Chapter 1232

Childish and naive.

Ying Gou secretly made a comment to Mo Xiaotong.

"Okay, let's not discuss this. I'll take you out to play, okay?" He smiled.

Although Yinggou has the memory of Shen Donghe, the latter is not good at all kinds of entertainment.In fact, Shen Donghe's life is quite regular... It can even be said to be dull and boring.He can even stay out of the house for a long time if it is not necessary.

So, when it comes to winning the hook, there is not much change.

It is said to go out to play, but in fact it is nothing more than wandering around and shopping.

Mo Xiaotong didn't care about this at first, and whatever Ying Gou said would be a random response of um ah oh.

When it was getting dark, Ying Gou asked, "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Mo Xiaotong didn't have any demands, so he casually pointed to a snack bar next to him.

In the store.

She ordered a steamed bun filled with soup, and Yinggou ordered a shredded chicken porridge.

Soon, the waiter brought the things up.

Mo Xiaotong absently picked up a steaming steamed steamed bun with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and bit down.

Depend on!
So hot!

The freshly steamed steamed steamed bun filled with soup, as soon as the skin on the outside was bitten, the hot soup inside flowed into Mo Xiaotong's mouth, which immediately made her scream.

Then, reflexively, he threw the chopsticks and the steamed bun with a bite out of it, and immediately threw it back on the plate.

Oh, she forgot, this kind of Xiaolongbao must first bite a little bit of the outer skin, then suck it slowly and eat it very carefully.

Now, after taking such a big bite, her hot lips and tongue seemed to be rolled in chili oil, stinging hotly.

"Is it burning?" Yinggou put down the spoon and looked up at her.

Mo Xiaotong covered his mouth, nodded, and took a breath.

"Let me see." Yinggou looked concerned.

"Fortunately, it's not serious." Mo Xiaotong didn't show him his mouth, but pushed the steamed bun to him: "I won't eat it, you can eat it."

Afterwards, she asked the waiter to bring a glass of cold water and sipped it slowly.

Then, Mo Xiaotong suddenly saw Yinggou picking up the steamed bun she had bitten.

"I've eaten this before." Mo Xiaotong hastily reminded.

Yinggou raised his eyebrows: "I know." Then he ate slowly.

Mo Xiaotong: "..."

Such ambiguous behavior...

This bastard must have done it on purpose...

By the time they walked out of the snack bar, dusk had completely fallen.

Somewhere, there are very few people here.

Ying Gou suddenly stopped and looked sideways at Mo Xiaotong.

"I burned my mouth just now, is it better now?"

Mo Xiaotong hummed.

Yinggou said, "Let me see."

After finishing speaking, before Mo Xiaotong could react, he had already raised one hand irresistibly, holding her chin with his slender fingers, with a little force, he forced her little face to lift up slightly, and looked towards him .

His deep eyes fell on her lips.

I don't know if it's because of being scalded, or because it's so attractive...

The bottom of Yinggou's heart suddenly moved slightly.

His original intention was to see if Mo Xiaotong would get burned, but at this moment, another unspeakable impulse surged out.

I really want to taste it, her taste.

He suddenly lowered his head and kissed Mo Xiaotong.

 Thank you for the reward of the little angel without a name.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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