The villain of quick wear is so sticky

Chapter 177 Professor, are you going to kill me?

Chapter 177 Professor, are you going to kill me? (20)

"Why are you sitting here?" Xia Ruanruan saw the shameless Bai Jingze suddenly sitting next to her, and her face suddenly became swollen.

"Still angry." Bai Jingze smoothed the broken hair on Li Xiaruan's forehead, and his tone was very gentle, "Don't be angry, did I say that I don't drink, I love everything you cook."

Xia Ruanruan was a little moved at first, and felt that this person finally realized his conscience and had a better attitude towards himself, but when he heard the latter, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

I said how he looked like a different person, because he wanted to steal my food.

No!Can!can!
Xia Ruanruan didn't want to talk to this person anymore, she lowered her head and drank the delicious pear soup.

As for a boss, he could only sit there and sighed helplessly. It seems that the little woman is really wronged. I have said so, but she is still so angry.

Blame me, blame me.

He stood up, and decided to go back and make a strategy for chasing a wife, so as to make up for his little woman.

"Finally gone." Xia Ruanruan breathed a sigh of relief, she always felt that the man looked at her strangely today, as if she was some delicious snack.

It's terrifying.

"Miss, you can rest assured that no one will steal Dr. Feng's rock sugar pear soup." Xia Ruanruan said sincerely.

Mou Mu: Poor male lead.

Feng Qingyu came back very late today, the sky outside had already completely darkened, leaving only a few street lamps shining there.

The temperature difference between morning and evening is very large in this weather now, and he felt a lot warmer when he got inside the house. He took off his clothes, put them on the sofa, and met a pair of sparkling eyes.

If he didn't know where this place was and who the little fat ball in front of him was, he would have thought he had run into a ghost.

Feng Qingyu rubbed Bai Mu's little head, and her voice softened a lot, "Why haven't you gone to rest so late?"

"Wait for you."

This time Feng Qingyu didn't refute anymore, if she said something that made the little idiot unhappy, she would definitely ignore her for a few days.

Bai Mu stood up, grabbed Feng Qingyu's hand directly, and then pulled him into the kitchen forcefully and domineeringly, looking at him without blinking.

Feng Qingyu couldn't figure out what she meant, and asked tentatively: "Are you feeling hungry, can I cook some noodles for Mu Mu?"

It was so late, and the little fool didn't want to go to the kitchen servants and make sense.

Thinking of this little idiot who has been hungry for so long, Feng Qingyu felt distressed, and quickly rolled up her sleeves, "Mu Mu, wait outside for a while, the noodles will be cooked in no time."

A certain mu: "???"

But the dog man in this plane can cook again, which is great.

Bai Mu lowered his head and looked at his stomach. It wouldn't be a big problem if he put a little more in it. It would be hard to refute this person's intentions, right?

But she didn't go out. Instead, she kept standing behind her dog man, watching his series of smooth movements, with a look of surprise on her face.

【Tuantuan, how do you say he mixed this and that together, and ended up like that? 】

No group responded.

【round and round! 】

【……exist! 】

A certain group in the system space got up from his loving quilt, wiped his little hands, and it was full of saliva, [Master, what are you doing, you woke up the group so late. 】

Bai Mu was silent for a few minutes, his eyes caught sight of the alarm clock hanging on the wall, and suddenly he felt a little bit guilty, 【What, it's nothing, you can continue to sleep. 】

round and round:"!!!"

About ten minutes later, Feng Qingyu brought out a large bowl of clear water noodle soup, with a few green vegetables floating on the surface, and a soft-boiled egg in the shape of a heart.

"Mumu, taste it quickly and see if it tastes good?"

Bai Mu picked up the chopsticks and "sucked" a big mouthful of the noodles, it was so fragrant and delicious, and the taste was so damn familiar, it was so touching.

"You... eat, too."

"Okay, I'll have a bite too."

Feng Qingyu was just about to pick up another pair of chopsticks to take a bite of noodles, but unexpectedly, Bai Mu stepped back holding the bowl, her eyes full of vigilance, "No, no... this, this, Mu Mu's!"

When I was in a hurry, I even talked more.

A big question mark appeared above Feng Qingyu's head. It wasn't until he brought out a bowl of rock sugar pears from the steamer that he realized that his little idiot pulled him into the kitchen to let him eat this thing.

"Little idiot, or a little liar."

"No!" Bai Mu's face turned red with anger, you are a little liar, the biggest little liar.

"Then why didn't you tell the truth when I asked you if you were hungry?" Feng Qingyu admitted that he just wanted to tease his idiot tonight.

"No, no, you, Mu Mu is hungry, Mu Mu, Mu Mu isn't there..."

When speaking, Bai Mu's limbs were also waving, looking very anxious, the more anxious he was, the less fluent he spoke.

Feng Qingyu looked at such a lively little idiot, and a smile flashed in his eyes, his little idiot should be like this, not lifeless like before.

"Okay, okay, I didn't understand Mu Mu's meaning, don't be angry, Mu Mu, it's because the noodles I cooked are so delicious, that's why Mu Mu won't let me eat them, right?"

Bai Mu lowered his head and sucked the noodles all the time, with a look of "I don't want to talk to you", I don't want to lose face when I say this.

"Little idiot?" Feng Qingyu sighed, "Why don't you talk anymore, if you don't talk, you will become even more stupid."

"... Mu Mu's." Bai Mu said vaguely while chewing something.

This was an answer to Feng Qingyu's previous question, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious, "The little idiot is quite domineering."

Suddenly, Feng Qingyu seemed to think of something, and the smile on his face faded, as if it was just a moment, and his whole breath changed.

Bai Mu, who was eating happily, raised her head. She was the most sensitive to other people's emotional changes, so she clearly felt that the man in front of her was unhappy.

But why?
"Does Mumu know who I met today?"

Bai Mu tilted his head, and was still very puzzled by his question.

Feng Qingyu's voice was much softer, as if ethereal, he needed a quiet listener now, "I met a very, very annoying person, he took his child to play in the playground..."

"I haven't been to that place, Mu Mu, do you know?" Feng Qingyu raised her glasses, "The smile on that child's face is so bright..."

It's really tempting to ruin it.

"Mumu, I don't have parents..."

"Mumu...no."

At that moment, Feng Qingyu seemed to hear her own heartbeat.

[The villain's favorability value is 80. 】

The surge of love is out of control.

(End of this chapter)

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