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Chapter 470: The Ink Spirit 14

After last night, he basically asked her everything he wanted to know, even the food was not left out.

"Go away, shut up, don't get in my way." Isn't this a waste of words? Didn't you see that she is in the kitchen now? Instead of looking for food, could she be looking for a knife to drive him out?

I was hungry and panicked and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Cuckoo!

Damn it, there's a protest coming from my stomach.[

"Do you think you can find it?" Xia Houyu reminded kindly, but he was not really kind, and only he knew.

"I want you to take care of it." Mo Ling didn't even want to dump him.

"Don't look for it. Dad went out today, but he said that he was in a hurry and didn't have time to cook. Eat whatever you want. If you don't have it, there is still a handful of rice in the pot. Cook it when you are hungry.

Come and eat." Xia Houyan said seriously, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

Mo Ling narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at him, and when he finished speaking, she pursed her lips.

Her father had never been like this. Ever since he came, everything made her angry.

Cuckoo!

The damn sound sounded again.

"Well, actually, the only edible thing in the whole kitchen is this steamed bun in my hand. If you want it, I'll give it to you." Xia Houyan took out the steamed bun in his hand, seemingly reluctant to part with it.

"No." Damn it, when did he have a steamed bun in his hand?

She would rather die than surrender.

Why, it was obviously her steamed buns, but now it has become a tool for others to threaten her. Thinking about it, she feels very unhappy.

"Do you really don't want it? I thought you were very hungry, so I sent it to you. Unexpectedly, it turned out that I was wrong. Since you don't want it, I have to eat it myself."

After saying that, Xia Houyan really wanted to put the steamed bun into his mouth, but he did it in slow motion.

"Xia Houyan, if you dare to eat that steamed bun, I will fight with you." Mo Ling does what she says, and she can endure anything.

But when it comes to food, I can't stand anything.

If she dared to speak, she would fight him.


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