"Isn't it delicious?"

Seeing that Black Moyu's eating movements slowed down, Lord Nan Xing couldn't help frowning and asking.

"It's okay."

Hei Moyu was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, and quickly came back to his senses, still replying expressionlessly, but this time his voice didn't sound as cold and hard as before.

After that, he continued to bury his head in the feast.

Nan Xingjue smiled again, and hurriedly sandwiched another piece of pork ribs and put it in the bowl of Black Mo Yu, his tone was indescribably doting, and it was estimated that he didn't even notice it, "Eat more, you see you are so thin." ”

"You don't have to clip it for me, you can eat it yourself."

Black Mo Yu returned the ribs to him with some embarrassment, which made Nan Xingjue unhappy again, and said angrily, "Why did you give it back to me?" Do you hate me for serving you vegetables? ”

It sounds a bit like ...... The little daughter-in-law's vexatious accusation brought a taste of resentment.

Seeing that he was angry, Hei Mo Yu felt a little inexplicable, so he had no choice but to say, "No." ”

"Since you don't dislike it, then you eat it."

Lord Nan Xingjue put the ribs into his bowl again, and said very domineeringly.

Black Mo Yu stared at the ribs, slightly stunned, his expression was dim, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking, or struggling to eat it.

"Eat it. Otherwise I'm going to get angry. Lord Nan narrowed his eyes suddenly, pretending to be fierce.

As a small shou, I actually dare not listen to the words of the old attacker, looking for a fight, right?

Hei Mo Yu hesitated again, as if he reluctantly ate the ribs, and then saw Nan Xingjue smile, and once again stretched out his paws to touch his head, but fortunately, this time his reaction was fast, and he quickly turned his head, frowning unhappily and said, "Don't move your hands and feet when eating." ”

Nan Xingjue's hand froze in mid-air, withdrew his hand sullenly, and snorted: "If you touch it, you won't lose a piece of meat, stingy." ”

After eating, Lord Nan didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, but took out his books and began to do his homework seriously, while reviewing his homework, looking very hard.

"Oh, this question is so difficult, how do you solve it?"

Nan Xingjue frowned, racked his brains and didn't come up with a way to solve the problem, and when he inadvertently landed his eyes on the black ink feather in front of the computer, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran over with his homework.

"Will you solve this problem? I can't solve it even if I die, if you can do it, teach me. ”

Hei Mo Yu glanced at it expressionlessly, it turned out to be a math problem, and he was a math genius, and the math problem in high school was not difficult for him at all, but ......

"I won't."

After throwing out the three words, he continued with the work at hand, without any intention of continuing to deal with him.

"So you won't."

Lord Nan Xing sighed with interest, returned to the coffee table listlessly, and muttered: "If only the master was here, she would definitely be." ”

Next, Lord Nan Xing continued to meditate, he had to solve this problem, maybe when he solved it, the little black man would worship himself or not necessarily.

When I thought about it like this, I suddenly came to my senses and began to concentrate on solving the problem......

It is estimated that he has not solved it for a long time, and it is getting late and late, in order to let him go back early, Hei Moyu had to sigh helplessly, and then got up and walked over, squatting down beside him.

"It's okay to interpret it this way, I'll just say it once, you listen."