Chapter 7 You always think I'm ugly, I always think you're sick!

Mo Qingge rolled his eyes after speaking, and stopped talking to Nan Mingjue.

After the two spent half an hour in such an "embarrassment", Mo Qingge was hungry and bored, and he really couldn't hold back. So while stretching his waist, he said to Nan Mingjue in a lazy tone:

"Inside the south, uh, what's the south. Do you have anything to eat here? ”

"Nan Mingjue."

"What?"

"I said my name was Nan Mingjue."

"No-heavy-to-need! I don't care what you call it. The old lady is asking you if you have anything to eat! Starve me to death. ”

"Yes."

Mo Qingge's eyes suddenly dilated, as if they were flashing, and he asked with some excitement:

"What?! Where is it?! Is it tasty?! ”

"I don't know if it's delicious or not~ Do you want to try it?"

The corners of Nan Mingjue's mouth rose and said in an evil voice.

Mo Qingge's body couldn't help but tremble when he heard this voice, and his appetite was suddenly halved. asked with a look of disgust:

"What is it?"

Nan Mingjue deliberately slowed down his speech, stretched out his hand in the direction of Mo Qingge and said:

"The ...... of this prince"

As soon as Mo Qingge heard this, he eagerly covered his face and said:

"Pervert, who's going to eat you! Stay away from me! Stay back! ”

Nan Mingjue said with a triumphant smile:

"Big-Sex-Girl! What's going on in your head, I haven't finished my sentence yet, why are you so excited? ”

"You! ……”

"You what you. I want to say that there are a lot of all kinds of sweets here. It is made by chefs selected from all over the world, and it has the characteristic flavors of each place. It's easy but you can't eat it, do you want to try it? ”

Mo Qingge swallowed his saliva a little greedily after hearing this. When he wanted to open his mouth to make a snack, Nan Mingjue stretched out his hand in the direction of Mo Qingge again.

Mo Qingge closed his eyes a little nervously and said:

"You, what are you going to do?"

Nan Mingjue looked at Mo Qingge's appearance, and her heart rose to want to flirt. put the outstretched hand on Mo Qingge's head, rubbed it, and after knocking lightly twice, Mo Qingge said:

"Girl, what are you thinking? The food box is in the small cabinet behind you, I just want to help you take it out~ What? Are you trying to ...... this prince?"

Mo Qingge interrupted Nan Mingjue's words, and said with a flushed face:

"You really talk a lot of nonsense! In the words behind me, can you just say no, really...... Annoying-people! And just talk, don't always take advantage of me! Satyr! ”

Mo Qingge slapped Nan Mingjue's hand away as he spoke, kept scolding something, and turned around and opened the cabinet in a broken way. After taking out the food box, he didn't look at what was inside, and just ate it angrily.

Mo Qingge's mouth was stuffed with snacks, like a hamster hoarding food, for fear of being robbed by others.

Nan Mingjue looked at Mo Qingge, his eyes were doting, how he looked at it, how he felt cute, and he actually laughed out loud.

Mo Qingge, who heard the laughter, saw Nan Mingjue's eyes, and thought to himself, "How is this fifth prince different from the rumors, isn't it said that he is a big devil?" Sure enough, the rumors are not credible, this is obviously a big pervert who talks a lot! Annoying! ”

After Mo Qingge glanced at Nan Mingjue, he was even more convinced of the thoughts in his heart, and nodded unconsciously. Then he stared at Nan Mingjue in a disdainful tone and said:

"I always think you're really sick!"

Although Nan Mingjue didn't know why Mo Qingge looked at him with strange eyes just now, he nodded inexplicably. But after hearing this, Nan Mingjue's smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. As if he wanted to carve the person in front of him into his heart, he looked at Mo Qingge intently, and replied seriously:

"I feel the same way~ I always feel that you are really "ugly"~"

The word "ugly" that Nan Mingjue said is somewhat meaningful and drags on a long note. But it also makes people feel more and more that there is a trace of "sweetness" between the seemingly incompatible two......