Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

"Okay, rinse your hands." Ling Huang had already washed his hands, turned on the faucet, and reached out to rinse with Li Mo.

"Why do your hands grow so big?" Looking at the hands of the two, Ling Huang felt very inferior.

Li Mo paused.

He slowly raised his right hand, spread it out, and straightened his fingers.

"I don't want to compare with you." Ling Huang took the towel from his shoulders and grabbed Li Mo's hands to wipe him, "You can go to eat now."

Move all the food from the dining car to the table and sit down with Li Mo facing each other.

Ling Huang asked him to choose two more favorite foods.

Limo chose cake and fruit plate for dessert.

Together with the little octopus, Ling Huang put all the favorite foods selected by Li Mo in front of him.

"Take one bite of each dish, another bite of rice, and then you can eat a small octopus sausage." Ling Huang raised the fork with a small octopus inserted, "Chew slowly, and open your mouth to show me after swallowing."

"Ah, Ling Huang." Xia Jie's voice came from the earphones, "You may not know Fourth Young Master very well. He is just depressed, autistic and violent, not low in IQ."

Presumably Xia Jie also saw the surveillance.

Ling Huang picked up Mike, "Go and have lunch, come back after dinner."

"Fourth Young Master hates being treated like a child, you should find another way." Xia Jie was still very worried, "I'm afraid you won't be able to handle Fourth Young Master's beating."

But in fact, Li Mo had already picked up the spoon, started with the braised pork, took a bite, chewed it one by one, and then went to fill the curry chicken with the spoon.

"I can take a beating." Ling Huang said to Xia Jie, "If I can't bear it, I'll call you. Go eat."

"Okay, then I'll bring you food." Xia Jie said.

Ling Huang put down the hand holding the sausage, changed the spoon, scooped some curry, served it with some rice, and fed it to his mouth, "No, I ate it with the fourth young master."

"You will be beaten to death by the fourth young master sooner or later." Xia Jie seemed to have seen the end of Ling Huang's life, "After the fourth young master rushes over, remember to cover your face, and hold a small memorial service for you later, send you to After that, at least your face is still handsome, and it is worthwhile for you to come to the world."

Is the bodyguard industry full of gossip?

Ling Huang lowered his head and smiled, watching Li Mo pick up the potatoes in the curry dish with a spoon.

"You can't be picky eaters." Ling Huang reached out and put the potato back into Li Mo's spoon with a spoon, "Eat it."

Li Mo was burying his head in eating slowly, but when Ling Huang reprimanded him, the spoon in his hand fell into the plate of curry chicken.

The drooping head slowly raised.

His cold eyes fixed on Ling Huang's face.

The pheromone intensifies at a speed visible to the naked eye, sweeping across the table.

"I have small octopus sausages." Ling Huang covered his nose with one hand, and pointed to the food in front of him with the other. "There are also chocolate cakes, perfumed pineapples, and lychees and mangoes."

Li Mo continued to release pheromones, this posture may be trying to drown Ling Huang with the scent of acacia flowers and the deterrent power of pheromones.

"If you don't eat well, I will eat all these delicious food, and I won't leave any of them for you." Ling Huang said with his eyes wide open.

The cold eyes trembled, and Li Mo seemed to be shaken for a moment.

Ling Huang continued his efforts, and immediately raised a small octopus as if to eat it.

"Hmm..." Li Mo let out a sound of unknown meaning.

His eyes were not so cold anymore, and the release of pheromone stopped.

Ling Huang pointed to Li Mo's spoon.

Li Mo pursed his thin lips, grabbed the handle of the spoon, and reluctantly scooped up the spoonful of curry potato cubes just now.