The pastry is so dry, she is not afraid of choking herself to death if she eats alone so selfishly!!

Although she cursed like that in her heart, she naturally didn't show it on the surface.

But, seriously, after all that, she was really thirsty, and she was a little hungry when she looked at the delicate pastries and smelled the fragrance.

"That...... Sister Xixi, do you have a dry mouth? I don't think you have a cup, so I'll give you that cup. So saying, she stood up and prepared to go to the parlor to get the cup.

"Don't bother." Yu Moxi raised her eyes and looked at her opening.

Liu Huahua said with a smile; "Sister Xixi, don't be polite to me, your legs and feet are inconvenient, don't move, I'll get it to you......"

Those who don't know still think that the mistress of the house is her!!

"I said don't bother, because I don't need a cup to drink tea, you are a guest, just sit, not to mention that you don't know where the things in this house are, so don't be busy." Yu Moxi put the half-eaten pastry in his hand back on the plate, patting the cake crumbs in his hand as he spoke.

Then I saw her directly pick up the teapot on the table, put her mouth directly to the mouth of the pot, and raised her head and drank two sips.

That posture, that movement, it's so bold!!

To be honest, with her delicate face, it really doesn't match, but it also has a different taste.

Liu Huahua was about to go to the living room, but when she heard her words, she suddenly went or didn't go, so she could only sit back on the low stool.

However, when she saw Yu Moxi's appearance of drinking with a teapot, she suddenly secretly despised it in her heart.

The manners are so rude.

At this moment, a footstep was heard.

It turned out that Chen Bolin came upstairs, he was holding a bowl of soup of unknown kind in his hand, and as soon as he walked in, he smelled a fragrance.

Liu Huahua stood up in an instant and looked at him with a shy smile.

Yu Moxi, who was sitting on the recliner, heard the voice, and glanced slightly sideways in the direction of Nachen Bolin, still holding the teapot in his hand, and did not deliberately maintain any image.

It's just that when she smelled the broth, her eyes lit up slightly.

"The soup is ready, drink it first, and we'll talk later." Chen Bolin walked into the balcony with the soup, and when he saw Yu Moxi's shining eyes, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Yu Moxi casually put down the teapot, sat up slightly, and stretched out his hand to him.

Chen Bolin's eyes flashed with a touch of pampering, and he bent down slightly and handed the hot soup in his hand to her.

When she woke up, he gradually understood her tastes.

She loves meat and the like.

No matter what kind of meat.

Anyway, as long as it's meat, she can always act very happy, eat very cheerfully, and have a very good appetite.

Moreover, she has a lot of strength.

Especially when she was full, the strength was simply amazing.

He really hadn't noticed much of this before.

He felt that as her husband, he really knew too little about her, and he was very unsuccessful.

Yu Moxi naturally didn't know what he was thinking, she was doing well these days, eating and drinking, and she was quite comfortable.

Except for the occasional blurry image that flashes through my mind and stings, there is nothing painful or uncomfortable.

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