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When Xia Yimo left the restaurant, he sent a maid to take the two cakes made by An Weixi.

It's like, they're really good friends.

Ye Shi'an looked at her daughter, thinking that she was going to give it to Mu Jingchen, and said thoughtfully: "Do you want to give it to Xiao Chen?" Wait a little while for my mother to tell the maid to bring it up, and then I will prepare some coffee and fruit tea for you. ”

Xia Yimo smiled and showed a few small white teeth, and waved her little hand: "No need Mom." ”

An Wei regretted looking at the back of her leaving, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery and disdain, as if Xia Yimo had never eaten cake.

Obviously, she just pushed the cake away, saying that she was the one who didn't eat it, but when she left, she had to be taken away by the maid, hypocrisy!

The girl who left the restaurant glanced at the cake in the maid's hand, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes. Who said she was going to give Mu Jingchen "food"?

Ann will never guess what she wants to do, wait and see!

She deliberately showed off to her mother in front of her, deliberately compared with her, and if she had to crush her in front of her mother, she would abandon it.

"Pedal", the sound of lazy footsteps sounded from upstairs.

A bohemian boy with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, his trouser pocket in his hand, and cynically walked downstairs. The handsome clothes were loose and loose, and the silver-white hair was dazzling and shiny.

"Momo, what's it, dessert?" Ling Feiyi glanced at the maid a few steps behind her, and accurately captured the small plate containing the cake.

Foodie!

Xia Yimo picked the corners of her lips and smiled evilly: "Do you want to eat?" ”

"Of course," Ling Feiyi walked up to her, and saw clearly that the cake was prepared with two pieces, and said arrogantly: "I can taste it for you!" ”

Xia Yimo laughed: Eat, eat, it's all yours!

Motioned for the maid to put the cake in the living room.

On the sofa in the living room, the boy sat handsomely, holding a fork and looking at the ordinary-looking cake, and looked at Xia Yimo suspiciously: "Why don't you eat it?" Isn't it delicious? ”

"I'll wait for Mu Jingchen." Xia Yimo replied with a smile. There was also a piece of cake on the table, and the two of them ate it, as if there was nothing wrong with it.

Ling Feiyi looked disdainful, and pursed the corners of his beautiful mouth "threatening": "I'm very poisonous about what I eat, if you dare to lie to me, wait!" ”

The slender and beautiful fingers pointed at her obliquely, and Ling Youxian pinched the fork and ate the cake beautifully.

Xia Yimo looked at his wicked face badly, and then looked in the direction of the restaurant for a long time.

Just now, Ann walked out with a smile with her mother.

What she wants is Ling Feiyi's upright body and poisonous tongue.

Borrow a knife to kill.

"Sketch in the flower room as you like, and Auntie will take a look." Ye Shi'an said to An Weixi. As soon as Shen casually paints, he will forget the time, which is also a headache.

An Wei was just about to follow sticky, but Ye Shi'an stopped: "The weather is not good for the wound now, don't run around." ”

This sentence is very gentle, but there are two meanings when you really want to understand it, one is that she is really worried about An Weixi's injury, she is subtle and meticulous, and the other is that Ye Shi'an doesn't want to be stuck to An Weixi......

After all, the temperature of the Mu family is just right everywhere.

Ye Shi'an walked out of the door by herself, An only regretted to walk in the direction of the living room alone, and after a few steps, she heard a disgusted voice, and her face changed suddenly.

On the sofa in the living room, Ling Feiyi threw the fork into the small plate with a wonderful expression, and fried his hair: ", Momo, what the hell are you giving me food?" Want to murder, don't you? ”

Xia Yimo blinked innocently: "Isn't it delicious?" ”

Ling Feiyi threw the cake into the trash can along with the plate, and directly told her whether it was delicious or not, and her mouth was very poisonous: "Are the pastry chefs of the Mu family specially airborne?" It's so unpalatable and embarrassed to take it out? ”

The cakes that Xia Yimo took away were all made by her.

An Wei stood in place embarrassed, her face purple for a while and red for a while, and her humiliated face was lost.

She subconsciously looked at Ye Shi'an, at this time, Aunt Xia would defend herself and reprimand Xia Yimo and Ling Feiyi......