As soon as the cell phone was still at the desk, the door of the study was knocked.

Turning his back, he said coldly, "in!"

Muqiqi, who was standing outside the door, took a deep breath, gently twisted the door handle, and walked in with the steaming San Xian noodles.

Sweeping his back standing in front of the floor to floor window, Muqiqi's heart hurt a bit.

Soon, she put away the look of heartache on her face, and slightly hooked her lips: "I cooked noodles, and eat some while it's hot."

As he spoke, he brought the fragrant noodles to his desk.

The fragrance soon filled the study, let alone he was a little hungry.

From yesterday afternoon when he knew that she had run away from home to now, he almost didn't enter the water. At this moment, he smelled the fragrance, and his stomach suddenly became angry and growled.

Simply also waits for a moment to settle accounts with her, turns to sit in the chair.

In the face of his sudden turn, Muqiqi, who had been afraid, shivered all over and watched him carefully sitting down in the chair.

Good looking fingers pick up chopsticks and send a piece of noodles to the mouth.

Muqiqi looks forward to the past and wants to know how it tastes. It doesn't suit his taste.

But when the noodles were close to the lips, they suddenly stopped their hands, which made Muqiqi's heart suddenly fall back.

"Bring another bowl."

When Muqiqi was curious about his starting, he suddenly had a cold face and a voice.

"Er... OK." Reaction for a few seconds, Mu Qiqi silly squeeze out a word, then quickly walked out.

He was very depressed and nervous when he stayed in a space without saying a word. He took the opportunity to run out of the door. Muqiqi looked up at the glass crystal lamp and breathed heavily.

Release the hand on the door handle, she twisted her eyebrows curiously. Isn't a bowl enough to eat? Fortunately, she cooked more.

Steady mind, Mu Qiqi immediately accelerate the pace towards the downstairs.

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knock again.

With someone's permission, Muqiqi went in with noodles carefully.

I saw someone staring at the mobile phone and didn't move chopsticks at all.

Muqiqi's eyes immediately sparked with curiosity, "don't you like it?"

Hearing her inquiry, Mo yanjue put down his mobile phone and raised his chin: "sit there."

What do you mean?

"Can't understand people?"

Looking at her stupefied expression, Mo yanjue raised his eyelids and looked at her, his face warm and angry.

Muqiqi swallowed the water, quickly put the bowl on the desk and sat down on the chair opposite him.

When she didn't pick up the chopsticks at all, Mo yanjue picked up the landline on the table, "and sent a set of tableware. "

now, Muqiqi is even more stupid.

Does he want her to eat with him?

"Dong Dong." A light knock at the door.

Muqiqi was distracted. When he heard the knock on the door, his shoulders shook fiercely. Almost instinctively, he stood up from the chair.

"Who got you up?" Mo yanjue can almost swallow people's eyes and look at her, followed by cold questions.

Muqiqi's legs had to bend down again, and he sat down uneasily.

"In!"

See her sit down obediently, Mo yanjue just opened his mouth.

Then the door of the study was opened, and Uncle Wang came in respectfully. "Sir, the cutlery you want."

"Put it here." The sharp eyes looked at Wang Bo and made a look at him.

Seeing such a warm and harmonious scene, Wang Bo felt happy for the two of them in his heart. He really had the impulse to cry with joy. He stepped forward and placed the utensils gently on the hand of Mu Qi seven.

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