Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 17 The actor belongs to my family 17

Chapter 17 The actor belongs to my family 17
Until he handed over the peeled orange, Xin He was dumbfounded and didn't realize it: "Did you give it to me?"

Ji Mo nodded, "Yes."

Xin He took it and touched his nose, feeling embarrassed.

After eating the oranges, Xinhe remembered the fruit she had forgotten in the kitchen.

After the other fruits were cut into fine pieces, she found that the apples she had peeled before had oxidized and turned slightly yellow, and she had no appetite at all.

But remembering that this is the fruit that Ji Mo wants to eat, he went to the refrigerator and took it out.

With experience, Xinhe didn't peel it right away, thinking about peeling it later when adding it.

Jimo leaned aside, watching Xin He busy up and down, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, completely unaware that he had been staring at her for a long time.

After working for more than ten minutes, Xinhe finally finished her fruit.

After finishing, Xinhe looked at it and felt that something was missing.

Looking at it, out of the corner of an eye, he caught sight of a few Chinese cabbages lying on the side, and a pinch of coriander was lying on it.

Only then did Xinhe realize that the mint leaves were missing.

Guessing that there is no mint here, Xin He twisted a few coriander tail leaves and threw them in.

Although it is a pirated mint, it still looks good.

Jimo watched Xin He's actions, moved his lips, and finally said nothing.

Xinhe shared a bowl with the photographer next to him.

Ji Mo frowned slightly.

He wasn't the first to taste what she made.

After Xinhe finished sharing, he immediately gave Jimo another bowl.

Ji Mo's brows immediately stretched out, looking at Xin He's brows and eyes filled with smiles.

Xin He looked a little uncomfortable, turned around and continued to take some for herself, then picked it up and went to the living room.

The two of them sat next to each other on the sofa, sometimes Xinhe helped Jimo match, and sometimes Jimo helped her carry it.

Unknowingly, all the fruits Xin He cut into their stomachs, leaving only some milk and soup.

Xin He rubbed her slightly swollen stomach, feeling a little uncomfortable, "I knew that my fruit soup was so delicious, and I just ate less. It feels really uncomfortable to eat."

"I'm going for a walk, do you want to come?"

Ji Mo ate a little less just now, but he didn't feel much after eating so much fruit.

The girl was lying on the sofa, playing with her mobile phone. After eating and drinking, she really didn't want to get up. When she heard what Zimmer said, she let out a few muffled moans, "I don't want to get up."

Ji Mo had no choice but to take her hand playing with the mobile phone and drag her up: "Get up and digest, or your stomach will be uncomfortable."

After doing this action, both of them froze for a moment.

Ji Mo looked at the girl's white and slender wrist, and there was a moment of doubt in his eyes, when did he care so much about a girl?

But thinking about it, it doesn't seem disgusting.

The girl below blinked. She looked at Jimo's unchanged expression and put down her hand flatly. Xin He felt that she had made a fuss.

It is estimated that Zimmer is the same as before, just out of politeness.

She didn't see that the ear tips of the man in front of him were slightly red under the black broken hair.

"I'll buy you a cake when I come back from the walk? I know there's a good cake shop near here."

Today's weather is very good, the two walked out of the villa, and Ji Mo asked Xin He.

"Really? Really!? You're not lying to me?" Xin He's eyes lit up when she heard the words, she hadn't eaten cake for a long time, and when Jimo said it, she suddenly wanted to eat it.

(End of this chapter)

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