Ye Ming's Five-Split Life

Ye Ming was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. No one is more familiar with this kind of hotness, this kind of hotness with blue eyes. How many times has Luo Zongyu used it these days? Even today, there are at least five times. Ye Ming thought that Luo Zongyu would have forgotten that he was driving, threw down the steering wheel and rushed over to push him down, but...if those are still signs, what happened when he turned into heat this time? !

Seeing Ye Ming's uncomfortable body, Luo Zongyu hooked the corners of his mouth, and suppressed his conflicted thoughts with Ye Ming, "Why do you go down~noodle~give~me~eat~?"

"Uh..." Ye Ming didn't forget that he just said this sentence to lead Luo Zongyu to the transformation, but no matter how Ye Ming studied these eight characters over and over again, they were all normal, pure, and aboveboard. . "Uh... At home, I can only go down..." Although there are many things in the freezer, they are either microwave food or vegetables, which cannot be used as staple food. Ye Ming recalled it again and confirmed.

"Obviously it's too cute, but why don't you let me lay down~noodle~for~you~eat~?"

"You've been driving all the way...it's been hard work, me, me, me..." Ye Ming couldn't go down anymore, because Luo Zongyu's eyes were already green, like a wolf ready to go, ready to pounce on him at any time Torn to shreds.

In a stalemate, the primitive instinct of survival made Ye Ming suppress his own life characteristics as much as possible. The current Luo Zongyu is too terrifying, so terrifying that Ye Ming can already see that he is about to spend a night that is called heaven and earth.

The sound of the horn from the rear broke the imminent atmosphere in the car. The line of cars in front had already started to move. Luo Zongyu licked his lips helplessly. It was really delicious, but now is really not a good time to feast on it.

"Hey, I'll eat for you when I get home!" Luo Zongyu said with infinite regret, put on the automatic transmission and began to crawl along the rear of the car in front of him.

"Ah? I really don't need it. Let me be here. I...I...I want to give you..."

"Needless to say, it's settled!" Luo Zongyu interrupted him forcefully, ending the topic.

"Uh..." Ye Ming swallowed his saliva. It was obviously a very considerate word. This man is such a treasure to himself, but... why does it sound so sparky when he is obviously so considerate?

"You... work too hard... I still have to work... I just want... I actually..." I can help you share some, and I will feel happy if I do something for the people who like me.

"It's really not hard work," Luo Zongyu said, but in Ye Ming's eyes, Ye Ming's seriousness seemed strange, as if something unknown was being concealed on that handsome face. Ye Ming even had a kind of It feels like, under the criss-crossing division of car lights and street lights, in the shadows, there are blue earthworms twisting and twisting on Luo Zongyu's neck...

You read it wrong, I feel that it is not accurate, listening to Zong Yu's voice is so doting and gentle, I wish I could drown the gentleness that Ye Ming can't climb up, "If you can eat my bottom every day, how can you eat me?" Will it be hard work? It’s too late to like it..."

what?

Ye Ming intuitively felt that Luo Zongyu's words didn't sound good to his ears, grammar, or something about subject, predicate and object...is there something wrong?