"Did I want to kiss before dinner, or did today's food not suit my taste? I came back too late? Or what?" Qiuqiu looked straight at Mo Si, knowing everything.
Even, under the slightly yellowish light, on the long dinner table full of heat and aroma, Qiuqiu could still tease him: "What do I have to do so that brother Mo Si can forgive me and stop being angry? "
She pursed her lips, and her ruddy peach-colored lips looked like cherries. It was obviously a somewhat pretentious gesture, but when she did it, it was extremely cute.
But the cutest thing is not such a gesture.
It's that sentence - Brother Mo Si.
The man didn't seem to have changed, but after those four words lingered in his ears, they immediately became infinitely enthusiastic.
"I want to kiss."
Then, it was 'Crossing Mountains and Mountains', bypassing the table, like a small missile, and then slammed into someone's arms with a snort, and then raised his head.
…
"Okay!" Her lips were slightly swollen, "I'm going to get cold if I don't eat any more."
"I came back to make it for you!"
Take it easy, it's time to eat!
After dinner, Mo Si didn't ask Qiuqiu to meet him, but left her by his side.
When eating, people tend to think of some serious business.
After Qiuqiu took a bite of the crunchy bamboo shoots, she suddenly remembered that she still had something to ask.
"By the way, Moss, you should have heard it when you answered the communication just now. Our company is about to be sponsored by the Sixth Legion for a tenth-level mechanical brain—"
"Ok, I know."
"It seems that you are in charge there."
As soon as she said a word, Mo Si knew what she was thinking, "I didn't go through the back door."
After finishing speaking, he released the recording that he had prepared long ago, and let Qiuqiu listen to it.
It was Mo Xin who sent him a few messages. Judging from the tone of the chat, this Mo Xin probably didn't know the relationship between Qiuqiu and Mo Si, and took it for granted that Mo Si hated Qiu Qiu. Li strives to fight for Qiuqiu's welfare.
"Why do you always feel that someone helped you?"
Mo Si suddenly touched Qiuqiu lightly with his elbow.
Qiuqiu immediately turned around, "What's the matter?"
"Suddenly want to praise you."
"...why?" Qiuqiu looked suspicious.
Mo Si: "You've been sighing recently, and you've always underestimated yourself."
"You study and train hard to get better and recognize your strengths."
"It is inevitable that someone will come to you to cooperate, because you are the best spiritual healer among the younger generation." Mo Si didn't even use one of them, "It is the most special spiritual healer currently recorded in the book."
Although Mo Si doesn't know how to do business, he feels that Xinxing APP's evaluation of Qiuqiu is too old, and Qiuqiu has to transform.
But this is a big point, and Mo Si can only perceive one direction. If he wants to say how to do it, he can't say it.
But Qiuqiu can understand it.
Anyway, one person speaks with a half-knowledge, and one listens with a half-knowledge.
Chatting and eating, chatting while eating, the Big Mac Big Eater and the Small Big Eater wiped out the dishes on the table before 10:30.
As usual, the robot butler came here to deal with the mess.
Although they could eat it, but they ate a lot, Qiuqiu and Mosi still—
No, it should be said that Qiuqiu is still a little supportive.
Mosi's stomach is connected to a black hole, which is completely unsupported.
But Qiuqiu was a little swollen, and the two of them decided that it would be better to take a walk before going to bed.
The starry sky is very big. On the night of October, the air is already full of cold waves. Even if there is no snow, it will not wait for a few days. According to the usual practice, it will start to snow in the federal star in the middle and late October.
"When it snows, will there be fewer stars in the sky?"