sumo raised his head, glanced at him, and said, "Otherwise, why don't you go back first?"
"Looking for death!" Moxiluo casually picked up a tissue next to her, wiped the corners of her lips, took the chopsticks from her hand, and casually tasted the hot food Ji Fengwu had cooked in her bowl.
"Why do you keep grabbing my food?" Feng Sumo was dissatisfied, and wanted to grab his bowl and chopsticks, but Moxiluo turned away to prevent her from doing so.
"It's okay, I'll just continue ironing for you." Ji Fengwu, who never looked at Moxiluo directly from the beginning to the end, smiled lightly.
"Ji Shao, you are still welcome." Feng Sumo pushed Moxiluo away, changed a bowl, and was about to continue eating, when Moxiluo's disdainful voice suddenly sounded, "Then what is it, rolled like that, it can be eaten ?"
"That's called roll sausage." Feng Sumo felt that he had no common sense.
"Are you disgusting?" Foreigners don't like animal offal. The education Mecilo received is Western-style, and his natural food preferences are also Western-style.
"Then don't eat it." Feng Sumo looked indifferent, took the hot dish from Ji Fengwu's hand, and enjoyed it to his satisfaction.
The way Moxiluo looked at her was not only puzzled, but also weird.
"Come and taste this." Ji Fengwu took good care of Feng Sumo. After the three of them came in, they were all busy caring about Feng Sumo's stomach, and they didn't even taste it.
Feng Sumo was about to pick it up, when Moxiluo's neutral voice suddenly came, "I want to eat."
(End of this chapter)
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