529. Chapter 529: A Scar That Can't Be Forgotten

Looking at Mu Qingyang, he nodded with a serious face, and did not say anything more to answer.

He picked a piece of pastry and frowned, the taste was a little weird.

But I couldn't help but pick up another piece and put it in my mouth, carefully pondering the taste that I should have eaten, but I couldn't recall.

After a while, a painted painting appeared in front of Mingyue's eyes.

"So fast?" Mingyue took the painting, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and sigh in her heart.

Mu Qingyang looked at the almost empty pastry box, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a knowing smile.

"Master, it's delicious, I made it myself, carrot-flavored. ”

"......" was already stunned by the content of the painting, and Mu Qingyang's words couldn't help but make the corners of Mingyue's mouth twitch, revealing a somewhat embarrassed look.

On that drawing paper, a chubby little man, with long white hair flowing and a posture running to the moon, was flying towards the same round moon.

And at the top of the moon, there was a round rabbit's head!

Whether it was the villain or the rabbit head, all of them had big eyes without exception, and in Mingyue's opinion, there was no real daring at all.

"How's it going?Q version of the moon map,It's very cute.。 Mu Qingyang looked proud, took the only remaining piece of pastry and threw it directly into his mouth.

Belch......

This carrot-flavored pastry tastes a little unacceptable, and if she were it, she would never want to eat another piece.

Thinking that Mingyue might be ......

So she tried to squeeze some carrot juice to make some pastries, but what she didn't expect was that he ate so much......

"Q version?moe?" Mingyue spat out words that she had never had in her head.

"It's cute, master, don't you think?" she bent her eyes with joy, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of joy.

Hearing Mu Qingyang's words, Mingyue couldn't help but look at the drawing paper in her hand again.

At first, he did think that he didn't know what was in the painting, that he didn't know what it was.

But at this moment, after hearing Mu Qingyang's words, what she said was still a little interesting.

"So, you mean to be a teacher—cute?"

His slender fingers caressed the bright red lips, and his tone was not as cold as usual.

"Cute"? He has heard more than a dozen versions of his appearance.

What "hideous face", "alluring the country and the city", what "charming and moving"......

But there is no such thing as cuteness!

Was he cute? He was a little inexplicably uncertain at first, but it was obvious that these two words were very inappropriate for him.

Mu Qingyang! Mingyue thought, and her gaze began to subconsciously glance at Mu Qingyang's face.

I don't know why when I'm with her, he always makes him feel something that no one else has brought him.

If only I could get into her head and see what was inside.

Seeing that her eyes lingered in the baggage, as if she was looking for something, he thought about it carefully, and there was indeed nothing in it that suited her appetite.

"Why don't you bring some of your favorite food?"

"I said I brought it to the master, I just tasted it by the way. She explained for a moment.

Mingyue raised her eyebrows, thinking about the light-tasting food in the baggage.

A joke.

"How do you know the taste of a teacher. ”

"Just look at your skin, you don't have to think about it, it's tight and smooth, white and tender, where is it like me......" Mu Qingyang said that the voice couldn't help but be a little smaller, and the hand, inadvertently, was already on her own shoulder.

Whenever she thinks of scars, she Mu Qingyang always thinks of a scar that can't be forgotten.

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