"What do you do so much? Eat!" Shang Guanlie did not answer, yelled at her fiercely, and the ears were blushed suspiciously.
Tong Shuya stared at the bowl of porridge in front of him, and couldn't tell what kind of feeling in his heart.
Just to escape his control and just talk about it, this demon really ran to cook porridge for her ...
Why did he do this?
Tong Shuya couldn't figure it out at all.
"What do you think? Do I ask you to eat and not understand?" Shangguan Lie roared his temper, picked up a spoonful of porridge and sent it to Tong Shuya's mouth.
Tong Shuya opened her mouth and ate the porridge.
The anger on Shangguanlie's face finally eased, and the second spoon was scooped and handed over.
"evil--"
This time, Tong Shuya not only did not swallow it as before, but also opened her face to vomit. She almost spit out all the previous mouths.
"Are you looking for death?" Shang Guanlie's face was darkened than the burst rice pot, and his body exudes a cold breath, as if he had to swallow people at any time.
Tong Shuya didn't want to cause more troubles, she could only cover her lips, gritting her teeth and swallowing the salty porridge that can marinate her tongue into pickles.
The porridge of the porridge of the salty dead is handed over again.
Tong Shuya's face collapsed.
"I'm not hungry ..." She sent out weakly □□.
"Master Ben, do you dare not finish?" Shangguan Liejun's face was dark.
"..."
After eating ...
Such salty, I am afraid that when she eats two large cylinders, she can't quench her thirst ...
Tong Shuya stared at the bowl of porridge and twitched the corner of her mouth. I don't know what to do.
Shangguan Lie's eyes were burning, and a look of "give you a good -looking" ...
Tong Shuya was stared at a creepy.
She doesn't want to keep up with Guan Lie, and does not want to eat this scary porridge ...
what to do?
Tong Shuya stared at the bowl of porridge and fell into a dilemma.
"Do you want me to feed you?"
"..."
"I'm not a fairy, I can't guess your inner thoughts, answer my words, do you want me to feed you?"
"..."
"say!"
"Have you eaten?" Tong Shuya asked timidly.
"..."
"If you don't eat it, do you want to eat something?" Tong Shuya took over the porch in Shangguan Lie's hands, scoop a large spoonful of porridge, and send it to his mouth.
What crazy this woman is?
He fed him by himself?
Shangguan Lie frowned slightly, her dark eyes stared at her, without talking.