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Chapter 143 You Look A Little Hungry

Chapter 143 You Look A Little Hungry

She grabbed hold of the swing that was swinging high, straightened her neck and turned her head behind the swing, the turbulent swing always dazzled her eyes, and she could only see a dark and vague figure when she looked at it twice, until the swing got closer to the figure She turned her head again, only to see that it was Yan Chengmo behind her.

"Come here for lunch, I made a lot of delicious food." Yan Chengmo said with a proud face, he was very glad that he had washed up when he came here just now, "..."

Tang Yiling is worried about the work assigned by her family, how to manage people, isn't the cosmetics just rouge and gouache, irritated!
Tang Yiling replied unintentionally: "No!"

"There are a lot of delicious food, as long as you like it."

"I'm a pig. I'll go if I cook. Do you think I'm a pig?" Tang Yiling got angry at Yan Chengmo. I just said eat when I come here, do I look very hungry!"

Yan Chengmo was frightened by Tang Yiling who jumped off the swing, he reached out to follow, but Tang Yiling avoided it.

"Yan Chengmo, you are sick!" Looking at Yan Chengmo with such a baby voice, Tang Yiling always felt a little cloudy air coming, so she instinctively got hairy, so as to keep him away.

Yan Chengmo could only nod his head without making a sound.

Tang Yiling looked at him and really nodded, she couldn't help laughing: "What, are you really sick?"

Yan Chengmo raised his eyelids and looked at her flushed face, which was probably red from swinging: "No, you look a little hungry."

Zhang Miao in the distance couldn't help laughing, but Tang Yiling, who was angry, couldn't hear it, so Zhang Miao laughed until his shoulders twitched.

Tang Yiling immediately put away her smile when she heard this, and scolded him, scolded him, chased him away, and chased him away with angry eyes!
"Close the red iron door, and Yan Chengmo will disappear in the future!" Tang Yiling said angrily to Yan Chengmo who was driven away, and the butler beside him nodded, only Zhang Miao still had a funny smile on his face , She had heard Tang Yiling say things like "I never want to see Yan Chengmo again" and "Never let him in" many times.

"What are you laughing at?" Tang Yiling folded his arms and turned his head, pouring his anger on Zhang Miao's face.

"Me?" Zhang Miao didn't know what to say, then shook her head, "I didn't."

Tang Yi was so angry that he was not in the mood to argue anymore, he shook his head tiredly, and strode into the room: "One and two are crazy!"

After Yan Chengmo went back, facing a table of cold dishes, he brought them to the dining table one by one: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat, I will eat by myself!"

Yan Chengmo picked up the chopsticks, didn't know where to pick them up, picked this one, picked that one, and finally put down the chopsticks in anger. He Yan Chengmo always had a cold expression, when would he be so upset as he is now?
The sound of Yan Chengmo dropping his chopsticks startled the grandfather who finished eating noodles on the second floor. Hearing the movement, the old man thought it was Tang Yiling who had arrived. With a smile on his face, he tiptoed to the escalator on the second floor to check his brain on the first floor...

It was found that only Yan Chengmo was facing a table of dishes, the old man turned his head to the other side of the living room door, and there was no sign of Linger coming, Yan Chengmo's angry expression was afraid that Linger would reject the meal Food?

Silly boy, if you have something to eat, you still can't get a girl!

The old man put down the chopsticks in his hand and put them on the mouth of the bowl on the ground. He picked up his crutches and walked down.

"Yan Chengmo, where's Linger?"

Yan Chengmo looked at his grandpa downstairs, and there happened to be no one eating the dishes at the table: "Grandpa, come, we, grandpa and grandson, will eat delicious food together."

Yan Chengmo took the pair of bowls and chopsticks on the opposite side and moved them to the side, moving away for Grandpa to sit down.

After sitting down, like a child, the old man angrily pushed away the chopsticks that Yan Chengmo handed over: "Ling'er lives next door to you, and I can't invite you. You're such a wimp, you're going to be nailed to be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"

"Grandpa!" Yan Chengmo forced the chopsticks into Grandpa, and he strode back to the seat beside him and sat down.

The old man just had a full meal in a hurry, how could he fit the table of food right now!
Seeing Yan Chengmo eating sweet potatoes rudely with chopsticks, grandpa felt very sad. This is not eating delicious food, it is like dog eating shit!
"Grandpa, eat it. This is your favorite sweet and glutinous shredded sweet potato." Yan Chengmo said as he stood up, pretending to be happy, and put a big lump of shapeless sweet potato into Grandpa's empty bowl inside.

Grandpa frowned and looked at this distraught grandson. He almost spit out the beef noodles he ate just now.

Yan Chengmo sat down on the chair again and ate the tasteless shredded sweet potatoes. He looked at his grandfather who was staring at him without moving his chopsticks: "Grandpa, don't you want to eat it? You can eat it, eat it..."

Yan Chengmo persuaded, but the old man put down his chopsticks forcefully, and said with a "snap", "I won't eat."

"Why? Isn't shredded sweet potato your old man's favorite?"

"I won't eat if there is no spirit." Grandpa pouted and said, looking at the ceiling with his neck high, taking a good breath of the nausea that came up just now.

Yan Chengmo thought that the food didn't suit his grandfather's appetite, so he went to the kitchen and said that it was for his grandfather to make new food, but in fact he couldn't eat it either, and felt that the food on the whole table was tasteless.

"Don't do it, your food won't taste good without Linger." Grandpa pouted and looked at Yan Chengmo in the kitchen.

Yan Chengmo stared at the open refrigerator door in a daze for a while, blowing on the air conditioner, which calmed him down a lot.

"You should confess your love to Ling'er directly." Grandpa returned to the topic.

Yan Chengmo sat over, flicked his fingers on his thighs quickly, and thought for a while.

"Ling'er doesn't know that you like her at all. You used to treat Ling'er coldly, and she thought you didn't like her anymore. Now you suddenly warm up to her for no reason. Of course, she has to avoid you." The old man looked at Yan with squinted eyes. Cheng Mo expressed his expression, judging whether what he said was deep into his bones, this silly boy hides things very deeply.

Yan Chengmo shook his head, secretly sure that Linger must know that he likes her, he has kissed her, how could she not know?
Even fools know it!
Yan Chengmo nodded secretly again. If the old man didn't understand, it meant that he had no idea. The old man frowned and thought for a while.

The grandpa and grandson stared at a table of delicacies in a daze, and the air became cold. The dishes had been left for so long, and they came back from the next door, so they didn't even need to taste them now, as they must be completely cold.

"When chasing a girl, you have to confess your love to her and give her a courtship ceremony." The old man said with a happy expression on his face, just like watching a drama on weekdays.

Yan Chengmo imagined him running over to Tang Yiling and saying, "Linger, I like you..."

Yan Chengmo wrinkled his nose and shook his head, he was so full!
"The sense of ceremony, the girl likes the sense of ceremony very much!" The old man said affirmatively again. He was sure that Yan Chengmo hadn't given him a ceremony at this time. No wonder he got stuck. Don't ask how the dried radish is dried.

This silly boy!

Yan Chengmo smiled wryly, and blurted out: "I kiss..."

(End of this chapter)

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