During the meal, Mu Yanjiu sat opposite Wen Miao, but Wen Miao was so happy that her appetite improved a lot...... However, be a little reserved in front of the people you like.

Girls are full after eating a little bit. So Wen Miao ate very slowly and gently.

Zheng Yishui hasn't come back yet, and Li Yu is absent-minded about eating.

And Mu Yanjiu, who was opposite Wen Miao, ate silently, fast but not embarrassed.

Seeing Mu Yanjiu's chopsticks stretched out to the plate to prepare to pick up the vegetables, Wen Miao suddenly said loudly: "Brother Jiu, I want to eat that too, you can help me clip it." ”

Mu Yanjiu's hand paused, and Wen Miao continued: "My right hand is injured, it's not healed......"

Mu Yanjiu was silent for a few seconds, and picked up a chopstick dish.

Wen Miao looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to put the food into her bowl.

As a result, the dish from his chopsticks fell into his own bowl.

Wen Miao: "......" is so angry.

"I'm not eating!" Wen Miao puffed down her chopsticks. She doesn't know where she got the confidence to play a little temper.

Li Yu glanced at Wen Miao, then at Mu Yanjiu, and continued to eat in a daze.

Mu Yanjiu was unmoved and continued to eat.

Wen Miao lowered her head slightly, falling into self-doubt, could it be that she was not attractive? Isn't she beautiful enough?

Thinking about it, she thought a little crookedly. Or is he really a ...... as Li Yu said?

The next second, there were more chopsticks in her bowl, and the dish she wanted to eat.

When she looked up, someone was still eating seriously.

But if Wen Miao saw that the tips of his ears were slightly red, he really believed in his evil, and he pretended to be quite similar.

Wen Miao ate the dishes in the bowl, and her heart was a sweet mess.

couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, did he know that this was an indirect kiss?

Wen Miao couldn't help but laugh as she ate, her little face was slightly hot.

He ate quickly, quickly finished, and put his dishes and chopsticks in the sink.

Wen Miao also hurriedly finished eating a little bit of food in his bowl, and put the dishes and chopsticks in the sink like him.

Li Yu's guy gobbled up a bowl of rice and went out, and only the two of them were left in the rental room at this time.

Mu Yanjiu was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Wen Miao saw this, and felt that this was a great opportunity to be courteous, so he followed him to help clean up.

He walked towards the sink with a soup plate with some soup left, and Wen Miao immediately picked up the dishes on the dining table and followed closely behind him.

Wen Miao would not have thought that in just a few steps, she could have an accident with a plate.

She hadn't taken two steps before she picked it up, and as soon as her hand slipped, the dish in her hand fell straight down.

Mu Yanjiu put the soup plate on the kitchen counter, and as soon as he turned around, there was a "pop", and there were fragments all over the ground.

Wen Miao looked down at the white porcelain pieces all over the floor, as well as the vegetable juice sprinkled all over the ground, and as soon as she looked up, she met his familiar cold eyes.

Wen Miao suddenly panicked in her heart, afraid that he would have a bad impression of her, and felt that she was careless, and she was more than successful and more than defeated.

Almost subconsciously, he squatted down to clean up this mess and make up for his mistakes.

But it backfired.

A person like Wen Miao, whose ten fingers don't touch the spring water, has white and tender hands, so her white and tender fingers were scratched as soon as they touched the porcelain.

Mu Yanjiu knew what she wanted to do when he saw her squatting down, but before he could speak, she had already reached out.

Wen Miao stared blankly at the blood flowing from her fingertips.

Wen Miao wailed in her heart: How stupid she is. At this moment, she didn't dare to look up at his face, it must be a black and stinky cold face.

I only heard his cold voice coming: "Go out."