The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said to her: "Our Xiaoxue is so good to me."

I couldn't bear to feed him medicine, nor could I bear to punch him.

Since she could say such words, it means that she has this tendency, and perhaps she has done such a thing before.

But Lu Chengfeng believed that it was necessary under the circumstances.

She wouldn't be mean to others for no reason. It would be better to put her energy into watching cartoons.

Mu Yaqi tilted her head and looked around, and saw that there was no food or drink on the tables around her.

Mu Yaqi thought that they probably put the food away because they were afraid that it would be too hot and the food would not stay put.

She poked him with her arm, staring at the table closest to her, and said meaningfully, "My mouth feels a little lonely."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and moved closer to her, deliberately teasing her: "Then kiss?"

Mu Yaqi glared at him.

Lu Chengfeng then stood up with a smile and said, "Wait."

I saw him walking towards a table and raising his arm. If you didn't think carefully, you wouldn't realize that he was sending a voice message.

Then he lifted up a table, which was not the one she had just been looking at.

But it was one that was closer to him.

Then he walked back, as if trying to move the table closer to them.

During this time, Mu Yaqi kept her eyes on him, wanting to see where he wanted to move the table.

The three beach chairs they have now are lined up together, with no room for a table in the middle.

Finally, he moved the table closer to him.

As the table landed, she caught a glimpse of a waiter slowly approaching with a tray. Mu Yaqi looked over and saw fruits and desserts on the tray.

Suddenly I feel like eating ice cream.

Not the fancy imported high-end ice cream brands, nor the exquisite custom-made ones, but just plain old ice cream. There was a time when ice cream like that was a luxury.

It’s not that she couldn’t afford it, she was rich at that time, but there was a shortage of supply in that area.

Virtually everything was in short supply there.

Hey.

Fortunately, it's all over~

She held up her chin with interest and watched his performance quietly.

She had a feeling that his current behavior clearly showed that he wanted to stir up some trouble.

Mu Yaqi sneered in her heart: It’s a habit.

Then the second half of the sentence came out: I'm used to it, I'm happy with it.

Mu Yaqi herself found it magical, as if there were two little people in her heart pulling at her thoughts. Once she felt dissatisfied with Lu Chengfeng, she would always make up for it herself.

Mu Yaqi sighed quietly, never mind, he wants to play, just accompany him.

She enjoys it anyway.

Lu Chengfeng returned and sat down beside her, but her eyes were still fixed on the fruit plate on the table.

Lu Chengfeng glanced at her, but she didn't look at him yet.

Lu Chengfeng felt a little strange. Logically, she should have started talking to him, so why did she have no response?

After waiting for a few seconds, he couldn't help but lean over to block her view, and saw Mu Yaqi winking at him.

Lu Chengfeng felt something was wrong and softened his tone decisively, but it was still not hard to hear a sense of pride in his voice. He smiled and said, "Food and drinks have been arranged. Isn't that efficient?"

Mu Yaqi raised the corners of her lips slightly and said deliberately: "It is very efficient, but my arms are not that long."

Lu Chengfeng found it a little funny when he heard this. He thought she would directly accuse him of putting it too far away and she couldn't reach it.

But seeing how calm she is now...

Lu Chengfeng pretended not to notice anything and said gently, "I'm already here, do you really need to get those fruits yourself?"

Mu Yaqi: “….”

Are you obviously trying to feed me?

What should I do? I suddenly feel so sick.

Am I a person with disabled limbs?

But judging from past experiences, he felt quite good when feeding me, but those were only occasional, or when I deliberately acted like a spoiled child and asked for it.

How could it be as glaring as it is now?

He came up and acted as if he was going to feed her the whole time.

A blush crept up the tips of Mu Yaqi's ears, but she didn't notice it at all.

Okay, this life is good, she also lives a life of "food is provided for her".

Mu Yaqi looked calm on the surface, raised her eyebrows pretending to be relaxed, and teased back: "Why don't you tell me, you are already here, do you still need me to eat it myself?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "That will have to wait until I learn this skill."

Mu Yaqi snorted and said, "This is not a fantasy world. Where can you go to learn?"

Lu Chengfeng said: "Then we can only leave it to imagination."

Mu Yaqi snorted.

Lu Chengfeng took a lychee, peeled it carefully, and handed it to Mu Yaqi.

Mu Yaqi glared at him proudly, then opened her mouth and ate.

Lu Chengfeng's hand was spread out at her lips.

Mu Yaqi chewed the fruit pulp and looked at him with doubtful eyes: "?"

Lu Chengfeng said: "Nuclear."

Mu Yaqi blinked and tried to spit out half of the core. Seeing that Lu Chengfeng didn't react, she continued to smile at her gently, and then spit the core into his hand.

He naturally threw the core into the small plate beside him and continued to peel the lychee.

Mu Yaqi pursed her lips and looked away.

What to do? I'm a little shy.

He knows how to handle her.

I was teasing him one second, but he had me under control the next.

It simply doesn't fit her aura!

After Lu Chengfeng peeled another lychee, he looked over and found that Mu Yaqi only left him the back of her head.

Lu Chengfeng blinked: "?"

What went wrong?

Lu Chengfeng came close to her and handed the lychee to her lips. Mu Yaqi hesitated for a moment, but still ate it.

Lu Chengfeng continued to pass the core to her.

This made Mu Yaqi feel embarrassed.

I had nothing to feel embarrassed about feeding her before, so why does it feel a little different this time?

After she spat out the core for the second time, she finally couldn’t help but ask Lu Chengfeng: “Why do I feel that your action has bad intentions?”

Lu Chengfeng paused, threw away the core, and smiled gently, "Which action makes you feel malicious?"

Mu Yaqi said: "Why did you suddenly think of feeding me in person? I just wanted a few fruit plates, and I didn't explicitly mention whether I had any other requests."

Lu Chengfeng said with a smile: "I just want to take our relationship to a new level, how can that be considered malicious?"

Mu Yaqi paused, then asked, "Did you learn how to receive the core from Uncle Lu?"

Lu Chengfeng nodded: "All the men around me who have families will do this."

Mu Yaqi thought that Mu Qi Zheng was the same.

When I saw her parents like this, I just felt disgusted, and didn’t have many other feelings.

Now that I put it on myself, I feel more sweetness, as if my heart is gently poked by something soft.

She suddenly realized that the reason she felt her parents were annoying was because she had long been accustomed to their sweetness.

It's too sweet that makes you feel sick.

Although they are a little bit clingy, it is not offensive and one would only feel that they have a good relationship.

Mu Yaqi glanced at Lu Chengfeng and thought that they were probably in the same situation now.

Mu Yaqi said: "That means the men around you are all well-mannered people."

Lu Chengfeng fed her a grape and said confidently and arrogantly, "They are indeed well-mannered, but in your case, I am the worst."

Mu Yaqi looked at him, her face full of confidence and arrogance, and there was a flash of possessiveness in her eyes, which he hid well.

But she caught it.

Mu Yaqi just thought it was cute.

She was clearly possessive, and she had clearly told him that he could show any emotion in front of her as long as he wanted.

But he still didn't dare to express it clearly.

Mu Yaqi touched her chin and felt fine.

let it go.

She said with some amusement: "Not necessarily?"

Lu Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, then fell into a brief silence. After a moment, he returned to his calm demeanor and said, "Is it Uncle Mu?"

Mu Yaqi said, "Well. The others are not married. But Uncle Lu hasn't appeared in my life much in recent years, so let's not count him for now."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "That's no problem, that's just around you."

Mu Yaqi smiled and said, "You are the only one with this identity, don't worry."

Lu Chengfeng said: "Then can I understand that I will always be the most special."

Mu Yaqi smiled and said, "Why are you starting to worry about this? You don't need to compare yourself with anyone. I think you should know this."