That Girl Made me Sleepless

Missu sits in the middle.

This is the safest place.

It's also a place where no one is near.

She had breakfast with her lips curled.

Good.

They can stay away from Qin Shipei and Rong Shiyao.

Rice crisp smile curved eyebrows, scattered stars, from her clear eyes overflow.

Just as rice crisp was complacent about her decision, she received a cold line of sight.

It must be Rong Shiyao.

It must be!

Mi Su intended to ignore it, but Rong Shiyao's eyes were too cold. It was clear that the weather and environment were not cold because of him.

Finally, MI Su can only look at Rong Shiyao's face, but he finds that the food in front of him doesn't move at all, "Rong Shiyao, what's the matter with you? Is the food not to your taste

She naturally knew that it was not the food that didn't suit her appetite, but Rong Shiyao's mood was not beautiful.

As for the reason why it is not beautiful

Mi Su put his goal on Qin Shipei, and recalled what happened this morning and Rong Shiyao's attitude before. It turns out that the cause of Rong Shiyao's trouble is probably that she shouldn't wake Qin Shipei up and ask him to come over for breakfast.

As for it?

Is Rong Shiyao too jealous?

She just let Qin Shipei eat, and did not do any intimate action.

Rong Shiyao stares at misu and Qin Shipei, and says sarcastically, "why, do you know my existence now?"

“……”

That's a good thing

Isn't she always aware of Rong Shiyao's existence?

After all, the existence of others is so strong that it is impossible for her to ignore them.

However, the discontent and anger in Rong Shiyao's words were fully received by Mi su.

Qin Shipei always had a smile on his lips.

It's hard to find that he was always jealous before, but now he can make Rong Shiyao feel depressed.

When you are in a good mood, you feel the food in your mouth is more delicious.

Rong Shiyao resisted the impulse to beat him. He glanced at the rice cake and said, "I see you are a Qin Shipei. It's very smooth."

“……”

If he doesn't say it, MI Su hasn't realized the change of her address to Qin Shipei.

By the way, she used to address Mr. Qin Shipei.

But it's nothing for her to call Qin Shipei.

Anyway, it's just a title, and it doesn't represent anything.

Qin Shi Pei's smile widened.

It's no longer Mr. Qin at last.

No wonder Rong Shiyao is jealous.

The more he thought about it, the bigger the smile at the corner of his mouth, and the brighter his dark pupils.

Mi Su thinks that Rong Shiyao is a little unreasonable.

Obviously, it's a very small thing. How can Shiyao say it calmly? It's like she's out of the wall in the red apricot orchard?

There is no ambiguity between her and Qin Shipei.

Rong Shiyao was even more discontented. He saw that Qin Shipei had eaten almost as much as rice cake, but he didn't move a mouthful. "It's very easy for me to calm down. If you coax me, I'll eat."

“……”

Rice crisp is speechless.

Looking at the food and hot milk that Rong Shiyao hadn't touched before, MI Su clearly found childish ingredients in his expression.

She couldn't help laughing and asked, "Rong Shiyao, if I don't coax you, will you not eat?"

Rong Shiyao's thin red lips were slightly cocked up, and he looked haughty

Rice crisp reconfirmed, "you really don't eat a bite?"

He is very backbone, not by the rice soft glutinous tone temptation, "not a bite."

"Well, I see." MISHU put down his knife and fork.

“……”

What do you know?

Do you know that she shouldn't care about Qin Shipei? Do you know that she should coax him?

Rong Shiyao's expression was a little complacent.

When he saw missu reaching over, he thought she was going to feed herself. Who knows, missu's white fingertips fell on his food plate and dragged the food in the plate to her.

“……”

Rong Shiyao was puzzled.

Didn't you feed him?

Does MISHU want to take his food and feed it?

Thinking of this, Rong Shiyao's eyes were full of expectation.

But the rice crisp picked up the food, bit it and said with a narrow smile, "great, I just have a big stomach. If you don't eat it, don't waste it. Just leave it to me. Anyway, I can eat it."

“……”Rong Shiyao's expectant eyes were scattered and deep.

At the same time, his face also became very ugly, the whole state of a black faced door god.

In his pupils, it reflected that rice crisp was biting the food that belonged to him, and he was especially dissatisfied.

Qin Shipei chuckles. He takes the rest of the milk and drinks it. Seeing master Rong Yao's black face, he immediately thinks about how he was abused by Rong Jinchu. He is very happy.

He gloated and looked at Rong Shiyao, "it's nothing to eat breakfast."

“……”

Rong Shiyao was even more angry.

Mi Su is still worried that Rong Shiyao's not eating breakfast is bad for his stomach. However, Rong Shiyao's arrogant personality is a little troublesome.

She picked up the food and took another bite. Her black and white eyes blinked and blinked. With this beautiful and age reducing face, she was very cute. "Rong Shiyao, if you don't eat it, I'll finish it by myself."

“……”

Rongshiyao to her moving eyes, finally very spineless compromise.

Of course, his posture is still expensive and haughty.

He stretched out his arm and brought back the food he had put in front of the rice crisp. By the way, he took two bites of the food from the rice Crisp's hand and took a very natural bite. "Well, I understand that you need to keep fit, so I can only eat these food."

After all, it was the rice cake that ordered it for him.

He was reluctant to waste.

“……”

She doesn't need to keep fit. She can't eat fat anyway.

Mi Su saw that he was biting what he had eaten, and his ears were red.

She pulled a wisp of long hair down to cover the lovely pink earlobe and reminded, "Rong Shiyao, what you eat is what I bit."

When Rong Shiyao heard the speech, he noticed the unnatural look of rice crisp, and his unhappiness was swept away. "I know it was you who bit it."

“……”

I don't know.

"Isn't it normal for couples to help each other?" Rong Shiyao then handed the food to her mouth, and his eyes fell on her cherry pink lips, "if you bite, I will eat more fragrant."

“……”

Missu dodged his touch.

Nevertheless, the food rubbed against her lips.

Rong Shiyao continued to eat with satisfaction, "the food moistened by his wife's lips is especially sweet."

“……”

Crispy rice has no face.

Qin Shipei held his palm tightly.