"Hey! Little Pepper, don't go! Don't go! I, I...!"
Mo Sen hurriedly took Li Xiaomo's hand and said loudly, "I'll eat it!"
"Oh! Forget it! Don't force yourself!" Li Xiaomo shook his head in frustration!
"Don't force it, don't force it! I'll eat it right away!" Mo Sen stiffened his face and looked at Li Xiaomo flatteringly, "Little Pepper, can you feed me some?"
Hoho! Give it your all!
In order to appease his sweetheart, even if there was rat poison in the bowl of porridge, he would admit it!
"Do you really want to eat it?" Li Xiaomo raised his eyebrows and said deliberately: "But this is my second time in the kitchen! I don't even know if what I cook is to your taste!"
"Uh, yes, it suits my taste!" Fake smile! Try hard to fake smile!
If he didn't fake a smile, Mawson was worried that his facial expression would deeply break his sweetheart's heart.
"But, I seem to have put a lot of salt and sugar just now..." Wink her innocent peach blossom eyes!
Boy! It scares you to death!
"Haha, it's okay!" The smile on Mo Sen's face was uglier than crying: "I have a strong taste!"
"Well, that's good!" After teasing someone enough, Li Xiaomo sat back on the edge of the bed with a smile.
"..." Mo Sen sat upright tightly, as if he was waiting for the execution!
"Come on, open your mouth and eat!" Li Xiaomo stirred the porridge in the bowl evilly, then smiled and fed a spoonful of porridge to Mo Sen's lips, like coaxing a child: "Ah? Be good, open your mouth.
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"..." With a sad face, Mo Sen opened his mouth mechanically, and a small spoonful of porridge was fed into his mouth. He immediately swallowed it without daring to chew.
"Yeah! So good!" Li Xiaomo laughed so hard that he deliberately asked: "Is it delicious?"
"Huh?" Mo Sen looked at Li Xiaomo blankly. He didn't dare to chew just now, and he didn't know what the porridge tasted like.
But, it’s okay! I don’t feel as sick as last time.
So, his stiff face finally softened, "Uh, delicious!"
"It's delicious, then eat more!" Li Xiaomo handed the spoon to Mo Sen's lips again, watching Mo Sen's reaction for a moment.
This time, Mo Sen still swallowed the porridge without daring to chew.
Good! If your sweetheart feeds you, no matter how unpleasant the food is, you should accept it with a smile.
Therefore, the person who feeds the porridge is happy, and the person who eats the porridge also "laughs" happily!
It wasn't until the bowl of porridge was almost finished that Mo Sen felt something was wrong.
If Li Xiaomo's porridge was really as unpalatable as last time, then there was no reason why he couldn't feel it after eating so many mouthfuls!
Therefore, it is possible-
Mo Sen looked at Li Xiaomo's smiling face, and then looked at the porridge in her hand that was almost at the bottom of the bowl.
"Come! Eat! There's only one last bite left!" Li Xiaomo, who had successfully won over, smiled like a kitten that had stolen fish.
"Well!" Mo Sen continued to open his mouth. This time, he did not swallow the porridge in his mouth quickly, but chewed it carefully a few times.
Suddenly, he felt the faint fragrance in his mouth filling his mouth, which made people have endless aftertaste...
After tasting it carefully, his handsome face was filled with regret!
Woohoo! This porridge...
This porridge is delicious!
Such delicious porridge, he just thought of it as...
Hoho! He regretted it so much that his intestines were blue!
Xiaojiao carefully cooked the porridge for him, but the delicious porridge was wasted by him!