As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong, and looked back vigilantly, and an infinitely cute baby face appeared in front of her eyes.

Little beauty?It turned out to be the little handsome boy who entered her room before.

At this moment, he was looking straight at the chicken leg in her hand with big eyes, smacking his lips with a greedy look on his face.

Wen Xining's eyes wandered over the little handsome man's face and the chicken leg in his hand, and he couldn't help asking, "You want to eat too?"

"En." The little handsome man nodded heavily, without taking his eyes off the drumstick.

Wen Xining smiled, tore off the other chicken leg, and handed it to him generously: "Here, here you are."

Unexpectedly, the little handsome man looked at the chicken leg stretched out in front of him, and shook his head, but his gaze returned to the one in Wen Xining's hand. Pointing with his long and white fingers, he said crisply, "I want to eat this."

"..." Wen Xining was speechless, did she eat this well? "Ripped from the same chicken, why are you eating this?"

The little handsome man ordered the one that Wen Xining had eaten, "Because my sister said this one was delicious." Then he ordered another one, "And this sister has never eaten it, so how do you know if it is delicious?"

Well, this logic seems to be valid.

But how did she feel, did he think that she would poison him to death?

Wen Xining had no choice but to take a small bite of the chicken leg that had just been torn off, and then clicked his tongue and said, "Mmm, it's delicious."

"Thank you, sister." The little handsome man finally took the chicken leg, and then slowly, gracefully, and with a good posture, he gnawed on it, took a bite, and did not forget to smile at Wen Xining, revealing a pair of deep dimples .

Wen Xining suddenly felt that the little handsome man in front of him was more delicious than the delicacies served on these two big tables.

Just like that, two people, you eat a chicken leg, I eat a chicken leg, you eat a duck wing, I eat a duck wing, and if they don’t eat anything, the little handsome man will definitely ask Wen Xining to take a bite first, and then praise it as delicious , he will eat happily.

Wen Xining was immersed in the temptation of beautiful men and delicious food, her vigilance dropped so much that she didn't even notice the sound of footsteps approaching outside the house.

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