The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2681 1937: Feed each other

"The matter of Beitangyan and Mo Yu needs to be carefully planned. We still have two days. Don't be in a hurry. Didn't you say you were hungry before? Let's go eat. What do you want? I'll make it for you."

Mo Ling didn't want the atmosphere to be too heavy, so she got up and reached out to hold Mu Jin, while changing the subject, she walked out.

Probably because the word "hungry" impresses Mu Jin deeply, so that when Mo Ling suddenly changed the topic, Mu Jin couldn't help but subconsciously recalled the previous scene, and staggered like that.

Fortunately, Mo Ling turned around in time to support him, and when he turned around, he saw the embarrassment on Mu Jin's face that was too late to hide, and immediately thought of the good things he did before, so he couldn't help but get out of it mouth, "Could it be that A Jin didn't want to eat but..."

"It's getting dark, who doesn't want to eat." Mu Jin didn't let Mo Ling finish speaking, and when Mo Ling opened his head, he raised his eyes and gave Mo Ling a hard look, thinking that if you dare to continue talking, I will never finish with you .

"Well, it's getting dark, everyone has to eat, so I'm going to cook for my wife, and then we'll feed each other."

Mo Ling immediately followed Mu Jin's words, looking extremely cute, but there was a cunning in the depths of her eyes.

After feeding his little wife, his little wife can do a better job of feeding him, isn't it?

"Hmph." Mu Jin didn't understand Mo Ling's so-called mutual feeding, but snorted arrogantly, and said, "Three years old? You can't eat by yourself!"

As he spoke, he raised his foot and walked out first.

"Well, eat by yourself." Mo Ling responded with a very deep meaning and raised his foot to follow quickly.

At this moment, Mu Jin only felt that she was spoiled like a child, but the following night let her know what it means to be fooled into a fool. If time could be turned back, she really wished she could shut her mouth at this moment, who called it? Talking nonsense, so that there is no scum left of being eaten...

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Although it was evening when Feng Yao came to Mo Ling's mansion, and he was not here, how long it took was enough for a black curtain to fall on the sky when he returned.

The silence of the mansion and the crescent moon hanging in the air outside the window really give a feeling of desolation no matter how you look at it.

Feng Yao doesn't like this feeling very much.

"Louie, go and get some wine for Grandpa."

After talking, Feng Yao casually went to the reclining chair by the window.

"Yes." Louis looked at his master with some distress, didn't say anything, only answered yes and disappeared into the dark night.

Just as Louis disappeared, footsteps suddenly sounded in the silent courtyard, and Feng Yao, who wanted to be quiet for a while, frowned at the sound of footsteps.

"Your Highness Yao, I have prepared some stomach-warming dinner."

People arrive before they speak.

This time Feng Yao frowned even tighter, and at the next moment, he turned over directly onto the beam, "Go and solve it, get the person away, don't stay here, and take care of that 'spies' along the way." Now, it's not that you want to leave this mansion cleanly, it depends on whether the master agrees, huh..."

At the end of the sentence, Feng Yao sneered, that sound was really cold, and the cold was full of bloodlust.

"Yes." A red dress fell from the beam after responding, and just happened to lie on the reclining chair before the door opened, but this red dress was no longer that red dress.

(End of this chapter)