Chapter 83: The anger is gone
Damn it!
Shame on the dead!
Murong Xu touched his empty belly, stared at him stubbornly with red eyes, and resolutely fought to the end.
The problem between her and him is not something that can be solved in one meal or two.
Thought she would wag her tail and lean in on her little favor?
Think beautifully!
Hum!
"Don't you want to hang out every day? Eat first, and I'll take you out in the afternoon. ”
Murong wiped the tears off his face, looked at him with his eyes, and hummed, "You liar, you are not at home in the afternoon." ”
"Don't lie to you, I'll be the talker, sit down and eat, it'll be cold if you don't eat again."
Feeling a little angry, Murong Xuxu obediently sat back in his seat, picked up the bowl and drank porridge in small sips, and after two sips, he secretly raised his head to look at Bo Qing, and after taking two sips, he lowered his head to drink porridge, and after two sips, he secretly raised his head to look at him.
Bo Qing was amused by her little movements, just as she was almost done, put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the corners of her mouth and smiled and waited for her to come over.
Murong Xuxu really glanced at him secretly, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he was caught by Bo Qing, and his expression couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.
"Be attentive when eating, or you will have indigestion."
"Oh."
Murong Xuxu replied with a low emotion, buried his head and continued to drink porridge in small sips.
Bo Qing used chopsticks to pick up a shrimp dumpling and put it on her plate, and pushed the strawberries and chopped kiwifruit that had not been touched in front of her.
"Don't just drink porridge, eat something else."
Murong raised his eyes and glanced at the strange-looking red fruit in front of him, and tentatively forked one and put it in his mouth.
Hmm, it's delicious.
Another piece of kiwifruit, she loves to eat this!
Putting down the porridge that had drunk most of it, and eating the two shrimp dumplings on the dinner plate, Murong Xuxu picked up the plate containing the fruit in front of him, and wiped out a small plate of fruit in three or two clicks.
After eating and drinking, the resentment against Bo Qing is not as heavy as just now.
Murong Xuxu pushed the plate of fruit forward, and looked at Bo Qing pitifully.
"Brother, is there anything else?"
"It's not good to eat too much fruit for breakfast, so drink the milk first." Bo Qing said and handed her a glass of milk.
A trace of disgust flashed in Murong Xuxu's eyes, but he still took the milk and drank it obediently.
After breakfast, Bo Qing went upstairs to rest, Murong Xuxu took her group of cats and dogs in the garden for a long time, and finally managed to stay up until Aunt Zhou put lunch on the table, she immediately rushed upstairs with a group of cats and dogs and knocked on Bo Qing's room door.
"Brother, it's time to eat!"
There was no response in the room, the lock of the door in the room next to him clicked open, and Su Jinlin poked her head out of the room like sleepwalking, glaring at her fiercely.
Disturbing sleepers, thunder and thunder!
Looking at the wild man who suddenly appeared at home, Murong was even angrier than him.
"You, you, why are you here?" Murong was lifelike like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he was almost about to rush up to fight with him.
Su Jinlin refuted her with a little exaggerated imitation.
"I, I, I...... What does it matter to you if you're not here, and this isn't your home? ”
Murong Xuxu was so angry that he grabbed Su Jinlin's arm and dragged him out.
"You get me out! Get out! Don't want you here! ”
It's this bastard, it's he who prescribes a whole bunch of messy drugs to his brother and wants to turn her back into Sheng Lifelike.
The two of them were pushing, pushing, pulling, pulling, and pulling, and Bo Qing opened the door and walked out, kicking Su Jinlin away.
"Hurry up and wash up and go downstairs to eat!"
After kicking, he took Murong Xuxu's hand and walked downstairs, Murong Xuxu turned around and fiercely attacked Su Jinlin with his gaze as he walked.