Quickly wear the male god is super cute

Chapter 14
[Sister Immortal, you didn't feel sorry for the 'heirloom' before. 】

Buzheng smiled: "Wangcai, what did you say?"

[…] Sister Immortal, I never said anything!

Memories fading, memories fading...

Faced with indisputable care, Jun Mo knows how to climb up the pole.

"Sister Zhengzheng, it hurts." The small flat mouth, the red eye sockets, coupled with the delicate appearance of the young man, just looks like a little girl who has been greatly wronged.

Buzheng silently compares Junmo and Qiushuimiao.

Well, sure enough, the 'Heirloom' is even better at acting.

"Eat candy."

Obviously there was no candy in his pocket, but when Buzheng took out his hand, there was a piece of dreamy candy lying in Bai Nen's palm.

Imprinted into the fundus of the eyes, it seems to be shining.

But when you look carefully, you find that it's just an ordinary transparent wrapping paper.

"Eat!"

Seeing that the boy was still, Buzheng urged him impatiently.

"Sister Zhengzheng, I don't..." Eat candy.

He doesn't like to eat sweet things.

This candy looks very sweet.

After a while, Jun Mo put the pink candy inside the transparent wrapping paper into his mouth.

The brows that the young man frowned slightly gradually relaxed.

The pink candy in the mouth is unexpectedly delicious.

Sweet and sour, not so sour, not so sweet, it can be said that it suits his taste unexpectedly.

The boy raised his head, his black eyes sparkling with crystal light.

"Sister Zhengzheng, is there anything else?"

Indisputable:"!"

Apart from wanting to eat, there is nothing else?
Buzheng observed the boy's expression carefully and found that...it was really so.

Buzheng took out another 'pink sugar' from her pocket, which was the reward for her overfulfilled merit points.

There were three in total, and now only one is left.

After bandaging up my fingers, I returned home, staring at the cold food on the table.

The rice looked like it was raw.

Vegetables.

It should be cooked.

It was black, probably burnt.

Jun Mo's eyes were also on the dining table.

"Sister Zhengzheng, get rid of it."

Indisputable: I think it will work!

Walking to the dining table, Buzheng, who was about to throw away the food, walked into the kitchen with the food.

"Got it, got it." She responded to Wangcai impatiently.

【Sister Immortal, what would you do without me? 】

Fairy sister, you really want to torture the 'heirloom' to death every minute, do you know that?

It's the first time a boy cooks for you, and you actually want to throw away this loving meal?

Inhuman!

"Sister Zhengzheng, what are you doing?"

The disappointed boy didn't wait for Buzheng to come out of the kitchen for a long time, but instead heard the sound of firing.

"Hot, eat."

"..."

Jun Mo was standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at the girls busy inside, feeling very complicated.

Softly, but she couldn't resist the irritability in her heart.

"Sister Zhengzheng, is it delicious?"

Rice that is cooked but not in good condition, two dishes that are dark but taste good.

"When you're eating, don't talk."

The indisputable tone is stern, and the expression is serious.

Jun Mo knew it well, and he was already mentally prepared that she would eat a little bit.

At the dinner table, there were only the sounds of two people eating.

Jun Mo didn't raise his head until he heard the sound of putting chopsticks on the opposite side.

Then his eyes widened.

"Sister Zhengzheng, you, you...have you finished eating?" I don't know how to describe the excitement in my chest at this moment.

Buzheng nodded: "Shouldn't it?"

Then her eyes fell on the rice bowl in front of the young man, and her brows frowned.

"Yang Hao, make a dinner and bring it here, according to Jun Mo's taste."

After the phone call, Buzheng silently cleaned up the dishes.

Sure enough, without Yang Hao, there are many inconveniences in life.

Miss the good old days of eating and sleeping.

Soon, Yang Hao brought over the dinner, porridge and side dishes, definitely Jun Mo's favorite tone.

Yang Hao was still worried: Will the little ancestor still like it?
"Miss, I put dinner on the table."

The teenager sitting on the sofa watching TV ignored him at all, so Yang Hao had no choice but to say hello to Buzheng.

"Ah."

When Buzheng washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen, Yang Hao had already left.

Yang Hao: Miss, I really want to wait for you to come out before leaving.However, some people's eyes are too penetrating.

"Have a meal."

Buqi brought the food to the coffee table, while Jun Mo was nestling on the sofa watching TV and idol dramas.

"Sister Zhengzheng, my hand hurts."

Whether it hurts or not, only he knows.

Indisputable's gaze passed over the young man's hand, then he picked up the rice bowl and fed a certain patient bite by bite.

After feeding, the boy grabbed her sleeve.

Indisputable: Is there an end? !

"Sister Zhengzheng, will you always spoil me like Yang Tian on TV?"

Indisputable: Who is Yang Tian?
The Wangcai account immediately educated its host.

Yang Tian, ​​the male number two, the legendary number one spare tire.

She loves the heroine a lot, but she's just a male number two.

Indisputable:"!"

'Heirloom' just wants to take advantage of me, but doesn't want to give affection, does it?
"Jun Mo, I want your family heirloom, will you give it to me?"

Use each other for a long time.

Heirloom to me, good to you, no problem!
"it is good!"

"?!"

Jun Mo readily agreed, making Buqi stunned for a moment.

Agree with... agree?

[Sister Immortal, you succeeded!This lovely boy agrees to give you the heirloom! 】

Without struggling to regain consciousness, he was vigilant in his heart: "Then when are you going to give me the heirloom?"

The boy looked at her: "Is sister Zhengzheng in a hurry?"

Buzheng nodded, very urgent, very urgent.

"Then I will go home and pick it up this afternoon."

Buzheng: You are so forthright, then I am not used to it.

"Sister Zhengzheng, will you always spoil me like Yang Tian on TV?" the boy repeated.

Indisputable nod.

You are willing to give me the heirloom, so naturally I can't go too far.

【Ding--】

【warn!warn!The villain's blackening value: 80, the host please pay attention to personal safety! 】

Just when she was happy, the voice that popped out of her head suddenly startled her.

The little guy almost stopped in fright.

"Wangcai, can you cancel this reminder?" Sooner or later, she was scared to death by this voice.

[Sister Immortal, this comes with the system, I can't cancel it. 】

"useless!"

The disgusted Wangcai number cried.

"But does this villain have a split personality? The blackening value goes up and down at every turn."

Heart patients are not as frequent as him.

From the sudden jump of 95, it was close to [-]. At that time, Buzheng was really afraid that he would jump to [-].

The villain should be a grumpy person, otherwise the blackening value would not drop from 95 to [-] all of a sudden.

Therefore, at eighty points now, it is indisputable to express calmness.

Less than a hundred, and she's still safe.

ignore, ignore.

"Sister Zhengzheng, you must remember what you said today!"

Otherwise, I will be very angry!
(End of this chapter)