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Chapter 115 What Does This Dog Man Mean? !

Chapter 115 What Does This Dog Man Mean? !

After confirming the eyes, it was the one that was snatched by the man just now.

Mo Sangsang glared at the man, and asked fiercely, "What are you doing!"

The man gave her a sideways glance, his big palm landed on the top of his head, and rubbed it back and forth, "Why are you asking so much? Eat quickly."

Mo Sangsang's head was rubbed and shook around, "..."

I don't want to talk to this man!

Unexpectedly, someone is getting more and more over the top.

He snatched her spoon over and over again and snatched the food in her mouth.

Mo Sangsang couldn't bear it anymore and put down the spoon, "I'm full."

Just about to stand up, the man pressed down, "You didn't."

Leng Yejue took a piece of meat with his chopsticks, and stretched it to Mosangsang's mouth, with a smile on his lips, "Open your mouth."

Mo Sangsang was depressed, "I will eat by myself."

What is this, a slap in the face for a red date?

Did he think that the piece of meat that was robbed repeatedly would be able to offset it?
Of course, she couldn't resist the man's persistent insistence on asking her to eat.

Mosangsang took a bite.

Before he could take a second bite, the man left with the chopsticks holding the meat...

left……

Mo Sangsang watched in shock as the man put the half-bitten piece of meat into his thin lips, and grudgingly said to himself, "I have bad breath and I will tell you."

The corner of Leng Yejue's lips twitched, and there was an inexplicable smile in his eyes, "Have you, don't I know?"

Mo Sangsang, "?!!"

What does this dog man mean? ! !
The dinner ended in what Leng Yejue thought was a "very harmonious" atmosphere.

Mo Sangsang was about to clean up the dishes, but was stopped by Leng Yejue, "No need, someone will come to clean up later."

"Then let's talk about planning now." Mo Sangsang raised his head, his voice was low.

"Just finished eating, let's go for a walk, huh?"

Mo Sangsang hesitated, then nodded, "Okay."

"By the way, clothes." Leng Yejue handed a white bag with a simple pattern to Mo Sangsang, "Go, change it first."

"Okay, thank you," Mo Sangsang went upstairs with his clothes, quickly changed and came down.

Leng Yejue's eyes fell on Mo Sangsang.

Suddenly, a gloomy flame flashed by.

He turned his neck, stood up from his seat, put one hand in his pocket, and stretched out a hand to Mo Sangsang, "Let's go, let's go for a walk."

Mo Sangsang hesitated, and said very tactfully, "No need."

As she spoke, she jumped down the stairs in three steps and two jumps.

"Huh?" Leng Yejue raised his eyebrows, and shook his outstretched hand at her again.

"Yesterday you insisted on hugging me and wanting to kiss me, but today you turn your back on me?"

Hearing the man's voice, she became a little resentful. With a bit of ridicule and banter, she scratched her head and put her hand in the man's palm.

I've kissed, I've fallen asleep, and it seems like it's okay to hold my little hand again?

Once put in, the whole thing is held.

The man's palms are warm and cool, except for a thin layer of calluses on the fingertips and the tiger's mouth, the other places are as smooth and delicate as suet jade, which feels very good to the touch, and is also very eye-catching, which makes people jealous.

Mo Sangsang's eyes kept on Leng Yejue's hand, and he was dazed when he was pulled out the door.

Leng Yejue looked back, raised his eyebrows, and then his eyes flashed, he hugged him calmly into his arms.

But at this moment, Leng Yejue's cell phone rang...

(End of this chapter)

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