The expressionless man, the towel wiping his hair stopped, and the towel was pressed against his head, if his outfit was more detached than when the suit was straight, it would have been plated with a slightly soft outline.

At this moment, the appearance of the towel on the head is even more ...... It seems that it can't be said to be soft, as if it has become some kind of fluffy touch.

Cheng Mo's gaze didn't leave the tray and asked, "Give it to me, right?" ”

Before Ye Tang could respond, he stretched out his hands over, bent his slender ten fingers, buckled the edge of the tray, took it from Ye Tang's hand, and didn't look at her, he turned around and entered the living room with the tray.

When Ye Tang put on his slippers and walked into the living room, he was only a minute behind him? When I walked into the living room, I smelled the sweet fragrance of milk tea, and what I saw was that he was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup, and the milk tea in the cup had bottomed out.

Drink so fast.

At first glance, the small biscuits on the plate did not seem to have decreased much, but the man's pale lips had a beautiful lip shape, and there were small beads in the middle of the upper lip, although the lips were not thick, but they were quite full.

As soon as Ye Tang came in, he stopped drinking milk tea and eating biscuits, pursed his lips as if he was very upright, but the biscuit crumbs on his lips betrayed him.

"Mr. Cheng, is it still to your taste?" Ye Tang asked with a smile, in fact, he thought it was funny that he was pretending to be upright now.

Obviously, no matter from the outfit to the behavior, there is no half-pointed feeling. Even that expressionless face, which still had a slightly serious feeling, was also sold by the circle of milk mustache on his lips and the cookie crumbs stained on his lips.

"So-so." Cheng Mo said expressionlessly, raising his eyes and glancing at Ye Tang.

Ye Tang held back a smile in his heart, and his face was not obvious, "Really?" That...... Why don't you eat these things that don't suit your taste, and I'll go back and make a new one for you? ”

The man didn't make a sound right away, but the fingers of the hand holding the cup were obviously clenched, and the tips of the fingertips were white.

He didn't answer, but he didn't say anything, but stared at the milk tea in the cup, and then at the cookies on the plate.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Ye Tang, his deep and indifferent eyes didn't seem to be so cold, and asked, "What did you do?" ”

"That's right." Ye Tang stood behind a single sofa and pressed his hands on the back of the sofa chair, "Although I didn't learn to lie abroad, I still learned some baking and cooking." ”

Cheng Mo blinked and didn't make a sound.

The corners of Ye Tang's mouth curved a small arc, and his beautiful face revealed a little delicate and cunning, "Mr. Cheng hasn't learned to lie either, right?" So really just so-so? If it's so-so, don't eat it, pay me back. ”

Cheng Mo raised his eyes to look at her, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, his lips were pursed, and he was silent for a few seconds before he whispered three words, "It's okay." ”

Ye Tang didn't make a sound, staring at him without saying a word.

Cheng Mo paused, and could only add another sentence, "It's delicious." The tip of his tongue gently licked the cookie crumbs off his lips, and his voice was lower, "It would be better if it was sweeter." ”

Ye Tang's eyes were round and purring, "Not sweet enough?" ”

How else could it be sweeter? Cookies, sweet milk tea...... How much does this man have a sweet tooth?

"Aren't you afraid of high blood sugar?" Ye Tang asked.

Cheng Mo glanced at her, squinted at her, and filled the cup of milk tea with a very natural movement, twisted a cookie, and ate it slowly.

I haven't forgotten to count the falls, "Why are you more verbose than Jing Yan...... I only let you work as a life assistant, and I didn't let you work as a family doctor. ”

Ye Tang was also convinced, in short, he was waiting for him to finish eating and drinking. Cheng Mo was able to calm down, and he could really eat dessert and drink tea quietly without saying a word.

It's a little cold, but it's elegant enough.

Ye Tang is also a person who can calm down, quiet is able to calm down, but at this point, there is no movement, in such a quiet atmosphere, he is very sleepy.

Cheng Mo looked at the woman sitting on the single sofa, who was already dozing off with her head planted and fishing.

Originally, according to his literacy, the action of holding a cup and putting a bowl was very light, but looking at Ye Tang's sleeping very hard, he felt that his neck was about to break if he planted it twice like this.

Cheng Mo picked up the cup high, and then put it down heavily.

The bottom of the cup makes a crisp sound when it touches the saucer.

Ye Tang shuddered, and suddenly came to her senses, she quickly lowered her head and silently raised her hand to rub her eyes, and when she raised her little face again, she was already smiling impeccably.

"Mr. Cheng, are you done eating?"

"Hmm." Cheng Mo was probably about to get up and pick up the tray to send her back, but he didn't have time to stand before he could get up.

Ye Tang had already slipped up, not to mention Dolisso, and said goodbye while retreating towards the entrance with the tray, "Then I won't disturb your rest, go back first." Mr. Cheng rest early, goodbye! ”

"I ......" Cheng Mo's lips moved, the words 'send you' were held in his throat, and only a dry one was left to speak, "Oh." ”

Ye Tang was really a little sleepy, his mind was a little unconscious, and he didn't pay much attention to Cheng Mo's expression, so he went back with his things. Because she had already taken a bath, she didn't even bother to wash her cups and saucers and went upstairs to her room to sleep.

When I fell asleep in a daze, I vaguely heard my phone ringing. But Ye Tang didn't bother to open his eyes to see who sent the text message, maybe it was a spam text message.

After sleeping until more than four o'clock in the morning, Ye Tang woke up a little bit, Ye Tang got up and prepared to go to the bathroom, and grabbed the mobile phone next to the pillow.

Sitting on the toilet while solving physiological problems, I squinted and stared at the phone screen casually.

I originally thought it was some kind of spam text message, after all, in addition to advertising, who sent text messages these days? Ye Tang was a little dumbfounded after clicking on the news, and his eyes, which were still worried, suddenly cleared up.

The sender is Cheng Mo's number that she saved yesterday.

'Tomorrow, breakfast. - Sender: Cheng Poisonous Tongue

Ye Tang stared at the screen for a moment, and his mind instantly called up the content of the manual he had read.

There are very detailed matters in it, including Cheng Mo's living habits. Although this man is cold and venomous, he is really terrifyingly regular in his living habits.

If you are not affected by illness or other special circumstances, you should get up at 5:20 in the morning and go to the gym, start exercising for an hour at 5:30, come back at 6:30 to wash and take a shower, and start reading the newspaper while eating breakfast at 7 o'clock.

After breakfast and reading the newspaper at half past seven, I went to the study to read for half an hour, changed my clothes and left for the company.

That's pretty much it in the morning.

Ye Tang instantly remembered all the matters, and then looked at the current time, half past four...... It's an embarrassing time when it's time to get up and get up early, and it's not much fun to go back to sleep and sleep.

Ye Tang thought about it, and for some reason the first thing that came to mind was the appearance of the cold-faced man with cookie crumbs on his lips.

"Let's just make him a sugar cake for breakfast."