143. You look a little hungry

She grabbed the swing that was swinging high, craned her neck and turned back along the back of the swing, the turbulent swing always shook her eyes, she looked twice and could only see a black confused figure, until the swing was closer to the figure and she turned back again, only to see clearly that it was Yan Chengmo behind her.

"Come over for lunch, I've got a lot of good food." Yan Chengmo said proudly, he was glad that he had washed up when he came over just now, "······"

Tang Yiling is worried about the work assigned by her family, how to manage people, makeup products are not rouge gouache, irritable!

Tang Yiling replied unintentionally: "Don't go!" ”

"There are a lot of delicious foods, pack as you like."

"I'm a pig, I'll go if I make food, do you think I'm a pig?" Tang Yiling was angry at Yan Chengmo, every time he came over, he said to eat, "Eat, eat, come over all day and say eat, do I look hungry!" ”

Yan Chengmo was frightened by Tang Yiling who jumped off the swing, he stretched out his hand to continue, but Tang Yiling dodged it.

"Yan Chengmo, you are sick!" Tang Yiling always felt a little yin air coming when she looked at Yan Chengmo with such a milky voice, so she instinctively made hair to keep him away.

Yan Chengmo could only nod and did not make a sound.

Tang Yiling looked at him and nodded genuinely, she couldn't help but smile: "What, are you really sick?" ”

Yan Chengmo's eyelids lifted and looked at her red face, probably swinging hot: "No, you look a little hungry." ”

Zhang Miao in the distance couldn't help but laugh when she heard it, but Tang Yiling on her head shouldn't be able to hear it, so Zhang Miao's shoulders twitched when she laughed.

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Tang Yiling immediately put away his smile when he heard this, scolded him angrily, scolded him, drove him away, and drove him away!

"Close the red iron door, and you won't see it in the future!" Tang Yiling said angrily to Yan Chengmo who was driven away, the housekeeper on the side nodded, only Zhang Miao still had a funny smile on her face, she had heard it many times, Tang Yiling said "I don't want to see Yan Chengmo again", "Never let him in" and the like.

"What are you laughing at?" Tang Yiling clasped his hands on his chest and turned back, pouring his anger on Zhang Miao's face.

"Me?" Zhang Miao didn't know what to say, and then shook her head, "I didn't." ”

Tang Yiling was so angry that he was in no mood to debate, shook his head tiredly, and strode into the room: "One or two are insane!" ”

After Yan Chengmo went back, he brought the cold dishes to the table in the same way: "If you don't eat, you won't eat, I'll eat it myself!" ”

Yan Chengmo picked up the chopsticks, I don't know where to pick them up, clip this, clip that, and finally put down the chopsticks in anger, he Yan Chengmo has always had a cold expression, when will he be so upset like now?

The old man listened to the movement, thinking that Tang Yiling was coming, smiled, and tiptoed to the escalator on the second floor to probe his brain to look at the first floor······

found that only Yan Chengmo was facing a table of dishes, the old man's head twisted to the door of the living room, and there was no sign of Ling'er's coming, this Yan Chengmo had an angry expression, I was afraid that Ling'er would refuse this meal?

Silly boy, you can't get enough to eat!

The old man put down the chopsticks in his hand and rested them on the bowl on the ground, he picked up the crutches and walked down.

"Words become silent, what about Ling'er?"

Yan Chengmo looked at his grandfather downstairs, and there was just a table of dishes that no one was eating: "Grandpa, our grandfather and grandson will eat delicious food together." ”

Yan Chengmo took the pair of chopsticks opposite and moved them aside, moving his grandfather to sit down.

After the old man sat down, he was like a child, and angrily pushed away the chopsticks handed over by Yan Chengmo: "Ling'er lives next door to you and can't be invited, you are like a bag, you will be a single man with iron nails for a lifetime!" ”

"Grandpa!" Yan Chengmo forcibly stuffed the chopsticks to his grandfather, and he strode back to the seat on the side and sat down.

The old man has just eaten to his heart's content, how can he stuff the table of food at the moment!

Grandpa looked at Yan Chengmo holding chopsticks and rudely eating sweet potatoes, he was so sad, what kind of food is this, it's like a dog eating!

"Grandpa, you eat, this is your favorite, sweet and glutinous sweet potato." Yan Chengmo stood up as he spoke, pretending to be happy, and sandwiched a large lump of unformed sweet potatoes into his grandfather's empty bowl.

Grandpa frowned at this terrible grandson, he almost vomited the beef noodles he had just eaten.

Yan Chengmo sat down in the chair again and ate the tasteless sweet potatoes, and looked at his grandfather who was staring at him without moving his chopsticks: "Grandpa, don't you eat?" You eat, eat, eat, eat······"

Yan Cheng silently persuaded, but the old man put down the chopsticks forcefully, and "snapped", "I don't eat." ”

"Why? Isn't the sweet potato your old man's favorite? ”

"I won't eat without Ling'er." Grandpa pouted and said, looking at the ceiling with his neck held high, to ease the breath that had just come up with nausea.

Yan Chengmo thought that the food was not to his grandfather's appetite, so he walked over to the kitchen again, saying that it was for his grandfather to eat again, but in fact he couldn't eat it, and felt that the food on the whole table had no taste.

"Don't do it, the food you cook won't be fragrant without Ling'er." Grandpa pouted and looked at Yan Chengmo in the kitchen.

Yan Chengmo stared at the open refrigerator door in a daze for a while, blowing the cold air, which calmed his heart down a lot.

"You should confess to Ling'er directly." Grandpa is back to business.

Yan Cheng sat down silently, his fingers flicking quickly on his thighs, thinking for a while.

"Ling'er didn't know that you liked her at all, you used to be cold to Ling'er, she thought you didn't like her anymore, and now you suddenly become hot to her for some reason, of course people have to avoid you." The old man looked at Yan Chengmo's expression with his eyes, judging whether he said it to the bone, this stupid boy hides things very deeply.

Yan Chengmo shook his head, secretly sure that Ling'er must know that he liked her, and he kissed her, how could she not know?

Fools know that, too!

Yan Chengmo nodded secretly, the old man didn't understand whether he had an idea, the old man frowned and thought for a while.

The grandfather and grandson were in a daze at a table of delicacies, the air was cold, the dishes had been put for so long, and they came back from next door in the past, they didn't need to taste it at this time, it must be cold.

"Chasing girls, you have to confess to her and give her a courtship ceremony." The old man said that his face was beautiful, just like the expression he had when he watched a drama on weekdays.

Yan Chengmo imagined that he ran over and said to Tang Yiling: "Ling'er, I, I like you······"

Yan Chengmo wrinkled the tip of his nose and shook his head, full to death!

"The sense of ceremony, the girl especially likes the sense of ceremony!" The old man affirmed again, he was sure that Yan Chengmo definitely didn't give people a ceremony at this time, no wonder he was stuck, no wonder Ling'er didn't come here to pull the family during this time, and he didn't ask how the dried radish was dried.

This silly boy!

Yan Chengmo smiled bitterly and blurted out: "I kiss ······ all"