School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 855

"Uh."

Most Qiyue looked at him in astonishment, and quickly blinked her water eyes.

Feelings, he had been lying to her before, depressed, which made her happy at that time, thinking that no matter how much she ate, she would not gain weight.

Stretching out her big hand, gently pinched her small face, and said in a drawn out tone, "...Look, there is no flesh on her face. From today on, let's gain weight together."

"Humph."

Most Qiyue knocked off his hand forcefully, shook his head wildly, patted his face with both hands, pouted, "No, the thinner the better."

Watching her raise her stubborn chin with a mischievous expression, his eyes softened.

I couldn't help but put my arms around her slender waist, and said in a gentle tone, "If you're too thin, you won't have any flesh on your body, and it won't feel good to the touch."

"Uh."

Most Qiyue was taken aback, this scoundrel, why did he seem to have something in his words?

"no no no!"

He raised his small pink fist and lightly punched his strong chest, and suddenly felt that her movements were very funny.

The acting talent in his dream exploded immediately, and the little fist that beat his chest slowed down, one stroke, another stroke.

Accompanied by her delicate tone, "I don't want it, I don't want a little meat...."

"..."

Seeing her pursing her mouth with a coquettish look, the corners of his mouth naturally raised, just as he was about to say something.

Uh.

"I can't take it anymore, hahaha..."

Crazy, Zuo Qiyue pushed him away, and ran towards the door laughing maniacally.

Stopping, she turned around, looked at Ye Zun with a confused face, raised her head, and laughed out loud.

"Bastard, stupid! Quickly brush your teeth."

The impromptu performance ended, and she bounced towards the stairs.

"Ah."

Ye Zun stared blankly, then came back to his senses a little bit, smiled lightly, took slender steps, and followed her back.

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yard.

A small rectangular dining table, covered with an elegant napkin, holds two bowls and a pot.

The morning sun just climbed into the sky and sprinkled the golden light all over the earth.

Zuo Qiyue sat opposite him, folded her hands on the table, and looked at him with a pair of clear water eyes.

Until he took a spoonful and drank it, her expectant voice followed, "How is it? Is it good?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at the porridge in the bowl. It was as thick as milk, and he was very appetizing just by looking at it.

"Of course, delicious as always."

He was telling the truth and the taste was exactly the same as before.

Hearing his affirmative answer, Zuo Qiyue showed a happy smile, "Well, you should eat more."

Ye Zun took a few sips in a row before he noticed that she had been holding her chin and staring blankly at him.

He put down the spoon, but Qiyue still didn't notice it. He still kept dragging his chin with his hands, smiling, and looked at him obsessively, as if he had fallen into some kind of fantasy.

Ye Zun held back the smile in his heart, moved a little closer to her, stretched out his hand, and flicked her bright forehead.

"Uh."

In a trance, it was only in July that he came back to his senses.

He joked, "Am I pretty or is the porridge delicious?"

"Of course you are good-looking, porridge is not as handsome as you." Qi Yue said without thinking.

Ye Zun smiled slightly, and said depressedly, "Will I be able to fill my stomach just by looking at it?"

"Yes." Most Qiyue replied leisurely, for some reason, she didn't have much appetite today.

Ye Zun put down the spoon, took the empty bowl aside, filled her with porridge, pushed it in front of her, and said seriously, "Drink it quickly."

Most Qiyue looked at the white and thick porridge in the bowl, but she didn't have any appetite. Helplessly, she scooped up a spoon, and just when she got closer, she frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)