The almighty daughter pretends to be weak and seeks a big boss to back her up.

When Nan Yu was lost in writing, the tip of his nose was suddenly filled with a very strong fragrance. When he lowered his eyes, he saw a spoon for digging fried rice in front of him.

The rice is already in your mouth, how can it not be delicious?

"Open your mouth!" Xi Moze moved his hands, "Do you want me to help you open your mouth?"

Nan Yu glared at him, opened her mouth, swallowed the mouthful of rice, and frowned slightly when she saw Xi Moze holding up the second mouthful, "Are you treating me like a child? Put it down first. I’ll eat it later.”

Xi Moze didn't take it back after hearing this. It was certainly not easy to make her give up delicious food. It was already very late, and if she didn't eat, she would probably have to go to bed very late.

Nan Yu looked at the spoon that had been held there and knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he had no choice but to continue opening his mouth.

When the bowl of rice was almost finished, Nan Yu also finished what she wanted to do. She reached out to take the food from Xi Moze's hand and eat it herself.

Xi Moze avoided her movements, took a spoonful of rice, and continued to raise it to her mouth.

Nan Yu thought to herself that he could just let him serve him if he wanted to, and continued to cast his eyes on the screen.

I heard him ask: "I heard that someone confessed to you at school today?"

Seeing that her task was almost completed, Xi Moze asked.

Nan Yu heard this and asked, "How come you know it again?"

You won't really be spying on her, right?

Xi Moze: "It's going viral on your school's forums and forums. Don't I know?"

He knew that she didn't like people staring at her at all times, but by going around those things, she could learn something that everyone knew and pay some attention.

Nan Yu thought to herself how busy you are, and you still have time to browse Tieba.

Xi Moze brought the last bite of rice to her mouth and replaced it with another bowl of soup. "It should be the same boy from before. I heard that he gave you a lot of smallpox and chased you for a long time."

Nan Yu laughed coldly, "You heard quite a lot."

The more I listened, the more I felt that he was a little gloating about his misfortune, and he didn't even want to drink the soup he served in front of him.

"Why, do you think it's fun to see him chasing me?"

Xi Moze shook his head and smiled: "No, I just feel like I'm lucky. I haven't chased you for as long as he did, but you can still want me."

He didn't know how sincere that person was, but it seemed that what he did was not as good as him.

He often felt that he was indebted and that he gave her too little. She was killed because of him when she was young, and later she came to him based on her feelings without remembering him.

Nan Yu was slightly stunned when he heard this. Looking at the smile on Xi Moze's lips, he knew he was joking.

But she could vaguely hear some guilt in it.

Of course she didn't think that Xi Moze was trying to make up for anything by feeding her himself. He had always been very kind to her, but he still felt a little lonely sometimes.

Nan Yu put the computer aside, turned around and put her arms around his neck.

"Be careful!" Xi Moze carefully avoided her, put the soup on the table, and put him on her lap.

"do what?"

"Xi Moze, are you stupid? In this situation, shouldn't you be proud? I only chose you." Nan Yu looked into his eyes, "Do you know what kind of flowers Ye Junwen got when he confessed to me today? ?”

Xi Moze thought for a while and replied from memory: "Rose?"

Nan Yu nodded, "It was exactly the same as the first time. I said I didn't like it to reject him, but I really didn't like the rose, but he gave it to me again. It was clear that he wanted to give it to me on purpose. Teach me a lesson, take this opportunity to teach me not to play hard to get, will you give me the flowers I said I didn’t like again?”

Xi Moze chuckled and said, "No."

"That's okay!" Nan Yu touched his head, "Xi Moze, I can feel your care for me. As long as you like me, I don't care about anything else. What I want is you. "

She had forgotten him, but when she met him again, her heart still trembled for him, even though it was not the same face.

She just didn't remember him in her brain, but her heart still remembered him and him as a person.

"Yes, I understand." Xi Moze hugged her tightly, "If your requirements are so low, aren't you afraid that I will treat you badly?"

She has always been picky and always tolerant and indulgent towards him.

He didn't know how sincere that Ye Junwen was, but he just felt that sometimes what he did was not as good as him. He didn't think he was inferior to him, but he really didn't deserve her to treat him like this and owed her too much.

"Is it low?" Nan Yu pointed to his heart and said, "What I want is your wholeheartedness. If this requirement is low, wouldn't it mean that anyone can take it away easily?"

One sentence dispelled the haze in Xi Moze's heart. What she wanted was him, "It's not easy. No one can take it away easily, except you."

Because it's her, she can easily make him give all his sincerity.

Nan Yu: "If you feel you are not as good as him, then confess your love to me every day and treat me better."

Hearing this, Xi Moze smiled and said, "When did I not confess to you?"

Nan Yu: "Is there any?"

Xi Moze lowered his head and kissed her again and again, "I miss you, I love you, I like you, I want to see you...do you miss me?"

After hearing this, Nan Yu suddenly realized that all the love words he said every day were confessions to her.

Some were in greetings in the morning, some were in messages sent every other time every day, some were when he came to see her, some were when the love was strong, and some were whispered in her ear before falling asleep.

Xi Moze looked at her and said, "It seems that I didn't say enough, so you didn't have much impression. It seems that I have to say more every day from now on."

Nan Yu curled her lips and said, "Well, then you need to work harder!"

"Yes." Xi Moze grasped her lips and kissed her hard, as if expressing his endless love.

The two of them were deeply engaged in kissing. When Nan Yu's hand on his neck touched a muscle next to him, he suddenly felt a conditioned reaction from the other person.

The stress reaction was so great that Nan Yu pushed him away and asked urgently: "What's wrong with you?"