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After saying this, Hao Mohan turned his face sideways, and looked at Yuan Guxiang's small face with burning eyes.

Hearing Hao Mohan's words, Yuan Guxiang was stunned, "Damn it, both of them are pitfalls, why don't you just let me dance?"

It sounds like she is letting her choose, but why does Yuan Guxiang feel that the taste is not right?

She frowned, and was hesitating how to refuse, when Hao Mohan's voice sounded in her ear again.

"If you can't choose, then let me feed you."

After saying this, Hao Mohan made a gesture to explore the soup bowl again.

However, seeing Hao Mohan's actions, Yuan Guxiang quickly grabbed his arm with her small hands, stopped his movements and hurriedly said, "No, what...you don't have to be so troublesome..."

Yuan Guxiang tried to speak nicely and refused, but Hao Mohan deliberately didn't understand, and with a soft smile on his lips, he said,

"Feeding soup to my wife, how can it be trouble?"

After finishing speaking, he made a gesture to explore the soup bowl again.

"Really... really no need, Hao Mohan, let me feed you."

Seeing that Hao Mohan really wanted to feed himself soup, Yuan Guxiang hurriedly stopped him.

She couldn't imagine the scene where the other party would feed her soup later on. Thinking about it, she felt not only uncomfortable, not only awkward, not only embarrassing, but also nervous.

Forget it, compare it, she thinks it's better to let herself feed the other party soup.

After saying this, Yuan Guxiang leaned over, holding the soup bowl in both hands, then scooped up a small spoonful of soup and handed it in Hao Mohan's direction.

"hot!"

When the spoon was passed to Hao Mohan's lips, instead of drinking it, Hao Mohan spit out such a disgusting word.

Hot, hot ass, is this soup already warm?

Forget it, she thought to herself, she probably thought of sending soup in because her brain was squeezed by the door before, Yuan Guxiang, you are calling yourself a self-inflicted evil, you should just drink the soup obediently outside, why do you think so much.

Considering herself unlucky, she obediently blew on the soup on the spoon.

Seeing Yuan Guxiang pursing his mouth and blowing soup carefully, Hao Mohan was distracted for a while.

"Give!"

After blowing the soup, Yuan Guxiang directly pushed the spoon towards Hao Mohan's lips very bluntly.

"How rude."

Pushing the spoon to his lips, Hao Mohan had no choice but to drink the soup. After finishing the drink, he couldn't help but frowned and complained. After that, he stretched out his slender hand and pulled a tissue, and wiped the blood that flowed out of his lips a few times. Soup.

Hearing Hao Mohan's words, Yuan Guxiang deliberately hummed a few words.

Seeing Hao Mohan's devastated face, her mood improved a lot. This girl doesn't really want her to feed him soup, so what if she deliberately teased him?

Thinking of this, she was overjoyed, and wanted to take this opportunity to play tricks on him.

Then, she took another sip of hot soup and brought it to Hao Mohan's lips. When Hao Mohan was drinking the soup, she deliberately shifted the angle, and the soup unfortunately slipped down his lips.

The soup flowed down his perfect jaw in an arc, like a gurgling spring water, not only did not make him feel embarrassed at all, but on the contrary, it made people feel that his jaw was a bit sexy.

But no matter what, she did tease him, seeing that he had to wipe the soup from the corner of his mouth, Yuan Guxiang couldn't help laughing.

Although she didn't laugh out loud, the gloating smile in her eyes was still caught by Hao Mohan.

Hao Mohan gracefully pulled the paper and wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth, then raised his eyes to look at Yuan Guxiang, although she had put away her smile, Hao Mohan knew it at a glance.

"It's fun, isn't it?"

Looking up at Yuan Guxiang, the slender eyes revealed a somewhat indescribable meaning. At this time, the voice was low, making it impossible to tell whether she was angry or sullen.

But hearing his voice seemed a little cold, which made Yuan Guxiang not dare to do it again.

She blinked her big eyes, pretended to be innocent and shook her head and replied,

"I've never fed soup to others since I was a child, so I'm really sorry to feed you like this, I didn't mean it."

When she said this, Yuan Guxiang said it very sincerely and earnestly, which made people think that everything she just did was justifiable and unavoidable.

But I didn't realize that when she lowered her head, there was still a schadenfreude smile on her lips.

But even if no one noticed, Hao Mohan could guess her little thoughts.

Suddenly, someone snatched the soup bowl from her hand, Yuan Guxiang raised her eyes in astonishment, only to see Hao Mohan took the soup bowl from her hand, and took a sip.

Seeing Hao Mohan's actions, Yuan Guxiang was a little surprised and puzzled. She watched Hao Mohan take a sip of the soup in surprise and then put the soup bowl on the table.

Just when she was wondering if Hao Mohan was angry, suddenly Hao Mohan's body turned over, and when she was in a daze, a touch of warm lips covered hers, followed by a mouthful Fragrant soup.

Yuan Guxiang didn't expect Hao Mohan to do this at all, she struggled subconsciously, the soup overflowed from their lips, and after sending the soup to Yuan Guxiang's mouth, Hao Mohan quickly left her lips.

"Cough cough..."

As soon as Hao Mohan's lips left hers, she hurriedly sat up on the sofa with one hand and coughed.

At this time, her face was almost on fire, the hateful brat, actually...feeding her soup like this must be on purpose!

Just now she was pressed on the sofa by Hao Mohan to feed her soup, she was almost choked to death, but fortunately he left quickly, allowing her to breathe, otherwise her Yuan Guxiang's famous name would really be swallowed by a sip of water Choked to death.

After Yuan Guxiang coughed violently for several times, a white hand brought a clean white tissue, she didn't even think about it, and quickly took it to wipe the overflowing soup from her lips.

At this moment, she was coughing and wiping her mouth, let alone how embarrassed she was.

Fortunately, after coughing for a long time, he managed to catch his breath.

She originally wanted to ask Hao Mohan why he did this, but before she could ask, Hao Mohan's voice faintly came from her ear,

"I've never fed soup to others since I was a child, so I'm really sorry to feed you like this, I didn't mean it."

Although it was stated that this sentence represented an apology, when Hao Mohan said it, he could only feel a little carelessness, a little casualness, a little... yes, that's right. , and a bit of [intentional] teasing.

When Yuan Guxiang said this just now, he deliberately said that he was very sorry and sincere, but there was no trace of apology in this guy's words.

After hearing this sentence, Yuan Guxiang only felt his internal organs, and was almost not so angry that he vomited blood.

She deeply felt that she was seriously injured internally. Indeed, even without an IT examination, even without a full-body scan, Yuan Guxiang could still feel that her lungs were about to explode.

Nima, Mr. Hao Mohan, you have copied what I just said so completely, have you considered the feelings of the creator?