It was obvious that the two bowls could not be piled up.

Aunt Yun couldn't help but speak, "Xiaoxi, eat quickly! Don't lose!"

Don't lose to the fairy in the Spirit tablet!

Mr. Mo would bring it a bowl to serve the dishes, and not all the rest would have to be in her stomach.

No, no, now the young lady is back.

This must be eaten by the young lady, no one can think of pouring it into her mouth!

Liu Muguan and Sheng Yumo looked up together: "Aunt Yun, what are your name?"

Aunt Yun covered her mouth and couldn't help but slap herself, "Looking at me, I'm old, and my memory is also confused. Oh, it's not Xiaoxi, it's Miss Liu, Miss Liu... Oh no, it's Young Lady and Young Lady..."

Liu Muwan: “…”

Sheng Yumo: "..."

Aunt Yun, although you are old, you are very active!

You clearly did it on purpose!

"Aunt Yun, go get another bowl." Sheng Yumo ordered coldly, "Wan Wan can't hold it here."

After hearing this, Liu Muguan couldn't help but feel the temper of the clay Buddha.

She stood up suddenly, picked up the bowl on the spiritual tablet, and knocked it upside down on the table, wow!

The bowl was split into pieces. The vegetables slowly fell out of the crack.

Sheng Yumo's face darkened, "Miss Guan, what nerves are you doing?"

Aunt Yun was so scared that she dug a big mouthful of white rice that something was going to happen.

The couple started fighting later. Should she be the La Mo or the La Shao’s wife? No, she should separate the two!

Miao Zhen at the door also widened his eyes and watched the movements in the restaurant without blinking.

Miss Guan, is this going to... take action?

This is so difficult. The secret cavalry wants to protect the young master, but the young master asked him to be responsible for Miss Guan's safety from now on.

If Miss Guan and the Young Master start to fight, should he protect the Young Master or protect Miss Guan?

Of course, Liu Muguan would not know what Aunt Yun and Miao Zhen were currently struggling with.

She supported the table with both hands and looked at Sheng Yumo's heavy gaze. The corners of her mouth suddenly rose a curve.

She stood up straight, took slow but brisk steps, walked around the dining table, chuckled, and walked towards Sheng Yumo.

When she walked around the seat of the Spirit Tablet, she suddenly raised her hand.

Bang!

The spirit tablet fell from the throne unexpectedly and hit the ground.

A ray of hostility flashed between Sheng Yu's ink eyebrows, but it suddenly disappeared when it touched the smile on Liu Muwan's lips.

Liu Muguan stretched out his hand and gently pressed Sheng Yumo's collar. His fingertips suddenly tightened, grabbed his collar and lifted it hard.

Sheng Yumo didn't say anything to stop him, and she had already spread her legs and sat on him, suppressing him.

Aunt Yun squinted her eyes from the mouth of the bowl and looked quietly.

Wow! The young lady is so wild!

Liu Muguan smiled obediently, but the strength in his hands was very fierce.

"My Master," she touched the chopsticks on the table with her backhand, and then picked up a piece of dish blindly, "Will I feed you?"

After saying that, he put it in his mouth and held it in his mouth, held Sheng Yumo's collar and pressed it down at him.

Miao Zhen was shocked and rushed in quickly, "Let it..."

Aunt Yun had already picked up the bowl and the full rice was pressed on Miao Zhen's face.

Why are you yelling? Didn’t you see the fire in front of you?

When the lips that could only be touched in dreams were held in the honey pineapple, Sheng Yumo felt a sound in his mind, and it was blank in an instant...
Chapter completed!