Did you see my knife?

Chapter 82 Mid-Autumn Festival [-]-character Theater~
I, Mo's feelings, so Mo's addition, but there is a small theater with two thousand characters for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

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Mid-Autumn Festival Theater.

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On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the employees of Xuantian Office all got a box of mooncakes of their favorite flavors.

Xia Minglang got the bean paste flavor, and Hua Erqiao got the egg yolk lotus paste flavor.He Tianshou said that he is not interested in mooncakes, so he can just give them away, so he got the mixed flavor, and Li Jinghong got the cloud leg flavor.

And Xu Fengchun...

Everyone didn't see his mooncake box, Xia Minglang patted him on the head pretending to be a big brother, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Mister must have forgotten to buy it for you."

Xu Fengchun bit his lip all of a sudden, and sat there aggrieved, with nothing to love in his life.

"Will you talk? Go away, Chunchun, eat mine." Hua Erqiao pushed Xia Minglang away and offered her mooncakes.

Li Jinghong gnawed on the mooncake, stared at Xu Fengchun with blinking eyes, and smiled contentedly after finishing a piece of mooncake, "It's delicious, Chunchun, it's a pity that you don't have mooncakes, it must be the reason why the socks you are wearing today are one long and one short, That's why there isn't."

Xu Fengchun: "..." A group of devils.

He didn't know why everyone woke up early in the morning to receive mooncakes, but he didn't.

Everyone was very happy eating mooncakes, Xu Fengchun didn't see Lin Xingmu, and sat on the sofa very aggrieved, and he refused to eat mooncakes when others handed him.

In the end, Li Jinghong guessed for the third time that the reason why he couldn't get the mooncakes was because he raised his socks up and down and rushed out of the villa, went to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients and came back, and then Baidu read the mooncakes. The method was fiddled with in the kitchen.

If the husband does not give it to him, he will give it to the husband.

As a result... the kitchen almost exploded because he was too anxious, and he destroyed all the mooncakes that could have been made. In the end, only three decent mooncakes were made.

Xu Fengchun packed it with tears in his eyes, because it was already dark, and he was just about to find out where his husband was when he heard the door open.

Lin Xingmu turned his wheelchair and walked in, followed by a big man, each holding a box of mooncakes similar to what Xia Minglang and the others got.

Lin Xingmu's eyes instantly fell on the three packaged mooncakes in Xu Fengchun's hands, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "You made mooncakes yourself?"

"No, it's not..." Xu Fengchun hated what he did too ugly, so he hid behind his back, blushing and didn't know what to say.

"Take it." Lin Xingmu handed the mooncake in his hand to Xu Fengchun, and looked at Xu Fengchun with gentle eyes: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Ah? Me, mine? Thank you, thank you sir, happy Mid-Autumn Festival." After receiving the mooncakes, Xu Fengchun also received a very gentle blessing. Xu Fengchun was surprised, and he took the box of mooncakes in disbelief, feeling extremely excited.

He has mooncakes, he has mooncakes, and the husband himself gave them to him!Sir has not forgotten him!
"Yeah." Lin Xingmu nodded lightly, and was about to go back to his room after Xu Fengchun took the mooncakes.

Xu Fengchun struggled to hand out the mooncakes he made, and stammered: "First... sir... I, I don't know what flavors of mooncakes you like, so I made three flavors of mooncakes. If you don't like it..."

"I don't dislike it." As soon as he took it out, Lin Xingmu took it before he could finish his sentence, as if he had been waiting for him to take out the mooncake, "I like it very much, thank you."

"Ah, oh, good."

Xu Fengchun stared blankly at Lin Xingmu returning to the room with the moon cakes he made, and suddenly felt that it was useful for him to toss about all day, and he felt extremely comforted in his heart.

"Mister, it's not fair, I don't accept it! I want my husband to give it to me personally! I want my husband to tell me Happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Xia Minglang cried and bit Hua Erqiao's handkerchief.

Xu Fengchun couldn't help smiling, sat on the sofa and opened the mooncake box. He wanted to see what flavor he had, but his eyes stopped on the shape of the mooncake.

heart shaped...

"Ah! Why am I square, and you are in the shape of a heart! Mr. is biased! Aww! I want love too!" Xia Minglang jumped up and rushed into Lin Xingmu's room.

Hua Erqiao leaned over, clicked his tongue thoughtfully, but did not speak, but Xu Fengchun's face suddenly became hot.

"I'm round, Jinghong is also round, and Shouzi and Erqiao have square ears. Fengchun, why is your shape so special? It looks like the same brand as ours, what shape..." The big man couldn't figure it out, and murmured: "Could it be that Mr. made it specially for you?"

Xu Fengchun's heart jumped up violently, as if a hundred thousand deer were hiding and bumping around.

"No, no, sir, I was wrong, I dare not steal it again, no, no, no, I don't want...ah! Huahua save me!"

A few people were still thinking about why Xu Fengchun's mooncakes were so unique, and there was a wailing sound from Lin Xingmu's room, and then Xia Minglang ran out weeping bitterly, trying to hide behind Hua Erqiao, who was caught by Hua Erqiao one by one. He kicked his feet away in disgust.

"Skinny man, skinny man, save me, I just took a bite of the mooncake that Fengchun gave to Mr., and Mr. wants me to sleep with a thousand-year-old male ghost for one night. I don't want it! I don't want it!" Xia Minglang crazily burrowed into He Tianshou's arms , the tearful look is really horrible.

He Tianshou: "..."

Before everyone said anything, Lin Xingmu came out of the room, and ordered with a calm face, "Tie Xia Minglang in his room. Tianshou, go and arrange the thousand-year-old male ghost who was captured earlier to be with him." Sleep all night and warm his bed during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Xia Minglang howled: "Sir, please forgive me. I just took one bite of the mooncake, and there are two more, and you have two more. I didn't eat it on purpose. I couldn't help it. The taste is too fragrant. Fengchun, Aww, Fengchun, save me, I don't want to sleep with that thousand-year-old thing."

Xu Fengchun looked embarrassed, wanted to say something, glanced at Lin Xingmu's gloomy face, and didn't dare to speak for a moment.

Xia Minglang was dragged into his room crying unceasingly, tied to the bed, and then He Tianshou imprisoned the thousand-year-old male ghost that Lin Xingmu had brought back before.

A few people sat on the sofa in silence, and thrilling screams came from upstairs from time to time.

"Help, help! Fuck, don't come here."

"Sir, sir, I don't dare anymore, let me out, woo woo woo."

"Mr. help, Fengchun, please persuade Mr. Fengchun, you are making one for him, no, make a hundred."

"Help... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)!"

"..."

How miserable.

Several people, together with Xu Fengchun, couldn't help shivering. Xu Fengchun felt that Xia Minglang was too miserable, so he secretly tore Lin Xingmu's clothes, "Sir, otherwise...forget it...I'll make another one for you It's..."

"No." Lin Xingmu remained expressionless, "If you eat mooncakes, you should be punished."

After finishing speaking, he turned indifferently and returned to his room, "Release him in half an hour."

Although I couldn't figure out why Lin Xingmu cared so much about moon cakes, several people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time after hearing this sentence.

When he waited for half an hour to open the door, Xia Minglang had already fainted from fright, and the thousand-year-old male ghost was sitting gracefully on the bed, looking at Xia Minglang who fainted on the ground with disgust: "I don't have anything. If he does it, he will faint, he is too timid."

Everyone: "..."

(End of this chapter)