My sweet wife is so cute!

Chapter 234 Invisible Dog Food

Hearing Leng Yejue's resolute words, Lu Chuan couldn't help but fell into deep thought. After a while, he raised his head and said, "Are you sure that your little dessert is prosopagnosia?"

Leng Yejue pondered for a moment, "Okay, let's go."

Lu Chuan, "!??"

Leng Yejue raised his head, "Go and find out what's wrong with her?"

Lu Chuan pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and there was a hint of interest reflected under the cold lenses, "You want me to cure your little dessert?"

According to the illness Leng Yejue just mentioned, he is still a little interested.

"No," Leng Yejue paused, fixed his eyes on Mosangsang, and said with a wicked smile on the corner of his lips, "I want her to remember my face. A person's face."

Comprehending the meaning of Leng Yejue's words, the corners of Lu Chuan's lips twitched, and he kept muttering, "Crazy, crazy, Leng Yejue, you are a lunatic when you step on a horse."

Leng Yejue greeted Lu Chuan with his fist, "Don't pretend to be a nice person with me. Also, be gentle with me, huh?"

"I got it, I got it." Lu Chuan took a step back slightly, barely dodging the fist that came at him. Although he said that Leng Yejue was a lunatic, his eyes were full of interest...

Leng Yejue walked to the bed, looked at Mo Sangsang for a while, and said to Lu Chuan, "Okay, it's none of your business."

Lu Chuan's mind froze for a moment, and after realizing that Leng Yejue had issued the order to evict the guests, he almost exploded again, "Cross the river and demolish the bridge! Dismantle the mill and kill the donkey!"

He glanced at Lu Chuan casually, "You also know that you are a donkey?"

"Leng Yejue, we are friends!"

Leng Yejue shrugged indifferently, "Okay, then you can handle the research funding yourself."

Being abandoned again and again, and threatened again and again, Lu Chuan had a rare moment of hardening, "Leng Yejue, do you really think I'm short of that money?"

"Well, I also think that you are not the one who is short of the three or five million."

Lu Chuan was choked all of a sudden, his aura quickly weakened perceptibly, and he said angrily, "Leng Yejue! You don't even think about who I am doing this for!"

Leng Yejue sat down on the edge of the bed, with his legs superimposed casually, and said with a smile, "Huh? For whom?"

"You...asked knowingly!" Lu Chuan stared at Leng Yejue, almost speechless in anger.

Leng Yejue smiled and said nothing, and didn't even look at Lu Chuan. His slender fingers picked up the corner of the quilt and covered it for Mo Sangsang.

Lu Chuan snorted coldly, "Okay, okay, don't cover it so tightly, do you want to suffocate her?"

Leng Yejue put his hand on Mo Sangsang's face, "It's okay, I'm cold."

Lu Chuan, "???"

After realizing the meaning of Leng Yejue's words, he deeply felt the chill from this world.

"Hurry up and leave?" Leng Yejue glanced at Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan gritted his teeth, angrily like a bullied little daughter-in-law, "Okay, I'll go!"

With a bang, the door was closed.

The whole space finally fell silent.

Leng Yejue raised his hand to caress Mo Sangsang's face, his eyes were very dark.

Suddenly, a cold voice appeared in the silent room, "Master Jue, why didn't you tell Master Lu about the bowl of noodles?"

It's Ye Ming.

Leng Yejue couldn't see the slightest emotion in his eyes, and his tone was even colder and sharper, "Speak up."

The air was silent for a while, and Ye Ming's robot-like voice sounded again, "This subordinate knows his mistake."

"Get out."

"Yes."

Leng Yejue pinched the tip of Mo Sangsang's pretty nose, fed her medicine, and then opened a gap in the quilt, and lay down on the bed.

He turned off the light, hugged Mosangsang into his arms, and closed his eyes...

(End of this chapter)