The boy was dumbfounded as he watched this little guy with a cold appearance and a dark heart, follow his advice to benefit himself, and even let his sister feed him with her own hands.
This is simply...simply...so jealous!!!
Why didn't he think of this move?
You're pretending to be pitiful, right?
He can too.
The young man's cunning eyes flickered, and he suddenly said an exaggerated "Ouch!", attracting Yun Luo's attention.
Yun Luo then saw that the young man suddenly tilted his body and lay weakly on the ground. He raised his right hand and showed her the "injuries" on the back and wrist of his hand from 360 degrees...
Then, he said in a particularly aggrieved manner: "My hand is also injured. It hurts so much that I can't move it. I have to feed it with my sister's hands to prevent me from starving to death."
After he finished speaking, he blinked at Yun Luo desperately, releasing the secret signal, wishing he could squeeze out a few tears.
Yun Luo: "..."
Her expression was a little distorted, and her heart was filled with speechless ellipses.
Jun Buli, who was in his arms, suddenly sat upright. He looked at the pitiful young man angrily and warily, looking left and right. He suddenly grabbed a small medicine bottle on the bed and threw it at the young man.
"If you dare to lie to my mother, I will crush you to death!"
Although the young man looks beautiful and delicate on the outside, he is actually a strong man.
Before the small medicine bottle that Jun Buli smashed fell on his head, he stretched out his hand and caught it easily. Then he couldn't wait to complain to Yun Luo: "Sister, look, I didn't lie to you, he was
Smash me like this!"
"I didn't!" Jun Buli retorted loudly.
"You have it, otherwise what is this?" The young man showed the evidence in his hand.
Jun Buli usually doesn't like to talk, but he can't compete with the young man's verbal skills, and his cheeks bulge with anger.
Yun Luo couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
In the past, Xiao Bai loved to quarrel and quarrel with Xiao Mo, but every time he couldn't quarrel, he would get so angry that he would chase Xiao Mo all the way, making the whole Wentian Building a mess.
Now that Xiao Mo is away, he is having trouble with Jun Buli again...
It’s really hard to live in peace for a moment.
Just when Yun Luo was helpless, the kitchen delivered the prepared crystal dumplings.
With food in hand, the two of them finally made a temporary truce and moved to the dining table to eat.
The crystal dumpling is small, with a transparent and soft outer skin, and filled with springy shrimp inside. It is fragrant, tender and tempting to the appetite.
Jun Buli has been in the palace since he was a child, and his food, clothing, housing and transportation are all top-notch. Naturally, he has also eaten crystal dumplings, which have become stale for a long time.
However, watching Yun Luo feed him one after another, the little guy's eyes were shining, his little ruddy mouth was slurping, and he was eating deliciously.
One bite, fragrant and sweet, delicious!
"Is it delicious?"
Seeing how happy he was eating, Yun Luo couldn't help but twitching the corners of his lips.
"It's delicious, mother, I want more." Jun Buli's eyes were curved and he was as well-behaved as a little angel, especially easy to be satisfied.
Yun Luo picked up another crystal dumpling and handed it to his mouth.
Jun Buli made a small "ouch" sound and took the dumpling into his mouth, feeling that his heart was filled with the taste of happiness.
Yun Luo thought he was cute, like a little chick waiting to be fed, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger.
On this side, the mother and son were affectionate and affectionate, one fed the other, and they were very happy.
On the other side, the young man sat pitifully at the dining table, with a crystal dumpling in front of him.
He angrily picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth, biting it hard, and his mouth was filled with the sour taste of balsamic vinegar.