"What do you want to eat?!" Mi Ye returned to his usual ruffian appearance, looking in Ming Mie's direction.
"If you don't tell me, I won't do it. I'm so sleepy. It's good to take a nap on a rainy day." As he said that, Mi stretched, turned around and was about to walk back.
Ming Mingming's teeth were itching, but there was nothing he could do about it. Who told him that he couldn't cook? If he could cook, he wouldn't even have to look at this kid's face next time. Now look at him, he's so excited
It's like 250,000 to 80,000. It seems that Wraith is right. Multiple skills are always useful when traveling.
"Chinese food." Ming Mie snorted. In fact, this kid only makes delicious Chinese food. The other pastas are made like Chinese gnocchi, and the French steak is made like chicken breast.
Mi Ye snapped his fingers. If he had said no, it would have been over. He wanted to save his face and suffer the consequences.
Opening the refrigerator, Mi Ye turned around innocently, "The refrigerator is empty." They haven't replenished the goods in more than a week?!
Ming Mie stared at Mi Ye, as if there was no food in the refrigerator because he failed to fulfill his duty as a chef. This was definitely an expression of anger. Who is Mi Ye?
I have a relationship, I picked up an umbrella with my long legs, dragged Ming Mie and walked to the garage.
Of course I have to replenish the food if I don’t have it. It’s a rainy day. Do I need my subordinates to deliver it? That’s too stupid.
That's fascism, fascism.
An umbrella is not too small. Although the two men are not fat and are of equal height. One has a strong body and the other has a slender figure. However, both men have inverted triangle figures. It looks crowded when they are squeezed under the same umbrella.
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One of Mi Ye's arms was soaked by the heavy rain, and he instinctively hid inside. Ming Mie immediately shouted with a cold face, "Why are you so close? Get away."
Mi also rolled his eyes, why are you hiding in such a hurry? I am a virus. However, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Sometimes they cannot always fight with Ming Mie. This man wants face too much, so... he has no skin and no face.
He continued to squeeze in, and if Ming Mie hid a little, he would push through a little.
"Why hide? I can still have sex with you in the heavy rain."
Ming Mie's eyes were dancing with fire, "Shut up." He didn't know what shame meant.
Obviously Ming Mie was wrong. As a member of the Mi family, what is the shame? I have never heard of it, and I don’t know it.
"Did I make a mistake? It's a rainy day. You want to get soaked in the rain. I don't want to. Why don't you go out and I'll hold an umbrella myself." I feel sorry for you and let you come in to hide from the rain.
Ming Mie raised his head and glanced, Damn it, I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. If it rains any day, it must rain today?!
So, in the heavy rain, Ming Mie followed Mi Ye to the parking lot without any humiliation.
Their villa is some distance from the city center, and with Ming Mie's racing skills, it would take an hour to drive to a decent-sized supermarket.
Because it was raining heavily, there were not many people visiting the supermarket. Ming Mie felt a lot more comfortable. He and Mi had been there once before, and there were so many people. He hated crowded places, and hated people he didn’t know acting recklessly on him.
Staring.
If Mi Ye hadn't dragged him, he definitely wouldn't have come, but fortunately, there were few people today.
Ming Mie was secretly happy on the side, while Mi Ye was pushing the cart in front to pick things. In fact, he was not choosing, he was just throwing whatever he liked into the cart and leaving it there without him having to pay for it. He came out in a hurry and had nothing but his cell phone.