Qin Mobai turned around and left, and came back after about five or six minutes, followed by two maids, each holding two trays, which were full of plates.

He actually moved the restaurant to the guest room.

Yi Xiaoshi covered her head, not attracted by the delicious food at all, and let Qin Mobai eat so fragrant, she didn't even have the intention of taking a second look.

Qin Mobai was not in a hurry, he ate slowly, and he could usually solve a meal in about twenty minutes, but this time it took nearly an hour and a half.

Yi Xiaoshi wanted to sleep, but his chopsticks always made a sound on the plate, intentionally or unintentionally.

The sound was crisp and crisp, and she couldn't even turn a deaf ear if she wanted to.

"Are you still finished?" Enduring the feeling that her head was about to explode, she threw away the quilt and sat up, her hair messed like a chicken coop, but she didn't care at all.

Qin Mobai swallowed a mouthful of soup elegantly and raised his eyes to look at her, "When I eat, I always pay attention to chewing and swallowing slowly, which is good for digestion and absorption, and good for the body." Do you have an opinion on this? ”

Yi Xiaoshi glared at him irritably, stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead, thinking that this was his territory, and Kaye was in his hands again, and even he was an ant he could pinch to death at any time.

It's not good to have a stiff fight with him.

Although he kept saying that he would take care of her for Mu Yuanfeng's entrustment, he was the leader of the Huangyue Organization.

can sit on the top spot of the Huangyue Organization safely, control a large group of killer spies, and the heart is not ruthless enough and black enough, how can it be possible to deter those people?

Will a black-hearted person care about the entrustment of a dead man?

She didn't believe that, she felt that even she wouldn't take too much care of a dead person, let alone him?

So, you can't turn your face with him right now, just endure it if you can.

"No opinion, then you chew slowly, swallow slowly, and I won't bother you. There are a lot of rooms here anyway, so I changed rooms to sleep. I think my listless appearance also affects your appetite when you look at it. ”

Get out of bed and walk out barefoot.

Qin Mobai suddenly slapped his chopsticks on the table, his voice was cold, "Stop!" ”

Yi Xiaoshi's eyes sank, her footsteps stopped, and she calmly turned to look at Qin Mobai.

Qin Mobai's posture didn't change, but the expression on his face became stern and gloomy, "Miss Yi, you'd better figure out the current situation." I don't mind if you talk back to me, or even have a small fight, but it's not a wise choice to try to challenge my bottom line. ”

Yi Xiaoshi suddenly smiled, her eyebrows raised, "Mr. Qin is warning me?" ”

"It's not a warning, it's an ultimatum. Come over and eat, whether you're really not hungry or whatever, eat. As he spoke, he pushed the rice in front of him in the direction of Yi Xiaoshi.

Yi Xiaoshi had no appetite at all, and only felt tired.

She just wanted to get a good night's sleep now, and when she woke up, she threw all her injuries out of the clouds.

But Qin Mobai couldn't get along with her.

After staring at the bowl of rice for a long time, he finally walked over, sat down opposite Qin Mobai, and said lukewarmly, "A bowl is too much, I can eat as much as I want, Mr. Qin won't pour it into my mouth when I can't finish it, right?" ”

Qin Mobai raised his eyebrows, "A person who threatens to be able to digest even the scales will not be able to eat a bowl of rice?" ”

Yi Xiaoshi knew that Qin Mobai was not so easy to speak, and she almost choked her with a word.

"Mr. Qin doesn't need to be so careful, right?"

Qin Mobai knocked on the table with his fingers, "I'm sorry Miss Yi, although I am a good person, I don't have the habit of tolerating ladies who don't give me a good face." ”

Yi Xiaoshi touched her nose, this was accusing her of not knowing what to do.

Clearing her throat, Yi Xiaoshi perfectly concealed the true feelings in her heart, and said with a smile, "Mr. Qin misunderstood, when a woman is sick, she usually disregards the occasion and the object of her temper, so that she is a little petty. I think, your identity is ...... There should be no fewer women around me, and I should also feel what I said. ”

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