"..." After hearing his words, Ye Qiqi's face suddenly turned red.
What do you mean I really don’t want to drink from the cup?
Does he want her to feed him something to drink
The look on the maid's face suddenly became awkward.
"Qiqi." Mo Hanqing put her arm around Ye Qiqi's shoulders, lowered her head, and called her again in a gentle voice.
"Huh?" Ye Qiqi raised her head and looked at him.
"Let's go. The peach juice just now tastes really good. I want to drink some more." Mo Hanqing's eyes flashed with an unknown smile. He put his arm around Ye Qiqi's shoulders and looked into the room. As he walked, he said to the maid in a calm voice: "Please go to the kitchen and bring us some snacks. Oh, by the way, remember to bring that melon juice you just mentioned."
"...Yes." The maid standing outside the door bit her lip, then lowered her head and leaned towards the two of them.
"Before you go, please close the door for us." Mo Hanqing said to the maid with no trace of emotion in his voice.
"...Okay." The maid held her breath, but had no choice but to reach out and pull the two doors, and then slowly closed them.
With a "squeak" sound, the door to their room slowly closed.
The maid stood outside the room door, feeling depressed for a moment. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Mo Hanqing's low and cold voice sounded from inside the room again: "Oh, by the way, if you take those snacks later, After bringing the melon juice and honeydew juice, there is no need to knock on the door anymore, just put it outside the door, we will get it ourselves."
"... But." When the maid wanted to say something more, Mo Hanqing interrupted her directly and said: "Otherwise you would disturb us every time, don't you know?"
“…”
When the maid heard what he said so straightforwardly, she didn't know what to say for a moment.
She stood at the door, took a deep breath, then forced a smile on her face, and whispered into the room: "Yes."
After saying this word, she turned around and left.
Mo Hanqing sat next to the table, holding Ye Qiqi's wrist with one hand, tilting his ears, listening to the maid's footsteps gradually walking away, then turned his head and looked at Ye Qi with a pair of deep black eyes. seven.
"Why did you say that just now?" Ye Qiqi's fair and pink face was full of blush, "Will it be misunderstood by others?"
"What's the misunderstanding?" Mo Hanqing's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly and she looked at Ye Qiqi seriously and asked.
"Misunderstanding the two of us... are doing something shameful in the room." Ye Qiqi blushed and whispered like a mosquito.
"Oh..." Mo Hanqing responded clearly, nodded, and then asked, "Isn't it?"
"Huh??" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment.
Is not it?
Isn't it?
What he means is...are they really doing some shameful things in the house?
Okay... Although kissing is really not suitable to do in front of others... but... but...
Ye Qiqi bit her red lips, feeling that what Mo Hanqing just said sounded a bit awkward.