He just saw that Yan Yichen chose his favorite fried rice for him, and he also saw that people placed an order.

Fried rice turns into fried chicken, can someone explain to him what the situation is?

Why did his meal disappear?

Behind Tang Xing, who couldn't see it, Mu Luobai's eyes full of resentment shot straight at Yan Yichen's body, and his face was full of expressions of the baby's unhappy and couldn't be coaxed back after a few meals.

This sullen slut has a serious cleanliness fetish, so he never eats anything outside, let alone this spicy chicken food.

Don't say anything on a whim and want to try fried chicken to deceive children.

A three-year-old child believes it.

"Yan Yichen, when did you start eating this kind of thing?" Tang Xing looked at the fried chicken that had been opened and placed in front of her, and the fragrance kept coming out to stimulate her taste buds, and asked curiously.

Someone's legs were folded together, meeting Mu Luobai's eyes, the corners of his lips hooked, and his thin lips opened lightly, "On a whim." ”

After hearing this, Tang Xing nodded with satisfaction.

Finally enlightened.

Mu Luobai: ......

Well, there's a three-year-old.

Mu Luobai glared at Yan Yichen fiercely, pulled out a chair and sat down angrily, and then took out disposable gloves from the bag, with the momentum of wanting to fight him to the end.

At most, after this meal, he will go to the gym for another day.

He wants to see how this sullen slut can be so panicked!

"Sister paper, eat, you're welcome." Mu Luobai took a big chicken leg and sent it to Tang Xing.

"You're welcome, then." Tang Xing, who was hungry for a long time, took it and ate it unceremoniously.

"Yan Dashen, don't be polite." Mu Luobai deliberately picked the largest piece of meat from it, and shook his brows defiantly when he handed it over.

Yan Yichen slowly put on two disposable gloves, and there was no superfluous expression on his calm face, and he was not even in a hurry to reach over to pick it up.

After taking it, Mu Luobai's gaze still did not withdraw from the other party, and when he forced the chicken leg into his mouth, he raised his eyebrows at Yan Yichen again.

The latter raised his head, and when he saw that Mu Luobai had successfully put the meat into his mouth and stirred it, a light of unknown meaning flashed in his cold eyes, and then, under the tiger's gaze in his eyes, he slowly stretched out his hand and put the thing in his hand in front of the person who ate with relish.

Tang Xing, who was very attentive to eating, didn't notice the duel between the two eyes above his head at all, and when he saw the large piece of meat that suddenly appeared, he also bit the mouth of the chicken leg and moved, "Don't you eat?" ”

Yan Yichen's coldness faded, and his eyes looked at Tang Xing with a gentle light, "Eat more." ”

Even if the two have been separated for three years, after all, they have grown up together since childhood, and Tang Xing has already figured out what Yan Yichen is like.

At the age of ten, that small stomach can hold a whole fried chicken, not to mention the bigger appetite of the girl when she grows up.

This whole chicken is completely prepared for her alone.

Tang Xing has not touched fried chicken for a long time since she was told by Mu Qiqi last time that she seems to have gained weight recently, and she can't let go of the fried chicken that was delivered to her door today.

So he didn't twist it at all and took what Yan Yichen handed over.

Tang Xing was happy, Yan Yichen was satisfied, but he was bitter in Mu Luobai, who was lit into a few hundred watts of light bulbs.

The fragrant chicken leg fell from his hand onto the table, and the contents in his mouth were like chewing wax and could not be swallowed.

Since this night, Mu Luobai has been in the gym all day, vowing never to be clever in front of Yan Yichen again.