I'm stealing the male god's cat every day

The whole world seemed to quiet down instantly.

Ruan Ming raised his head, his eyes were pure and expectant.

As if he was just a kid asking adults for sweets, without any shyness.

Xia Fengqiao had no choice but to hold Ruan Ming's fingers, trying to get rid of the corner of his clothes first.

Feeling the strength of his fingertips, Ruan Ming squeezed even tighter.

"Just...a kiss."

Very reluctantly.

It seems like it took a lot of determination to make this decision.

"Just a moment."

Such nonsense, it seems that he is really drunk.

Xia Fengqiao leaned down slightly, lowered his voice, and smiled helplessly.

"Where do you want to kiss?"

"..."

The warm breath blowing on the pinna, Ruan Ming's white pinna was stained pink little by little.

He didn't have the slightest sense of being molested, but thought very seriously.

His slender fingers poked his cheek, making a small hole in it.

"here."

A smile flashed across Xia Fengqiao's eyes.

"A kiss on the face is enough?"

The fingertips poking on the cheek hesitated for a while, then gradually moved away, pointing to the bright red lips.

"Then...here."

A faint pink gradually diffuses.

Xia Fengqiao couldn't help but want to laugh a little, he pursed his lips, and spoke straight.

"Then close your eyes."

Ruan Ming closed his eyes obediently, his fingers still tightly clutching the corner of Xia Fengqiao's clothes.

The soft touch melts instantly on the lips.

"Okay." Xia Fengqiao quickly retracted his fingers.

There was still a little dampness left on the fingertips.

The sultry itch spread from the fingertips to the heart.

"The kiss is over, can you let go now?"

Xia Fengqiao coaxed.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Ming was stunned for a while, and suddenly pursed his lips aggrieved.

"you're lying."

"..."

A layer of mist gradually filled those beautiful eyes, looking pitifully like a bullied little animal.

"You obviously didn't kiss me, you lied."

Xia Fengqiao's deceitful journey was completely overturned.

Ruan Ming was like a child who didn't get candy, he didn't cry or fuss, he just looked at him with that very aggrieved look.

I can't help but feel very guilty.

Teacher Xia has lived for nearly 30 years, and this is the first time she is so at a loss.

Why is this little drunk still not forgiving?

Do you even know what you're doing.

"Why don't you let the milk tea kiss you?"

Looking at the cat sleeping on the sofa, Xia Fengqiao's mind flashed.

He picked up the cat and lightly touched Ruan Ming's cheek with his wet cat's nose.

Milk tea is still in sleep and has not fully woken up, a pair of cat eyes are ignorant.

"..." The light in Ruan Ming's eyes gradually dimmed.

Gradually loosen the fingers that were holding the hem of the clothes.

The young man turned around and turned his back to him.

"Go away, I don't want to see you anymore."

"You're a big liar."

It was obviously a very angry remark, but his voice had a strong nasal sound, and it sounded like he was being coquettish no matter what.

Xia Fengqiao hugged the cat and froze in place.

This is his home, where can he go?

Originally, the little drunk had stopped making noises, so he should stop arguing with Ruan Ming and talk about it after he sobers up.

But Ruan Ming looked so pitiful and angry.

He couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted.

A certain tool cat in his arms finally couldn't bear the disturbance, kicked his legs, and jumped away.

Ruan Ming's back is thin, and the exposed skin is white and pink.

Xia Fengqiao sighed slightly.

"Turn around."

"I do not."

"turn around."

"No!" Ruan Ming said angrily, "I'm angry and I don't want to talk to you!"

Xia Fengqiao: "..."

He started to break the person over, only to realize that the corners of Ruan Ming's eyes were a little red.

It's really sad.

Why are you sad?

Xia Fengqiao's fingertips stroked the corners of his eyes, he sighed softly, and bent down.

A soft kiss fell between the eyebrows.

The distance between the two suddenly shortened infinitely, and Xia Fengqiao's sighing voice rang in his ears.

"Are you happy now?"

Ruan Ming froze, his ears began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it spread to his entire cheeks in a short while.

He immediately raised his hand to cover his face, and it took a long time before he nodded slightly.

He was the one who clamored for a kiss, and he was also the one who was shy after the kiss.

Xia Fengqiao couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, the person who had almost turned red into a carrot came back to his senses.

He quietly raised his head, grabbed the corner of Xia Fengqiao's clothes, and shook it lightly twice.

The white fingertips rested next to the bright red lips.

"You said, to kiss here."

Xia Fengqiao finally knew what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.

I didn't pay attention when molesting the little drunk, and I was caught by the little pigtail when I turned around.

He coaxed and coaxed a certain drunk to forcefully take him to the bed and lie down.

And justifiably rejected Ruan Ming's request on the grounds of "only one kiss".

Fortunately, although the little drunk was a bit messy, he was still very trustworthy.

He was holding the quilt with both hands, with half of his face exposed.

A pair of round eyes looked over obediently and expectantly: "Then don't forget next time."

"I want to kiss here."

The white fingertips rest next to the lips.

Such a beautiful boy asks you for a kiss innocently and passionately.

A group of people around him said that Xia Fengqiao was cold-hearted, but he was still a normal man in essence.

Although he knew that Ruan Ming was just drunk and didn't intend to seduce, Xia Fengqiao still felt a little tight in his heart.

The bit of thought that was provoked could not be dispelled.

He couldn't help but raise his hand, covering his watery eyes.

"Go to bed quickly, and tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

The boy's long eyelashes swept across the palm of his hand, making his palm itchy slightly.

The itching in the throat spread even more rampantly.

Xia Fengqiao's movements froze, and he withdrew his palm calmly, helping Ruan Ming tuck the quilt.

Turn around, draw the curtains, and close the door.

It wasn't until there was a soft sound of the door closing behind him that Xia Fengqiao's face revealed a trace of emotion.

He squeezed the knuckles of the doorknob so hard that it turned white.

just……

He could barely hold back the kiss.

I want to kiss him, watch him struggle, watch him cry...

Let this little thing know that there is a price to pay for flirting.

This thought circled around in my mind a few times before being forcibly kicked out again.

Teacher Xia has been serious for most of her life, and finally couldn't hold back the self-condemnation once.

"Xia Fengqiao, you are such a beast."

In the living room, unfinished meals were still left on the table, exuding residual heat.

Xia Fengqiao was not in the mood to eat any more. He packed all the dishes into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and washed all the pots and pans, and then he managed to suppress the small thoughts in his heart.

Xia Fengqiao walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down.

Milk tea was still sleeping on it, but when it saw him, it immediately turned around and jumped off the sofa, and left without looking back.

This little thing held grudges ruthlessly, but if it hadn't been given canned food for two days, it had already ignored people.

Now whenever Xia Fengqiao talked to it, it pointed its butt at him.

"……hiss."

Xia Fengqiao was already in an irritable mood, and this cat still provoked him knowingly.

He stood up and was about to catch the cat when he heard the phone on the table ring.

A familiar voice came from the handset.

"Xiao Xia, do you have time next week?"

"Vice President?" Xia Fengqiao unconsciously frowned slightly.

Instead of responding directly, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Since the deputy dean introduced him to several blind date partners, he can't wait to walk around him in school now, resolutely not to meet him if he can.

But who knew that the vice-principal still came to find him.

But unexpectedly, this time the vice president did not come to introduce the object.

"It's like this. The college has a project that needs to collect samples from the x river. It was originally led by Teacher Fang, but he had a small car accident yesterday and is still in the hospital."

Xia Fengqiao's expression gradually became serious.

"The departure next Wednesday is expected to take four days. The school will reimburse the expenses, but there are two graduate students accompanying me, so we should also pay attention to their safety."

Xia Fengqiao thought about it and agreed.

"Okay, I'll go, and you will tell me the details when the time comes."

The person opposite let out a long breath, and finally relaxed: "Okay, okay, when you come back, I will apply to the school for a subsidy for you."

"It's okay." Xia Fengqiao smiled faintly: "It should."

"Oh, yes, one more thing."

Just when Xia Fengqiao was about to hang up the phone, the vice president's voice came through the receiver again.

"What happened last time was my fault. My nephew saw your photo and wanted to meet you all the time. I was too anxious."

"I've thought about it, the boy who had breakfast with you is a good match for you."

Xia Fengqiao didn't expect him to bring this up.

He couldn't help laughing: "Where did you go?"

"Oh, don't lie to me."

"If you like it, you like it. There's nothing wrong with admitting it. I've never seen you be so gentle with other people."

Xia Fengqiao was stunned and fell silent.

Is that right?

The autumn sun shines through the window, shining warmly on the body.

On a rare rest day, Xia Fengqiao was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

He looked down at his fingertips, which had just touched Ruan Ming's lips.

The vice president's words just now kept echoing in his mind.

Xia Fengqiao began to sort out his thoughts in his mind.

If it hadn't been mentioned, he might not have noticed that he treats Ruan Ming differently from others.

Every time I look at this child, I feel soft and obedient, and I can't help but want to tease him.

He obviously doesn't like cakes, but he is very interested in Ruan Ming's cakes.

Even a few days ago, when he learned that Milk Tea often escaped from prison and went to Ruan Ming's house, he didn't feel angry.

When did it start?

Is it the random graffiti in class, the painting that was packaged and sent, or the cake that was carefully prepared today...

Maybe there are also those two sentences that the boy was as light as a feather in the steamed stuffed bun shop.

"You look so good-looking."

"I can't help but want to keep it in my heart and go back and draw it."

It seems that the original ordinary life has a taste in an instant.

People can't help but want to look forward to it.

When Ruan Ming woke up, he felt that his eyes were pitch black.

The good blackout properties of the curtains keep all the light out.

Ruan Ming raised his head and looked around in a daze, but didn't know where he was in a daze.

This... doesn't seem to be his bed.

Ruan Ming was a little dizzy after being drunk, and Ruan Ming struggled to sit up.

He was dizzy and wanted to get out of the bed, but he didn't expect his foot to miss, and his whole body tilted to one side.

The wrist hit the sharp corner of the bedside table, and there was a sharp pain.

Suddenly there was a loud "bang" in the room.

Xia Fengqiao heard the movement and quickly opened the door.

Beside the bed in the bedroom, Ruan Ming was sitting barefoot on the ground, curled up slightly.

Xia Fengqiao's heart skipped a beat, he stepped forward a few steps, and squatted down.

"...It's okay."

Ruan Ming's entire face was wrinkled, and his left hand was still carefully covering the wrist of his right hand.

"..."

Xia Fengqiao opened his fingers to check the injury.

Looking at the large red mark on his wrist, Xia Fengqiao frowned slightly.

"Does it hurt?" He stretched out his hand and lightly touched the reddened skin.

"Hiss..." Ruan Ming gasped.

He withdrew his hand and looked up at Xia Fengqiao with a very aggrieved look: "It hurts."

He had just woken up, and the water in his eyes was shining, which was extremely moving.

Like... a few hours ago.

A sentence popped out of Xia Fengqiao's mind almost automatically.

"I want to kiss here."

"..."

Suppressing the sudden itch in his throat, Xia Fengqiao stood up and helped Ruan Ming to sit beside the bed.

"Stay well, I'll get you medicine."

The tall and straight figure disappeared into the back of the room.

The pain on the wrist stimulated the nerves up and down, but it also gradually cleared up the chaotic brain.

Ruan Ming sat on the bed for a while, then turned his head to look at the surrounding furnishings.

Is he at Xia Fengqiao's house now?

……

No, why is he at Xia Fengqiao's house? !

Chaotic thoughts exploded in his brain, and those fragmentary memories before going to bed kept playing back in his mind.

"Can I kiss you?"

"Just a moment."

"Then don't forget next time."

"I want to kiss here."

The heartbeat instantly soared to 180, and countless blood rushed up like crazy.

Ruan Ming was dumbfounded.

Fuck, is that person him?What did he do? !

Did he play a hooligan on Xia Fengqiao? !

He kissed Xia Fengqiao, but he still didn't want to kiss his forehead, so he insisted on someone else kissing his mouth.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!How shameless!

Give him a hole, let him bury himself, he will be ashamed to face others qaq.

Before Ruan Ming had time to sort out his emotions, a man's footsteps came from the door.

Xia Fengqiao walked in with a medicine box.

Ruan Ming didn't care about the pain in his wrist either.

He lifted the quilt with his hand, curled up and hid under the quilt.

Can't see me, can't see me...

Ruan Ming quickly muttered in his heart.

At this moment, the quilt on the top of the head was lifted, and Xia Fengqiao's face was close at hand.

He frowned slightly, with a fierce expression on his face.

"Your wrist is injured and you are still moving around. Don't you want to draw in the future?"

Ruan Ming hid under the quilt and looked up at him.

His gaze crossed his eyes and the bridge of his nose, and finally stopped on the thin lips.

The eyebrows that had been kissed before seemed to start to heat up slowly.

The young man's fair cheeks turned pink little by little. He hid under the quilt and looked over carefully.

Like a timid rabbit.

The worry and coldness in Xia Fengqiao's eyes melted away little by little.

He looked at the person in the quilt who seemed to be smoking from the top of his head, and slowly raised the corners of his lips.

"Remember everything?"

I remembered everything, I remembered everything.

He even remembered how he played a rascal with Xia Fengqiao.

Ruan Ming was going crazy.

He did this for the first time in 24 years when he drank.

Still facing Xia Fengqiao.

He even wanted to die.

"I... I didn't know I would, I'm sorry."

He lowered his head, not seeing the growing smile in Xia Fengqiao's eyes.

"Now that you're sober, your request... still needs to be honored?"

cash?

How to honor it, kiss the lips?

The heat on Ruan Ming's face exploded, and his ears were so red that they were bleeding.

"I……"

Ruan Ming raised his head in a panic, and met a pair of dark eyes with a slight smile.

Thinking of the scene where he repeatedly asked to kiss his lips, Ruan Ming whimpered and buried his head in the quilt again.

Swear to die like a turtle.

He has no face to face anyone!

Xia Fengqiao was not in a hurry to lift the quilt this time, he sat down by the bed.

"Do you still want to kiss?"

The quilt squirmed twice, and a boy's muffled voice came from inside: "I won't kiss anymore."

Xia Fengqiao touched the cold medicine bottle in his hand, and sighed regretfully in his heart.

If he had known earlier, he should have been a beast.

When the little guy asked for a kiss, he kissed him directly.

I am rational for a while, but I don’t know how long I will think about it later.

Seeing that someone was about to suffocate himself to death under the blanket, Xia Fengqiao finally reached out and rescued him.

"Don't tease you, come out and get the medicine."

The quilt squirmed twice again, half of its frizzy head stuck out, and a pair of round eyes poked out cautiously.

Xia Fengqiao hooked his fingers towards him.

Ruan Ming carefully let go of the quilt in his hand and sat upright.

But in a short while, the wound on the wrist was already a little bit blue.

Xia Fengqiao couldn't help but tighten the eyebrows again.

"It will hurt a little, bear with it."

Ruan Ming nodded obediently.

The cold medicinal wine was evenly spread on the skin of the wrist, and a small tingling sensation like a needle prick spread to the nerve endings.

But Ruan Ming didn't move.

He looked at Xia Fengqiao's profile with some obsession.

Although he played a hooligan today, Xia Fengqiao didn't seem to be angry.

And kissed his forehead.

Maybe... Xia Fengqiao also likes him a little bit?

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, he was slapped away by Ruan Ming himself.

What spring and autumn dreams are you doing?

He asked Xia Fengqiao to use him on a blind date before, but he was rejected.

Ruan Ming really didn't dare to bet.

"Okay." The right hand was carefully put down, Xia Fengqiao closed the medical box, and reminded: "You still have to be careful, you have to take the medicine on time these few days."

"Yeah." Ruan Ming nodded.

Xia Fengqiao got up and put the medicine box back where it was. Looking back, Ruan Ming stood up again supporting the side of the bed.

He was leaning on the bedside table, looking down and feeling dizzy.

Xia Fengqiao's heart twitched slightly, he took a few steps quickly, and reached out to support him.

"Still dizzy?"

"Well... a little bit."

Xia Fengqiao was too close, and Ruan Ming couldn't help becoming nervous again.

Seeing him like this, Xia Fengqiao sighed.

"I won't dare to give you a drink in the future."

Although the little thing is quite cute for kissing and flirting, but seeing him staggering and stumbling like this now, he felt a little distressed.

Forget it, there are still many opportunities to kiss him in the future.

It's not necessary to get someone drunk before kissing.

But Ruan Ming heard these words, something was not quite right.

The heart he had just put down trembled slightly, and the question that had been pressing in his heart came to his lips, and he finally couldn't help asking.

"Would you be angry?"

Xia Fengqiao was stunned for a moment, with little smiles on his brows and eyes: "Why are you angry, you look so cute when you're drunk."

Quite cute……

Ruan Ming was already head-heavy, but upon hearing this, he felt even more light-weight.

Xia Fengqiao said he was cute.

Quite cute.

Ah ah ah ah ah! !

I don't know if it's because he slept too long in the afternoon, but Ruan Ming tossed and turned on the bed several times that night without falling asleep.

As soon as I close my eyes, the afternoon clips are constantly playing back in front of my eyes.

A kiss as light as a feather fell between the eyebrows with warm breath.

Ruan Ming opened his eyes suddenly, only the white ceiling in front of him.

no!He couldn't lie down any longer, and if he lay down again, he could make up all kinds of messy things in his brain.

Ruan Ming sat up and turned on the computer in the middle of the night, trying to calm down by drawing.

But as soon as he drew two strokes, he gasped in pain.

"hiss……"

His eyes fell on his wrist, where the place he just hit was faintly blue.

How did it happen to hit here.

Ruan Ming was a little annoyed.

He took the CNC pen and drew twice more, and the movements of his hands were deformed due to the pain.

In this way, even if it is painted, it will not be able to maintain the original level at all, it is better not to paint.

Ruan Ming sighed and picked up his phone.

After swiping through Weibo, I couldn't resist opening the Penguin group chat.

He can't type either, he can only send voice.

"I accidentally hurt my wrist today, and this week's manuscript may be delayed."

"sorry."

Ruan Ming thought about it, and then sent another emoji of kneeling and kowtowing.

I thought it was so late, and the other two must have gone to bed.

But I didn't expect the group chat message to jump a few times.

Tangtang: Is it serious?If it is serious, go to the hospital.

Xiao Xiao: If you hurt your wrist, don't draw it, take care of it.

Feeling the concern of his friends, Ruan Ming felt a little warm in his heart.

He quickly replied.

"It's okay, I just accidentally bumped into it."

"It's not serious, it will be fine in a few days."

Xiao Xiao: Hitting your wrist is not a trivial matter. You should stop drawing this week. I will tell the editor directly when the time comes. Just hang up a leave note.

Tangtang: How did you hurt your wrist?

Ruan Ming hesitated for a while, he omitted the details of his hooliganism, and only said that he was drunk at Xia Fengqiao's house and accidentally knocked his wrist when he got up.

But such a simplified version of the content also made the group explode.

Tangtang: Damn it!Are you drunk at Teacher Xia's house? !

Tangtang: You slept in his house!

Tangtang: Oh my god...

Compared to Tangtang's surprise, Xiao Xiao seemed much calmer.

Xiao Xiao: You just slept on his bed when you were drunk?I'm so sorry about the alcohol.

Looking at the words on the screen, Ruan Ming's ears turned red.

He is simply too good for alcohol.

He not only teased Xia Fengqiao, but also tricked him into a kiss.

Over-done.

In the group, a certain old driver Xiao Xiao still hated iron for being weak.

[Stupid Mingming, can you have a trick. ]

[Tick him up! ]

[Do you really want to be a little sunflower who silently likes him?If he looks at you, you will bloom, and if he doesn't look at you, you will be cool. ]

[Is it miserable? ]

Ruan Ming's heart moved slightly, and his originally firm thoughts were also shaken.

If it weren't for today's kiss, he might be able to restrain himself a little bit.

but……

Ruan Mingtong blushed and spoke cautiously.

"Then...how do I tease you?"

The news in the group popped out ding ding ding.

Xiao Xiao: What a great opportunity now!

Xiao Xiao: Pretending to be weak, didn't you hurt your wrist?Let him feed you!

Tangtang: Yes!You hurt your wrist and still let him take a bath for you.

At that time, a skid and fell on him.

Wet body paly!

I heard that Mr. Xia still has abdominal muscles. By then, his white shirt will be soaked, and his beautiful body will be looming...

The news in the group jumped out one by one, and the scale was getting bigger and bigger.

Poor Ruan Ming's biggest experience since he was a child is kissing his forehead.

He couldn't hold back, and followed Tangtang's words to make up his mind.

All of a sudden, there was smoke in his head.

Fuck, it's too shameful!

Ruan Ming blushed, snapping his fingers, and silently calculated.

Doing this...wouldn't it be too scheming.

Xia Fengqiao probably wouldn't agree to it either, since someone injured his wrist and asked others to help him take a bath.

Stop it.

I don't know if he was stimulated by the group chat, but Ruan Ming really had a dream that night.

Dreamed that Xia Fengqiao offered to help him take a bath.

His wrist was wrapped in plastic wrap, and steam rose from the scorching water curtain.

And Xia Fengqiao stood opposite him.

The water wetted most of his body, the white shirt stuck to the skin, and the smooth muscle lines were looming.

His voice was soft, like a sigh, but it tickled the heart.

"Want to touch it?"

The wrist was gently pinched and brought towards the piece of skin.

At this moment, a sharp pain came from the wrist.

"Ow!"

Ruan Ming jumped up from the bed holding his wrists.

It was only then that he realized that what was in front of him was not Xia Fengqiao at all, but just a wall.

His hand had just made intimate contact with the wall.

qaq

Ruan Ming's eyes were full of rational tears, he sniffed, and rushed into the toilet with his arms in his arms.

The cold water splashed on the wrist, and the pain finally subsided slowly.

Ruan Ming looked over intently.

The wound, which was only faintly blue yesterday, was now highly swollen and painfully swollen.

How could it be so serious...

Ruan Ming moved tentatively, and there were traces of subtle pain.

It’s over.

Now he can't draw at all.

Dragging his injured hand, Ruan Ming searched for medicine in the room.

Just then, he heard a knock on the door.

Ruan Ming raised his head from the mess of medicines, trotted to open the door.

"Going to eat?"

The morning sunlight shines on Xia Fengqiao's face through the windows of the corridor.

Ruan Ming couldn't help being handsome again.

Just when he hesitated for a moment, Xia Fengqiao noticed the injury on his wrist.

He couldn't help frowning: "Why is it so serious."

"..." Ruan Ming quietly tucked his wrist into his sleeve: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."

"...Did you apply the medicine?"

Ruan Ming shook his head.

He just hadn't found the medicine yet.

Xia Fengqiao turned around without saying a word, and took out the box of medicinal wine from yesterday.

He held Ruan Ming's arm, and gently took off the clothes on his wrist, revealing the wound.

The cold medicinal wine was gently applied to the swollen wound with fingers, and the swelling and tingling sensation finally subsided slowly.

"Put this bottle of medicine with you first, and we'll go to the hospital to have a look later."

"No need." Ruan Ming reflexively wanted to withdraw his hand: "Just... just hit it."

Xia Fengqiao raised his eyes slightly, and his dark eyes looked over for a moment.

Even his expression cooled down a little bit.

Well... so fierce.

Ruan Ming's heart trembled, his retorting voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the air.

Ruan Ming could bend and stretch, he lowered his head and quickly admitted his mistake.

"I'm sorry... I'll go to the hospital in a while, and I will definitely not shy away from medical treatment."

Xia Fengqiao: "I'll accompany you."

How dare Ruan Ming say no.

Seeing his cowardly appearance, a smile finally appeared in Xia Fengqiao's eyes: "Hurry up and change your clothes."

"Hmm!" Ruan Ming made every move.

He ran back two steps, then remembered something, and turned his head: "Should we go to eat first and then go to the hospital?"

On Sunday morning, everyone inevitably sleeps in. There are not many people in the breakfast shop.

After the two entered and sat down, Xia Fengqiao ordered pot stickers and steamed dumplings, and ordered two bowls of eggnog.

Soon the breakfast was brought up, and the nose was filled with a strong fragrance, which made people salivate uncontrollably.

Ruan Ming couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.

But he soon discovered that his injury not only had problems with painting, but even had problems with eating.

I can hold chopsticks, but it hurts.

Ruan Ming felt awkward in every possible way, so he simply moved the chopsticks to his left hand.

But the left hand has not been used for a long time, and it is not very reliable at critical moments.

Ruan Ming used all his strength to turn a piece of potsticker around on the plate, but he couldn't pick it up.

There was a chuckle in his ear, which tickled his heart.

Ruan Ming didn't know why, but suddenly Xiao Xiao's words popped out.

'Pretend to be weak, your wrist is injured now, let him feed you. '

Ruan Ming paused, he hesitated and raised his head.

He doesn't have to pretend to be weak now, it's really a problem to pick up vegetables.

Then... can I also take this opportunity... to let Xia Fengqiao feed him.

Just thinking of this, Ruan Ming felt that he was about to smoke.

Xia Fengqiao sat opposite.

When Ruan Ming was fighting with that pot sticker just now, he kept watching without moving his chopsticks, as if he was waiting for something.

Seeing Ruan Ming raised his head, a smile flashed across his eyes.

"Can you catch it?"

Ruan Ming shook his head cautiously.

The smile in Xia Fengqiao's eyes deepened: "Then... do you want to eat?"

"Well, I want to eat."

Ruan Ming heard his violent heartbeat beating in his ears.

"Do you want to ask me?"

"!!!"

Ruan Ming's heartbeat stalled instantly.

The heat spread from the pinnae until the entire face was covered with powder.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was about to die of shame, Xia Fengqiao's heart softened slightly.

Still decided to let him go.

He picked up the potsticker that Ruan Ming had been slamming for a long time just now, and was going to put it in the small bowl in front of him.

But just at this moment, a voice as light as a mosquito sounded.

"please……"

Ruan Ming raised his head, he bit his lower lip, his round eyes glistened with water.

"Feed me a potsticker."

The author has something to say: Award a small assist medal to the pot stickers.

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