"Yan Mo, if you say something else, I won't cook for you!" Zhen Xi took the soup spoon and said very seriously.

Yan Mo shrugged his shoulders slightly, picked up the chopsticks obediently, and replied: "That's not good, people are iron rice and steel, such a delicious meal, it can't be wasted." ”

Yan Mo was very happy to finish these meals at Zhen Xi's house, and he didn't serve the ink until the end.

After the two of them finished eating, Yan Mo smiled slightly and looked at the dyed ink in the corner very proudly.

Yan Mo smiled and said, "Girl, your family's guardian spirit doesn't seem to be very happy. ”

Dye Mo faced the corner of the wall, and drew circles on his hands, Zhen Xi seemed to be able to see mushrooms growing on Dye Mo's body in the next second......

Zhen Xi knocked on the head at the door very presumptuously, and said, "The patron saint of our family, you don't need to worry about it, go back quickly after eating." ”

Yan Mo rubbed Zhen Xi's head with his hand, and left Zhen Xi's house after eating and drinking.

After Yan Mo left, Zhen Xi smiled softly and came to the side of Dye Mo.

"What's wrong with dyeing ink?" "Dyed ink, what's wrong, are you upset?" Zhen Xi rubbed his head and said softly.

Dye Mo pouted, pretending to ignore Zhen Xi, and a mushroom appeared on his head, which actually played a child's temper.

Zhen Xi laughed, grabbed Dye Mo's shoulder, and said, "Okay, don't be angry, it's not that I won't let you eat, didn't you say it...... Can the gods only eat the tribute of their own believers?"

"Huh?" Dye Mo was stunned for a moment, he looked at Zhen Xi a little blankly, and said, "So ......"

"Those things are all bought by Yan Mo, Yan Mo is not your believer, you don't want to eat it, I'll cook you another noodle later, how about it?" Zhen Xi smiled softly, accompanied by her backlit figure, like an angel.

Zhen Xi took the hand of dyed ink and said, "I am your believer, you can only eat my things." ”

"Hmm...... Xiao Zhen Zhen!" Dye Mo hugged Zhen Xi and said with a crying voice: "Xiao Zhen Zhen, I thought you didn't like me anymore, I thought it was ...... You're going to be snatched away by that old man......"

"Poof...... What kind of stupid words, okay, okay, if you don't be a demon, I'll like you more. Zhen Xi said, picked up the whole person with dyed ink, and patted off the mushrooms on his head: "You go to bed for a while, and I'll cook noodles for you." ”

Dye Mo smiled knowingly, he sat on Zhen Xi's bed, happily swinging his translucent calves.

Zhen Xi put on the pot that had not yet cooled, and cooked a bowl of clear soup noodles for dyeing ink, and dyed ink happily, and there was no soup left.

After eating and drinking, Zhen Xi sat down in front of the computer and started working, while Dye Mo looked at the ...... scattered around the bed.

What kind of books like "President XXX" and "Wang Ye XXX", I am tired of reading the ink, and I feel that there is nothing new after a few pages.

And at this moment, Dye Mo suddenly found a book that he had never seen, so he opened it with great interest, but the strong desire to survive made him quickly close the ......

Dye Mo's cheeks flushed, and he looked at the title of the book "Lying Xiliang", and seemed to suddenly understand something......

"That...... Xiao Zhen Zhen ......" said with a fluttering look in his eyes: "What do you think...... Is it fun to wear books this time?"

"What? Wear a book...... It's not funny, I was really angry at first, and then I thought it was a little new and interesting, but I died a little miserably in the end...... Moreover, that ending was also a bit unexpected to me. ”

The male protagonist will not marry for the sake of the female partner, which is an unprecedented explosive plot.

Zhen Xi said, her eyes seemed to be a little gloomy, no matter how she said it, she was a little uneasy.

Dye Mo clenched the book a little nervously, plucked up his courage and said, "Xiao Zhen Zhen...... Do you like the people in the book?"

"What did you say?" Zhen Xi was stunned for a moment, and his heart throbbed inexplicably.

Dying ink looked at Zhen Xi's reaction, and for some reason suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "Little Zhen Zhen, do you like the dyed ink in the book...... You are...... You're sincere, aren't you? ”

"This ...... What does that make me say, yes...... Not really. Zhen Xi smiled slightly and said frankly: "My good impression of the ink in the book may be entirely due to ...... That's you...... Even if the personality is completely different, but ...... That's you, too. ”

From the first glance of that familiar face, it will feel very familiar......

can make her let go of all her defenses and give up.

Hearing this, the eyes that were as bright as the stars stared stared at Zhen Xi so bluntly, and the two of them were silent, but the distance was getting closer and closer.

Each other's breaths were close at hand, little by little, cautiously......

And just before a kiss came, Zhen Xi suddenly pushed away the dyed ink......

"Wait, we'...... What the hell is this......" Zhen Xi shook his head and said, "That's just a thing in the book, isn't it?"

Dye Mo silently lowered his head, his broken hair covering his eyes, and he looked a little lost.

Zhen Xi stretched out his hand, touched the head of the dyed ink, and comforted: "It's okay, the things in the book, just let him pass, anyway, the story is over, no matter how much he wants to verify it, can't he?"

In case of...... Zhen Xi only likes Prince Heng in the book, not the dyed ink as the guardian saint......

She would rather miss out than live up.

"Then do it again!" Dye Mo raised his head sharply and said, "Xiao Zhen Zhen, you may not know what it is like to eat marrow and know the taste...... There's no way we're friends anymore with such peace of mind......"

"Dye ink, what are you going to do?!" Zhen Xi got up in a panic, and she found that the golden vortex had appeared again.

Zhen Xi knocked on the door of his head helplessly, and said, "Dye ink, can you spare me, I still have to rush the manuscript......"

"It's okay...... It's not bad for this day...... "The ink wrapped around Zhen Xi's waist, smiling like a flower: "Little Zhen Zhen, this time...... Let's find each other's hearts, both in books and ......in reality."

"Ink dyeing...... You madman. ”

"It's better than jumping into the K Group building in broad daylight. Dye Mo cupped Zhen Xi's face and said, "Little Zhen Zhen, I want to say...... No matter what role I get into, I'm hopelessly in love with you, yes, it's a confession. ”

Zhen Xi was speechless for a while.

Dye Mo smiled and continued: "Xiao Zhen Zhen, when you come back, I hope you can give me an answer. ”

The golden vortex gradually opened up under the feet of the two people, and as the surrounding environment gradually blurred, the ink kissed hard......

This kiss is the clearest confession of Dye Mo to Zhen Xi, there is no way to escape, no matter people or gods, they all have to give an answer......

With a burst of scorching heat sweeping over the body, the feeling of suffocating because of this kiss was so devastating.

Just as the gold was about to disappear, a man burst into the room.

Zhen Xi didn't see who that person was, and only heard him shout "girl......

Why don't you bring Yan Mo in!!