Fengqing Jiutian: The Fifth Miss of the Stunning Doctor

Chapter 49
Jun Mojue's mood at the moment is extremely contradictory, he wants to get close to the little thing, but he doesn't dare.

He always thought that he was a rational enough person, so rational that no matter what threatened him, he would immediately cut it off and let it die, but today, he hesitated.

Jun Mojue calmed down, and a smile as light as a warm chrysanthemum appeared on his face.

"it is good."

As long as you like it, then everything is fine.

Mu Qingyue took Jun Mojue's arm and walked forward bouncingly. The shadows of the two were intertwined and stretched continuously by the afterglow of the setting sun.

……

"Daddy, don't you eat?"

Mu Qingyue sat at a very rich dinner table and ate very happily, and she didn't forget to look at Jun Mojue while eating.

The corners of Jun Mojue's eyes twitched, can the little thing stop calling him Daddy all the time, and make him feel guilty of abducting a young girl.

"Don't call me Daddy."

He said seriously, trying to make Mu Qingyue change his name.

"Why? Kiss me in the morning, feed me at noon, and sleep with me at night. The person is obviously my daddy, not my husband."

Mu Qingyue corrected, using what he just said to refute him.

Hehe, Jun Mojue told you to fight with me and take advantage of me. I want to see who has fought whom.

Jun Mojue's face was full of black lines, he dug a hole himself and jumped down.

Alas, this little thing is really addictive.

"Daddy, you really don't want to eat?"

Mu Qingyue picked up a piece of braised fish and put it in her mouth, and said vaguely.

It's so delicious, I haven't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time.

Who can understand the pain of her having not eaten for so long in the abyss of despair, especially since she still loves food so much, this is a painful blow to her.

Jun Mojue couldn't help feeling a little distressed as he watched Mu Qingyue gobble it up.

She should like to eat very much, but there is nothing to eat in the abyss of despair, how did his little thing survive?
"Eat slowly, I won't snatch it from you."

He hasn't eaten food for a long time, and he has already forgotten what they taste like. If the little thing didn't ask for food today, he would have forgotten that there is such a thing as eating.

Stretching out her hand to wipe off the remaining rice grains at the corner of her mouth naturally, Mu Qingyue stepped back subconsciously, and a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed across her eyes at the moment she lowered her eyes.

Jun Mojue, there is no need for you to treat me like this. If you are acting in all this, then I have to say that your thoughts are too careful, and even your eyes are so sincere.

It's best not to let me know that you are lying to me, otherwise you really can't bear the consequences.

"It's really delicious, you have a taste."

Mu Qingyue calmed down, picked up a piece of braised pork and put it near Jun Mojue's mouth, motioning him to taste it.

Jun Mojue looked at the red-cooked and oily braised pork, with a troubled expression on his face.

He seriously suspected that the little thing was doing it on purpose. There were so many delicious foods on the table, but she just picked the greasy braised pork for him to eat.

Looking at the piece of braised pork with hesitation, Jun Mojue tasted it with a painful expression.

"How is it? Isn't it delicious?"

Mu Qingyue's eyes sparkled, and she looked at him expectantly.

"Well, it's delicious."

Jun Mojue looked into Mu Qingyue's eyes, and couldn't bear to hurt her, so he smiled.

"If it's delicious, Daddy, you can eat more."

Mu Qingyue picked up the bowl at the side, filled it with braised pork, and fed it to Jun Mojue piece by piece.

(End of this chapter)