Evil Young Army: Girl, you've been arrested!

Chapter 402 Bad Premonition

It takes time to restore those memories, and it also takes time to slowly get used to the possible intimacy between her and him.

As soon as Ling Xihan's words came out of her mouth, Mo Ziyan looked at her for a long time, and finally smiled.

"Now, let's start with the words 'thank you', 'sorry', 'sorry', and 'trouble'."

He held her hand, his tone was unreservedly gentle, and he noticed that she subconsciously wanted to avoid her actions. He held her hand and raised it up, with a sly smile on his face: "Also, holding hands."

Mo Ziyan is definitely the originator of the activist group.

Talking about holding hands, talking about adapting, and waiting for Ling Xihan to nod her head, he didn't let go of her hand.

What's more, the two of them were originally sitting face to face, but in the end he strung up to the seat next to her carelessly, and held her hand tightly even more majesticly.

"Let go, how can I eat like this."

It was lunch time, there were already many people in the restaurant, and there were also many glances at the two of them from time to time.

The waiters who served the food watched their actions, although each one of them tried their best to pretend, 'I'm just serving the food very seriously, I didn't peek at all', but they ran away excitedly after the food was served. The opening action still made Ling Xihan speechless.

"That's not easy, I'll just feed you." Faced with Ling Xihan's question, Mo Ziyan raised his eyebrows, and what he said was so righteous.

Ling Heather's face was red and black at the moment, she was speechless: "Can I still eat well?"

"Why not?" With a noncommittal look on his face, he stretched out his hand to call for the waiter: "Please bring me a spoon."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

When the waiter was summoned by Mo Ziyan, he stood there as if he wanted to look at Mo Ziyan but didn't dare to look at Mo Ziyan. It wasn't until Mo Ziyan finished speaking that he managed to calm down and ran away in a hurry. opened.

"Do you use a spoon to eat?" Looking back at Mo Ziyan and looking him up and down, the expression on Ling Heather's face became more and more strange.

"How could it be?" He looked surprised, as if he was wondering where Ling Xihan came to this conclusion.

However, the smile on that face became deeper and deeper, causing Ling Qinghan to raise her brows again and again.

Why does she feel that this is a bit of a bad premonition?

Sure enough, after the waiter brought the spoon over very quickly, Mo Ziyan put it in front of her instead of being useless.

"In this way, can't we have a good meal?"

Looking at Ling Heather's appearance of being struck by lightning and being so shocked that she couldn't be any more shocked, Mo Ziyan's smile was like a blooming chrysanthemum, so brilliant that Ling Heather wished she could pick him off the kimchi drink.

"Why don't I feel that?" Heather Ling felt that her teeth were shaking as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Why don't you think? We are slowly adapting now. We used to do this often. Maybe some repetitive things can bring back memories in your mind."

often?

In the past, it was common for them to meet and eat together, go home together, go to work together... They were all common occurrences, but, holding hands in such a large crowd, and having dinner so intimately?
Unless Miss Ling was in a very good mood that day, otherwise, he could only think about it in his dreams.

But how good this opportunity is now, it can be said that it was delivered to the door, if he didn't take the opportunity to do what he wanted to do and enjoy the sweetness between the two of them, when she remembered it, he would have to feel grateful.

"Really?" Ling Heather was deeply skeptical.

"Of course." As he spoke, Mo Ziyan picked up a chopstick of spicy belly slices and put them in Ling Hanhan's bowl, his tone seemed to be coaxing a child: "Come, eat quickly."

A gust of cold wind blew through, and goose bumps fell all over the ground. Mo Ziyan stared at her with such a kind of smiling, unbelievably gentle eyes, she felt that even her face was numb.

Suppressing all kinds of stomach convulsions, and believing Mo Ziyan's words, Ling Yanhan reluctantly took a spoon to scoop up the rice and ate it together with the food Mo Ziyan picked up for her.

And she couldn't eat it.

Carefully pick the spines of the fish with chopped peppers, and the spicy pig's trotters with only meat and skin left...

There was no need for Ling Xihan to pick up all kinds of dishes by herself, Mo Ziyan took care of all the dishes for her and put them in her bowl.

And he, the hand that was holding her hand, never let go, and he just took care of Ling Hanhan for a meal, but he seldom ate a few mouthfuls.

Every time Ling Xihan wanted to refuse, Mo Ziyan would always have various reasonable reasons to prevaricate her.

"Mo Ziyan, this is very awkward, I can eat by myself."

"Call me husband, why are you awkward? No matter how many people ask for it, come here, try this."

"Don't do it for me, I can do it myself, didn't you say you were hungry?"

"Feeding you is the most important thing. What's more, with your words of concern, I won't feel hungry even if I don't eat."

"Mo Ziyan, many people are watching, it's embarrassing, please let me go."

"Are you ashamed? Why do I feel so happy and sweet? My dear wife, it's wrong for you to have such an idea. Thinking about our past, this level of intimacy is so natural that it couldn't be more natural. Come on, Try this again."

"I'm full, can you let me go?"

"Are you full? Why do I feel like you haven't eaten much? Eat some more? This dried shrimp is good."

"Where do we go now?"

After cramming Ling Xihan to the point where she couldn't bear it alone, Mo Ziyan asked Ling Xihan her next destination in a very pleasant tone while sitting in the car.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught Ling Hanhan's hand on her lap, recalling the scene in the restaurant just now, she involuntarily pursed her lips.

If it weren't for the fear that going too far would upset her, he really wanted to hold her hand even while driving.

"Go home." Compared to Mo Ziyan's good mood, Ling Xihan seemed a little depressed.

She quite doubted whether she did those things with Mo Ziyan. Although she lost her memory, her personality should not change much, right?
Turning her head, she looked at Mo Ziyan's side face, which was slightly raised, and still had a smile on her face, which deeply made Ling Heather feel cheated.

"Go home? It's hard to come out once, and go home so soon? Don't you go to exercise and take a rest after eating? Or go shopping? See what you want to buy?"

Letting Mo Ziyan propose there, Ling Heather didn't say a word, and when Mo Ziyan turned around and saw the expression on Ling Heather's face, she immediately stopped talking.

"Okay, okay, I see, I'll take you home, I just happened to go to see Yuanyuan and Gungun."

However, just as Mo Ziyan was about to start the car, a car suddenly cut in and blocked his way.

That rather arrogant and arrogant move made Mo Ziyan raise his eyebrows immediately.

(End of this chapter)