Chapter 32: Night Shenmo, Are You Crazy?
Oh, this damn desire to survive.
Ye Shenmo smiled weakly in his heart and shook his head silently.
"If you don't like it, you can rearrange it yourself."
What else can I do?
Do you want to force Qiao Moyi to like it?
The little girl she chooses, of course, has to be spoiled by herself.
"I really don't like it, I like it."
Night Ink: ......
This hypocritical little guy.
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"Master, dinner is ready."
The butler came from the side.
Dinner?!
Qiao Mo's eyes lit up when she heard these two words.
Food, so many foods.
Ye Shenmo took her little expression into his eyes and touched her little head helplessly.
"You can't eat too much at night, or you'll get indigestion."
"Okay."
Hehe, you can only appease someone by saying yes, otherwise you may not have a chance to go to the table.
Sure enough, a certain little girl after being on the table was like Erha who had just been released from the cage, angry and funny.
Ye Shenmo sat beside her and rubbed her temples.
The butler standing on the side was vigilant, and his heart kept praying over there.
Miss Qiao, don't give you food, don't give you food, don't !!
If Miss Qiao picks up vegetables for the second master, it will be over, and the second master should be pitifully holding the toilet and vomiting.
And if you come twice a day, the second master's body should collapse.
It's a pity that the heavens may have blocked the signal of Xinghe Villa, and apparently, his prayers were not heard.
"Night Shenmo, this is delicious, you can taste it."
Qiao Mo took a piece of lotus root and sent it to Ye Shenmo's lips.
Ye Shenmo put down his chopsticks, leaned over and ate the lotus root.
There is no taste.
"This little piece of meat is also delicious, you can taste it."
Well, there's no taste.
"Wow, how is this celery made, it's delicious, you taste it."
Well, there's no taste.
The two people at the table ate happily, one fed happily, and the other ate willingly.
And the housekeeper on one side was about to cry.
You two stop, Xiu'en loves to sprinkle dog food and can bear it, but Miss Qiao, please let our second master go.
Poor second master, don't eat it!
People who don't know the truth of the matter see the housekeeper's appearance, and they must think that Qiao Moyi is feeding the night ink poison.
The two of them ate happily, and it took a long time for Qiao Mo to react.
"Ye Shenmo, have you eaten too much?"
Qiao Mo stopped feeding.
Ye Shenmo didn't speak, just looked at her fixedly.
Is there any discomfort?
Yes, it was a feeling of exploding, but if Qiao Moyi continued to feed, he would still open his mouth.
Qiao Mo glanced at Ye Shenmo angrily, damn it, why did she forget.
"You're crazy, you!"
Qiao Mo stood up from the chair with a swipe and stretched out her index finger to point at him.
Ye Shenmo sat there and still didn't move, but his forehead was already covered with a layer of fine sweat.
"Butler, remember to remind me that he can't eat anymore."
The butler nodded immediately, finally relieved.
"Okay."
After agreeing, he remembered that the second master didn't let Dr. Gu come at noon, so he looked at Qiao Mo cautiously and asked.
"Miss Qiao, do you want to ask Doctor Gu to come and see you?"
"Good idea, you call him now."
Night Ink: !!
The two of you should ask for the opinions of the parties involved!
Butler, you eat inside and out, you know no, this is my manor, your salary is paid by me, why do you ask her not to ask me?