The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Mu Yaqi sighed softly and pulled herself away from the thought of squeezing and crushing him.

When others want to squeeze and flatten someone, it's usually with malicious intent, but for her, it's used to describe her love for Lu Chengfeng.

I don’t know if Mu Liangting will regret teaching her so many words after he finds out, so that she knows that this word can be used in this way.

Mu Yaqi thought about it and felt that he would probably only regret that she used this word on Lu Chengfeng.

Mu Yaqi glanced at the bamboo basket, then at the two desserts beside it, and finally reached out to the skewers.

There were exactly two sticks left. After she and Lu Chengfeng finished one each, Mu Yaqi moved on to the osmanthus glutinous rice dumplings.

Stay here for a while, go back to carry out her plan, then finish Mu Liangting's game, check out the current affairs information, and then... watch an episode of TV series.

Lu Chengfeng said that he would watch over her and not let her stay up late in the future, so is it okay for her to stay up late now?

Thinking of this, he fed the osmanthus glutinous rice cake in his hand into Lu Chengfeng's mouth.

Mu Yaqi thought to herself that it only happened once or twice, it was okay~

Mu Yaqi looked at him and said, "It seems that your astronomical telescope is not useful, and the meteor is a bit..."

After a pause, she frowned slightly, searched her mind for a long time, and finally found a more appropriate word: "...introvert."

The expression on Lu Chengfeng's face when he said "Meteor is introverted" in a serious tone made him laugh.

Lu Chengfeng grinned in amusement, and after thinking for a moment, he responded: "Maybe it's because our atmosphere is too harmonious, so Liuxing can't seem to make a presence?"

Mu Yaqi pursed her lips and glanced at him.

Although she didn't say anything, her eyes clearly said, "You can always find a sweet word to say about anything."

Lu Chengfeng smiled even more happily. Mu Yaqi could only sigh and feed him another piece of osmanthus glutinous rice cake.

Lu Chengfeng smiled and moved closer to her, eating without affecting his conversation: "How did you come up with the word introvert to describe Liu Xing?"

Mu Yaqi picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice cake and said, "What I said was so subtle."

While eating, she said: "This wording, this description, this language, is simply art."

As he spoke, he raised his head proudly.

Lu Chengfeng smiled and nodded, and said in a gentle voice: "Our Xiaoxue is indeed very artistic."

Mu Yaqi glanced at him and felt that his words were ambiguous.

If his expression wasn't so sincere, it would have sounded like he was cursing.

However, I don't think he has the courage.

Not only do I not have the courage, I don't even have the idea.

Lu Chengfeng handed her a cup of hot milk and said, "This will feel different when paired with glutinous rice cakes."

Mu Yaqi took it and took a sip.

To be honest, she didn't have a strong interest in hot milk.

But it’s not impossible to drink a little, especially since she wanted to grow taller.

I don't know if milk will work.

Even if it really works, it won't be of much use considering she doesn't drink it every day.

It can only be used as a nutritional supplement.

Mu Yaqi took a sip and commented objectively: "Its mellow taste neutralizes the sweetness of glutinous rice cakes. It's quite good."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "It's delicious if you eat a little glutinous rice cake, but if you eat too much, it will make your teeth fall out."

Mu Yaqi nodded seriously. It is true that one would feel sick if he ate too much, but the warmth and richness of hot milk just neutralized the taste.

Mu Yaqi said, "I won't be too full to sleep tonight, right?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "If you feel full, don't eat it. Save it for the next meal."