Our Binding Love: My Gentle Tyrant

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Hearing this, Mo Linyuan looked at Ye Mu in shock, but Xiao Qiu didn't notice and continued to say.

"My lady is very smart. The kitchen said she didn't know how to taste it. The lady told them to steam garlic with tea and other things. The steamed garlic had no garlicky taste. Now the big kitchen is beginning to follow suit!"

Mo Linyuan heard that he broke the lion head in front of him with chopsticks, and found that there was something suspected of garlic in it, but he couldn't eat it with a bite.

Inexplicably, Mo Linyuan felt a panic in his chest.

When he was young, he didn't eat garlic and his stomach was always bad. At that time, his father and queen were still there, but no one thought of asking people to remove the garlic. Only when he was uncomfortable would he let the doctor prescribe medicine.

Ye Mu noticed even such a small thing! I also thought about how to solve it, this intention ...

If this mind is false, what else can be true?

Ye Mu saw that the atmosphere at the table was a little strange, and knocked on the table and said, "Eat and eat, there are so many words. Do you want to escape your homework in the afternoon?"

When thinking of the task of piled up in the afternoon, the night coyote speeded up his meals, while Mo Linyuan also silently ate food, but the food was only at the entrance.

He was only nine years old. At this time, his emotions were extremely undulating, and his knuckles were slightly white.

He wanted to hold Ye Mu and question loudly, asking what she meant, why was he so good to him suddenly, and what purpose did she have? !!

She was so ... he didn't know what mood he was going to face her.

* In a flash of time, Hurry is a month. At this point, Mo Linyuan's wounds are already full.

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