"It's not your business! I don't miss you..."

Ye Chen wiped the corners of her mouth clean, put away her handkerchief, and looked at her big, shiny eyes, with a clear and intoxicating look.

She rolled her eyes, and even her broken ideas looked particularly cute.

His heart became extremely quiet and soft, and the nightmares and pains that tormented the rest of the day and night would disappear as long as they saw her.

Ye Chen doesn’t understand why a girl has such a great influence on him?

He smiled, and his slender fingers swept across her delicate cheeks, with a hint of ambiguity, "I really don't think of me?"

Mo Xunuo blushed, "I'm thinking of my dad!"

Ye Chen's eyes became smirking, "I am your father?"

Mo Xunuo, “…”

This shameless...

"I don't mind calling me dad," Ye Chen's beautiful lips raised a curve and approached her, "I really like...being your dad..."

Mo Xunuo, “…”

She took a deep breath and told herself seriously that this was a rare beauty, and her face would not look good if it was broken!

Ye Chen was so bored that he led her to continue walking.

Mo Xunuo looked around with big eyes. Although she loved to wave, she rarely came to street stalls. After all, she had a high taste since childhood. Now she brought Ye Chen to a place where the smell of oil smoke was everywhere, and she was a little uncomfortable with it.

"What is so fragrant?" Although it's a little uncomfortable, it smells nice.

Ye Chen led her to park at the door of a spicy hot pot.

Mo Xunuo poked his little head out from behind and saw that there were many people sitting inside, eating, drinking, and chatting, looking so happy.

Mo Xunuo looked at Yechen with big eyes dripping, with a little malicious expression, "I want to eat!"

Ye Chen looked at the rolling and spicy soup in the pot, and it looked very spicy.

He didn't say anything, and walked over with Mo Xunuo.

Mo Xunuo took the menu and ordered a bunch of cigarettes. She was the one who was not happy with spicy food. She has been well raised since she was a child and it tasted good to eat.

The dishes were served quickly. Mo Xunuo took the chopsticks and drew the fiery red pickled pepper and chili oil. After taking a few bites, sweat broke out from the tip of his nose. "It's so good!"

Sure enough, folk food is produced.

Ye Chen sat opposite him, holding his chin to look at her, and his chopsticks didn't move.

Mo Xunuo vaguely remembered that Ye Chen didn't eat spicy food. She badly picked a piece of beef and put it in his bowl, laughing, "It's boring to eat it alone, eat it together..."

Ye Chen looked at the red meat of the chopsticks in the bowl, not knowing what he was thinking. After a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at her, "Feel me."

Mo Xunuo, “…”

Your uncle!

"...Don't you have any skills?"

Ye Chen looked at her with one hand on his chin. That's what he meant, he wouldn't eat if she didn't feed her.

Mo Xunuo's forehead veils jumped a little, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the beef, handed it to his mouth, "Eat!"

Ye Chen showed a stunning smile on his face and opened his mouth and bit it.

His movements were very slow, and even such subtle and elegant actions were filled with a terrifying spirit.

Mo Xunuo's spine numb, and he felt his hands tremble for no reason. Her unyielding spirit came up again. He held the chopsticks and kept stuffing it into her mouth...

Can't say you...

It's so spicy that you...

Ye Chen stared at her face in a straight face. Maybe he really couldn't eat spicy food. His white cheeks, as white as snow, soon showed a thin red color, as if the clouds were released in snow...
Chapter completed!