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Chapter 44

No, how can this be like this?

Why does she feel that she is losing money?

Moreover, he is too unreasonable to play cards.

"That... can you discuss it again?"

It was very uncomfortable not to eat potato chips, but he still agreed so readily.

“No negotiation.”

Qiao Moyi:...

She felt that she had a lot of plays to sing, but she was all held back.

Staring at the potato chips on the ground, Qiao Mo curled her lips and looked unhappy.

Too much.

"Master, the dinner is ready."

The butler came out of the kitchen when he saw Ye Chenmo coming back.

"kindness."

Ye Chenmo responded, reached out and held Qiao Moyi's hand and walked towards the bathroom.

Qiao Moyi followed him obediently.

I saw his big hand with clear joints turned on the faucet, then he put her hand over and washed it carefully.

The oil from the potato chips on her white and tender fingers was washed away, and Ye Chenmo took the towel on one side to wipe the water droplets on her hands.

He was washing her hands?

She also washed so seriously.

Qiao Moyi's little face turned red and he retracted his hand vigorously.

"I don't know how to wash myself."

snort!

After throwing him a face, Qiao Mo immediately walked out of the bathroom and walked towards the restaurant.

Ye Chenmo stood there and curled her mouth, and the temperature of her fingers seemed to be still on her hands.

“It feels good.”

Ye Chenmo muttered.

Sure enough, girls are soft and fragrant.

…………

In the restaurant, Qiao Mo served a bowl of soup and drank it. After seeing Ye Chenmo coming, he deliberately turned his eyes to another place, just not looking at him.

Humph, I always eat her tofu around the corner.

She was clearly looking at it now, and Ye Chenmo tried step by step to see where her bottom line was.

No wonder others say that Ye Chenmo is extremely cunning, this is based on it.

Ye Chenmo seemed to have no idea what she was thinking, and sat next to her like before.

Tsk, this guy doesn't even hold chopsticks.

Looking at him sitting here, he was just waiting for her to feed him.

"You eat it yourself."

Qiao Mo spoke up in anger.

Did she forget about his stomachache when she fed him before?

Ye Chenmo frowned after hearing these four words. In an instant, he seemed to be in front of him not delicious food, but poisonous insects, snakes and ants.

Qiao Moyi:...

Do you want to be so exaggerated?

"Then I won't eat it."

After hesitating for a long time, Ye Chenmo gave a summary.

As if to prove that he was not just talking casually, he left this sentence and stood up, obviously preparing to go upstairs.

Qiao Moyi:...

Who is the hardest person to serve in the world?

It's night to sink ink!

Qiao Mo was covered in black lines. Ye Chenmo also had such a childish side?

"Ye Chenmo, did you deliberately do it? You just want me to feed you?"

This man actually had such a sinister trick, which was clearly a threat.

"No."

Ye Chenmo was open-minded, and he didn't tell Qiao Mo that he was not hungry at all.

There is no difference between dinner and nothing to him, anyway... he can't taste any taste.

I ate so much before, but it was just because I saw that Qiao Mo's eating was very fragrant.

"eat!"

Qiao Mo picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken and put it in the bowl in front of Ye Chenmo.

Excessive!

This man is really too much!

Ye Chenmo was stunned and sat down with a smile, but he did not eat the chicken in the bowl, but sat down with a look of "I won't eat unless you feed me."
Chapter completed!
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