Thinking of his request for him, he quickly picked up the osmanthus cake and fed it to him: "Here you come, ah, be good, open your mouth to eat."
Yan Mubei's mouth twitched: "Do you think I'm a two-year-old?"
Lin Qianqian was stunned, then giggled and shut her mouth quickly.
Haha, I have developed a habit of feeding Colin in the past two days, and I also give this tone when feeding others.
She held the osmanthus cake in one hand and placed the other under her to prevent it from falling off. The smile on her face was unprecedentedly attentive.
Yan Mubei despised: "I don't eat osmanthus cake, it's too sweet."
Lin Qianqian put down the osmanthus cake and put it on the salt water corner to his mouth.
The man glanced at him: "It's too greasy."
Lin Qianqian smiled, put down her movements gracefully, and then gracefully replaced the carrot cake.
He scolded his ancestors in his heart for 18 generations, how could he give birth to such an awkward offspring of strange men?
Yan Mubei was furious: "Lin Qianqian, you know clearly that I don't like eating radishes. Are you deliberately unable to get along with me?"
"Are you a child? You are picky about food? Are you young or not?" Lin Qianqian put down the chopsticks and sneered: "You can pick up what you like to eat yourself, so you're so annoying."
Yan Mubei stared at her and grinded her teeth.
Lin Qianqian also stared at him.
Whoever glares at whom, whoever fears whom.
In fact, both of these two people have strong and proud personalities. They are spoiled and only have themselves in their eyes.
If one or both parties give in and tolerate each other, they will get along perfectly.
Just like when they first dating, they liked each other and liked each other, and were all incest and tolerant, and they got along very well at that time.
Later, when the cheating incident occurred, Lin Qianqian hated the man who was heartbroken, and the man felt knots and dissatisfaction because she left without saying a word.
When two people lift the veil of beauty when they first love, their true nature surfaces, and those contradictions and resentment, they will be disliked no matter how they look at it.
However, they were still attracted by each other and tried their best to deny this fact, and they would subconsciously look for each other's scumbag.
After all, they are all people with naive thoughts and behaviors.
Of course, Mr. Yan would not admit that he was childish. When he heard the woman's whispers like this, his face suddenly turned dark: "Lin Qianqian, do you not want Lin, do you forget our contract, right?"
Suddenly, Lin Qianqian's aura became weaker, she glanced at him with dissatisfaction.
The dead guy likes to use this to threaten her.
You have a genitals, I will endure it.
After a struggle of thought, Lin Qianqian had a kind and cute smile on her face and leaned against him: "You, I hate it."
This sentence is annoying. She learns and uses it all, and her tone and voice are so cute that she is so charming.
Yan Mubei was very helpful, straightening his waist, raising the corners of his mouth again, full of confidence.
A dead woman can't be gentle to you.
Only when she is a vicious person will she be obedient after a long time of threat.
Lin Qianqian thought about it, looked at the table full of pastries, remembering that he used to like fried dumplings, so she picked up one and fed it to him.
This time she listened to her words and said nothing, but just showed her most adorable and charming smile.
Seeing this, Yan Mubei thought to himself that he had finally come to the fore.
He opened his mouth and ate the fried dumplings she fed, chewed them happily, and swallowed them.
The little woman was considerate and served her well. She brought a cup of freshly brewed black tea, fed him a sip with her arm, and asked with a smile: "Is it delicious?"
"Well, it's pretty good." He was fed another fried dumpling.
Then she picked up a char siu bun, tore a small piece with her little hands, and handed it to his mouth.