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Chapter 10 What kind of dessert is Mosangsang?

Chapter 10 What kind of dessert is Mosangsang?
"Hi, Uncle Fu," Mo Sangsang naturally felt Fubo's friendliness. Just as she was about to tell Fubo her name, someone's aggressive eyes appeared in her mind. She was shocked and immediately said what she wanted to say "Mo Sangsang" swallowed, and then said, "My surname is Mo."

"Miss Mo, please follow me." Uncle Fu nodded slightly, made a gesture of "please", and led the way.

Following Forbe to the dining room, a sumptuous dinner was already prepared on the table.

Mo Sangsang's eyes lit up, and his steps became brisk.

Sitting down on the seat, Mosang picked up the knife and fork, and was about to start it, when he suddenly felt the eyes of all around him, raised his head, and belatedly found that there were many servants standing by the dining table, all of them were looking at her at the moment .

Mo Sangsang felt uncomfortable for a while, and said weakly, "Shall we eat together..."

The servants still stood there with mask-like smiles on their faces, without responding.

Uncle Fu saw Mo Sangsang's restraint, and waved to the servants, "Go down first."

The servants left the restaurant in an orderly manner.

Uncle Fu said kindly, "Miss Mo, you don't have to be too restrained, just treat it as if you were at your own home."

Mo Sangsang touched his nose in embarrassment, and a pure smile appeared on his face, "Thank you, Uncle Fu."

"Miss Mo, you're welcome." Uncle Fu had a smile on his face, his eyes filled with anticipation.

This is the first woman brought back by my young master...

And he could tell that this was a girl with a pure and transparent mind.

Suddenly remembered something, Mo Sangsang turned to Uncle Fu, "Uncle Fu, doesn't your young master eat?"

Fu Bo's eyes moved slightly, his face still had a proper smile, and he didn't answer Mo Sangsang's question directly, "Miss Mo, just eat by yourself."

"Oh." Seeing this, Mo Sangsang didn't ask any more questions. Looking at the table full of food, his eyes shone brightly, and he picked up the knife and fork to start.

On the other side, the master bedroom on the third floor.

Lu Chuan carefully checked the wound on Leng Yejue's shoulder, straightened up, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and exclaimed, "Tsk tsk, it was handled well. Sir, when did you have a bodyguard with such excellent medical skills by your side?" What a pity to stay by your side as a bodyguard."

With that said, he took out a piece of ointment from the medical kit, "This ointment, can I apply it for you?"

"Need not."

Thinking of that girl, a look of complexity flashed across Leng Yejue's face, his deep eyes glowed with a gloomy light, and he said in a low voice, "Lu Chuan, I feel the sweetness today."

Lu Chuan raised his head abruptly, his face could not hide his astonishment, "What did you say?"

Leng Yejue was in a good mood, and repeated his own words, "I said, I feel the sweetness today."

Hearing this, Lu Chuan asked a series of questions, "What did you eat today? When was it? How do you know that the taste you feel is sweet?"

what did you eat?
Leng Yejue's eyes darkened, his voice became hoarse, "I ate a small snack, just 10 minutes ago."

As for the last idiot question, Leng Yejue simply ignored it.

Lu Chuan estimated the time, and instantly felt that he was cheated, "Leng Yejue, this joke is not funny at all. Twenty minutes ago, you were still on the road, right? You just got shot, what would you like to eat?"

Leng Yejue thought about Mosangsang's soft and moist red lips, his eyes became darker, a dark fire quietly aroused from his lower abdomen, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "a piece...is delicious, very soft Sticky little snack."

Lu Chuan always felt that something was wrong, "It's not that you wait a moment, what kind of snacks are you eating?"

Leng Yejue drank a glass of cold water, suppressed the fire in his body, and opened his thin lips lightly, "Mo Sangsang."

Lu Chuan was stunned, and before he could react, he asked in a daze, "What kind of dessert is Mosangsang?"

 Happy Lantern Festival

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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