Mygo, it is more important for the three of us to live a good life than anything else

Seeing that Le Nai wanted to reach out for his favorite grilled salmon, Miao Meng clenched his fists and looked very angry.

"Go wash your hands first."

Seeing Miao Meng like this, Lenai didn't want to pay attention to her, but her keen ears heard someone coming out of the kitchen again, so she shook her head, sighed, and retracted her hand.

"Get ready to serve the food."

Su Shi put the bowl and chopsticks on the table, then walked to the rice cooker, opened it, observed the quality of the rice inside, and then showed a satisfied expression.

Turning around, Su Shi saw three people who had immediately taken their bowls and were already lined up.

Faced with this scene, Su Shi was inevitably a little surprised, but still made way.

Looking at the three people scrambling to get their meals, Su Shi pursed her lips lightly, her eyes slightly curved, as if hiding a hint of warmth.

"Su Shi, can you come and help me serve the food?"

"coming."

After looking back at the three people again and seeing that there was nothing wrong with them, Su Shi went to the kitchen to help You Ren bring out the remaining dishes.

Soon, everyone had their meals served. Looking at the sumptuous dishes on the table, Lenai wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth again. This time, Mu had prepared a tissue in advance and handed it to the other party.

"Then let's eat."

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persecution of big cats

Bandoli! Whisper of the Heart!: Chapter 68: Finished!

"Satisfied."

After eating and drinking, Lenai patted his belly contentedly.

"It's delicious."

Miao Meng leaned back in the chair and licked her lips gently, as if she was still savoring the taste of the meal she had just eaten.

"Where's the toothpick?"

Pursing her lips, Miao Meng quietly used her tongue to push the gap between her teeth that was blocked by fish meat, and then looked around.

"Na."

Hearing this voice, Miao Meng's body tensed up, and he turned around cautiously to look at the owner of the voice.

It's for Lenai to say.

There seemed to be some disdain in Yao Lenai's eyes. He held the toothpick box in one hand and handed over a toothpick with the other.

Faced with Lenai's good intentions, Miao Meng was afraid to accept the other party's kindness. The reason was very simple.

"This shouldn't be something you've used."

After pulling the corners of his mouth, Miao Meng mustered up the courage to say this outrageous-sounding sentence.

Hearing this, Lenai sighed helplessly, shook his head, turned the toothpick in his hand around, put it in his mouth, then took another toothpick out of the toothpick box and handed it to the other party.

Seeing the other party's unbelieving expression, Miao Meng's temples throbbed slightly and he felt his fists harden.

"Isn't this all your fault?"

Miao Meng took the toothpick nonchalantly, gently holding the tip. After a few skilled adjustments, she squinted her eyes in satisfaction. After using it, she leaned back in the chair with her hands behind her neck.

"Ah, thank you anyway."

Seeing that Lenai still had an unhappy expression, Miao Meng also felt inexplicably unhappy, but the fact was that the other party did not give her the used toothpick, so she had nothing to say.

"Humph."

Hearing Miao Meng's thanks, Lenai's mouth corners suddenly raised into a cunning arc like a cat, his eyes narrowed into two crescents, and he jumped away lightly as if he suddenly remembered something.

Seeing Lenai leave, Miao Meng sighed softly, rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and then got up and left.

"Ok?"

Mu, who was still eating a cucumber, stopped picking up the food in her hand. When she noticed that the two people next to her had left their seats, she picked up the remaining cucumber with a chopstick and ate it in one bite.

"Don't choke."

Faced with the concern from Youren who was sitting opposite him, Mu swallowed quickly, shook his head to indicate that he was fine, put down his chopsticks, stood up and left.

"It seems like your house is much more lively than before."

As Youren spoke, he cleared the dishes.

Turning to look at the noisy people, Su Shi supported his chin with both hands, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"There are downsides to being lively."

Noticing Su Shi's little expression, You Ren smiled and shook his head, then naturally stacked everyone's bowls together.

"Eh?"

Su Shi was just replying to You Ren's words, but she didn't notice that he had already cleared the dishes. She stood up and tried to take the dishes from You Ren's hand.

"You've worked so hard cooking and picking the vegetables, let me do it."

Seeing Su Shi reaching out, You Ren turned his wrist deftly and moved the bowl to the other side.

But instead of giving up, the other party took another half step closer, and his slender fingers were almost touching the edge of the bowl——

Snapped.

His index finger lightly tapped Su Shi's smooth forehead, making a slight sound.

"what?"

Su Shi took a step back, covered his forehead which was hit by the bullet, and blinked his big deep blue eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work in preparing for my tutoring."

Youren took back his hand, held the bowl steady with both hands, raised his head again, and looked at Su Shi with a smile.

"If you want to repay me, please prepare a few more questions. I feel that the ones you wrote for me are not difficult anymore, Mr. Sushi."

After saying that, Youren turned and went into the kitchen.

"What if you really don't know how to write a difficult question?"

Su Shi looked at the other person's back as he left, lowered his head and muttered softly.

When Youren came out again soon and took away the plates of food, Su Shi's eyes curved slightly as she listened to the sound of water splashing in the kitchen, and her fingers began to stroke unconsciously.

This is not bad.

Thinking of this, Su Shi wiped the table clean, left his seat and walked into the hall.

"Lezi Lezi, come and look at this."

"dont see."

"why?"

Listening to the noise of fighting coming from the hall, Su Shi tilted his head and blinked.

What happened again?

When I walked to the sofa, I saw Miao Meng chasing Lenai with her cell phone, as if she wanted to show him something.

Lenai covered his ears, looked very resistant, and ran desperately in front.

Mu, who was standing aside, turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside and focused on the oranges in his hand, which he had taken from the table in the hall of the Su family.

"You're the one who usually bothers me, but now you're not happy that I'm coming to you?"

Miao Meng suddenly stopped, holding the sofa with one hand, and pulling the cloth on her chest with the other hand, breathing heavily.

"Your uncle (Kumamoto swear word)."

"that,"

Su Shi frowned slightly, but forced a habitual smile on his face.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh?"

Seeing Su Shi coming, Miao Meng felt like he had seen a savior. He took out his cell phone and stood up.

"Look, look."

Saying this, Miao Meng walked towards Su Shi.

"Our band will be participating in the Tokyo Rising Live event, so we must prepare well, right?"

Hearing this, Su Shi nodded.

Seeing that the other party agreed with what he said, Miao Meng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and continued,

"If we want to prepare properly, we must prepare team uniforms, right?"

Seeing Su Shi nod again, Miao Meng opened the picture on his phone and showed it to Su Shi.

"Look, this is the team uniform concept I prepared. What do you think? It's quite a good idea, isn't it?"

Looking at the pictures in Miao Meng's phone, Su Shi raised his eyebrows slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

It does feel that way, but...

Is it a little too sexy?

Thinking of this, Su Shi's face turned red unconsciously, and he shook his head and replied,

"Let's wait until Yuto comes."

"Um......"

Seeing that Su Shi didn't give a serious answer, Miao Meng pouted and took back the phone.

"Okay, then I'll take a look."

Having said this, Miao Meng returned to the sofa and lay down, muttering to himself,

"That's not bad, what's the difference?"

Seeing that Miao Meng was no longer bothering her, Su Shi patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down next to Mu.

"Mu, do you want to eat oranges?"

As she spoke, Su Shi took the orange from Mu's hand. Without noticing Mu's slightly surprised look, she peeled the orange skillfully, ate a piece herself, and returned the rest to Mu.

Facing the other party's shocked gaze, Su Shi tilted his head, revealing a puzzled expression.

"what happened?"

"Xiaoju."

Seeing Mu pointing at the orange in his hand and saying a name, Su Shi's mind immediately turned,

"What's its name?"

Mu nodded, took Xiaoju's broken body, and a hint of regret appeared in his eyes.

Seeing Mu's condition, Su Shi curled his lips again and pointed to the plate of oranges on the table.

"What about these?"

"Little Orange, Little Yellow, Little Orange..."

"Stop, stop, stop."

Seeing Mu Zhen calling out names one by one, Su Shi quickly called out to stop him.

"So you mean, I just killed Xiaoju?"

After hearing this answer, Mu thought for a moment and nodded seriously.

Su Shi pinched his brows and decided to go along with what the other party said.

"Then I'll apologize to Xiaoju, okay?"