Nicholas He didn't answer......

However, Mu Siyin looked at He Tingyu's eyes, and immediately felt that he didn't have to answer at all, okay?

His expression, his eyes, speak for themselves.

That's what he thought!

"Nicholas Ho! You! ”

Mu Siyin wanted to vomit blood, why did she fall in love with a man who spoke little and was full of only doing things!

Don't dare to scold He Tingyu, in this case, you really can't scold.

Who knows if he'll suddenly pounce on him again.

She hadn't forgotten that when he had just left her, he was already in a half-reactive state!

"Woo......"

Mu Siyin wanted to cry without tears, lying on the bed, secretly scolding He Tingyu thousands of times in his heart, and then resigned himself to getting up from the bed.

looked at He Tingyu, who was still lying on the bed, and resisted the urge to step on it.

Almost gritted his teeth, he staggered to the bathroom.

After a simple wash, I walked out in a clean bathrobe.

This is obviously a men's bathrobe, which was originally only up to the knee, and was worn by Mu Siyin to the ground.

I can't take care of it, and I don't have my own clothes here. Fill your stomach first, and then think about those things.

When he saw the clothes that had been lost all the way, Mu Siyin's face turned completely black.

Looking at the last item at the door, Mu Siyin had an urge to pick it up and put it on He Tingyu's head to suffocate him.

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He Tingyu lay on the bed for a while, and also went into the bathroom to wash it briefly.

He Tingyu is more and more spiritual, and this physical exertion is not a problem for him at all.

Putting on a bathrobe, Nicholas He also walked downstairs from upstairs.

The road has been cleaned up, and as I descended the stairs, I listened to the rumbling of the hood.

His hair was wrapped up, he was wearing a large bathrobe, too loose on his body, his sleeves rolled up, and he was standing there with his back to himself and not knowing what he was doing.

Mu Siyin was extremely hungry, and he was not in the mood to toss a lot of delicious food.

I just found some ingredients and made two servings of noodles.

Holding his share, looking at the man sitting at the dining table like an uncle, Mu Siyin walked directly to the chair and sat down, without looking at He Tingyu, and then began to eat.

He Tingyu saw Mu Siyin serving his own portion, lowered his head and ate it directly, completely ignoring him.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Mu Siyin only felt that the chopsticks in his hand had changed to He Tingyu's hand, and then the noodles in front of him had also changed to him......

"Nicholas Ho!"

He Tingyu looked at Mu Siyin, with a natural expression, as if he was an uncle, he hadn't started eating yet, how could she eat.

Mu Siyin had the feeling of wanting to smash the noodles in his face again......

But......

I'm really hungry, I don't have the strength to do it again, I have to clean it up when I hit the ground, and she can't get used to those dirty messes.

Mu Siyin glared at He Tingyu......

He Tingyu looked at Mu Siyin......

After more than ten seconds, Mu Siyin kicked away the chair and walked back to the kitchen, brought out the other one and sat down.

Immerse yourself in it and start eating.

"Eat this?"

He Tingyu grabbed it, looked at the red, green and green noodles in front of him, and frowned.

I just grabbed it, but when I saw Mu Siyin start to eat and was ready to eat it, I still disliked this thing.

"Don't eat?"

Mu Siyin was already halfway swept in a blink of an eye, his stomach was too hungry, and his appetite was amazing.

"Don't eat it for me."

Mu Siyin said, and he was going to bring He Tingyu's bowl.

He Tingyu slapped the back of Mu Siyin's hand with one hand, the force was very light, and it looked like flirting......