Endless Pampering Only For You

Ye Sijue said again, "Don't you just say that you are hungry? If you don't come out to eat, the breakfast will be cold, and it will not be delicious when it is cold."

Now the weather is getting colder. If the food is colder, the taste will not be very good.

As soon as I heard the food, a grunt came from under Mo Xiaomeng's stomach.

Mo Xiaomeng moved and finally raised his head reluctantly.

Ye Sijue looked at her red face, couldn't help but reach for her chin, bowed her head and kissed.

Mo Xiaomeng was shocked, why was he ...

Ye Sijue's tongue slipped around her little mouth and slipped out.

"Also, I just forgot to praise you."

Praise her?

Mo Xiaomen blinked puzzledly.

Ye Sijue's mouth had a smile of evil, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "The **** is very flexible."

"Hey!" Mo Xiaomeng finally broke out and raised his fist to hit him.

Ye Sijue let her fight, anyway, her little strength did not hurt him at all.

I don't know if his chest and shoulder muscles were too solid or she was too useless, but Mo Xiaomeng's hand hurt.

"Ignore you!" Mo Xiaomeng snorted at him, got off the sofa, and hurried out of the room.

Ye Sijue laughed behind him and followed.

In the living room.

Mo Xiaomeng followed the scent to the sofa, and saw that the table could be described as messy.

So many breakfasts have been eaten, and only a portion has been transferred to two plates.

Yang Zixuan snorted at her, holding two plates, and said to Ye Sige, "Brother Sige, these are for you."

Ye Sijue glanced over the table with a messy eyebrows.

In fact, so many breakfasts are enough for three people, but Yang Zixuan is very wasteful, and some of them are thrown away with a bite.

She just didn't want to feed Mo Xiaomeng.

Mo Xiaomeng screamed again in his stomach, only staring at the two plates of food.

Yang Zixuan proudly raised her chin and said, "This is what I left for Brother Sijue. You have no share! If you want to eat, call yourself."

Mo Xiaomeng met her eyes and said stubbornly, "Give me what you have eaten, and I will not eat it!"

Don't think she has no temper!

Mo Xiaomeng exclaimed, and after staring at Ye Sijue, he turned back to the room, took his mobile phone and bag, and went out.

Yang Zixuan nosed at her, "It's better not to eat!"

She deliberately provoked Mo Xiaomeng, so it's best to leave in a hurry, and don't come back to Sijue brother who haunted her.

"Xiao Meng!" Ye Sijue wanted to catch up, but glanced at Yang Zixuan.

"You come out too!" He yelled at her.

Yang Zixuan said dissatisfied, "Let her go if she wants to go. I don't want to go. Why drive me away? It's her temper, not my temper."

Ye Sijue went to get his mobile phone and jacket, and said coldly to her, "Can't you come out?"

Yang Zixuan was most afraid of his look, so he had to follow it with embarrassment.

Ye Sijue didn't dare to delay for too long, afraid that Mo Xiaomeng would run too far. After leaving the room, after locking the door, he ignored Yang Zixuan and hurried to chase Mo Xiaomeng.

"Brother Sijue! Where are you going? Wait for me!"

Yang Zixuan continued to keep up.

However, when she saw Mo Xiaomeng arguing with Ye Sijue, she smiled proudly and gave herself a big praise.