With a lot of effort, Mingyou only needs to stretch out her chopsticks to clip a piece.

It's just that Mingyou didn't stretch out his chopsticks, he said: "I don't pay attention to it at home, so I don't use chopsticks, if you like scallops, I'll just put this dish in front of you." ”

After the words fell, Mingyou picked up the plate of scallops, leaned over slightly, and placed the plate of scallops in front of Su Mo'er with his slender arms across the table.

Although Mingyou didn't help her pick up the vegetables, this method made Su Mo'er even happier.

She hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Brother Mingyou." ”

"No, you don't." Ming Yu replied indifferently.

Mu Kuyan was silent, just this scene, she saw it in her eyes, and she didn't say a word.

Tonight's fungus is not bad, blanched in water, it will not be particularly soft, and it is a little crispy in the mouth.

After clamping it twice, Mingyou noticed.

He naturally stretched out his hand, used the chopsticks he had eaten, picked up the fungus, and put it in the wood dry bowl, "If you like it, eat more." ”

When Su Mo'er caught a glimpse of this scene, her heart suddenly became sour.

Mingyou picks up vegetables for his sister, and he doesn't care if it's chopsticks he has eaten.

For her, it seems to be intimate, but it is actually polite.

"Thank you, brother." Staring at the fungus in the bowl, Mu Kuyan said thank you to Ming You.

A word of thanks, which made Mingyou slightly stunned, and paused when he withdrew his hand.

Even Mancang was surprised, and maintained the action of serving soup to Mu Kuyan.

"Hmm...... Did I just say something wrong? Mu Kuyan asked knowingly, and he acted well.

Su Mo'er next to her noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, looked at Mingyou, and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Mingyou?" ”

"It's nothing, let's eat." Ming Yu is so strange, and his clear eyes are a little deeper.

"Uh-huh." Su Mo'er was polite, ate a few bites of food, and then handed out her bowl again, "Brother Mingyou, I want to drink some soup, can you help me serve a bowl of soup?" ”

Mingyou hasn't made any moves yet.

Man Cang smiled and said to Mu Kuyan: "Little Miss, what new routine are you playing with Mr. again?" ”

After speaking, Man Cang handed the soup that Mu Kuyan had just served in front of Su Mo'er: "Miss Su, this is just sheng." ”

"Oh." Su Mo'er was slightly fluted.

I wanted Mingyou to help me sheng, but this old man took the lead.

However, Su Mo'er didn't want to drink it, she just wanted Mingyou to help her serve the soup.

He smiled politely and thanked him: "Thank you, Uncle Man." ”

"What's polite, that's what I'm supposed to do." Mancang replied with a smile, very enthusiastic, "If Miss Su needs help, tell me, don't trouble Mr. again and again, you always let Mr. help you with this, then I won't have nothing to do, right?!" ”

This is a good and reasonable statement.

It's just that to Su Mo'er, it's very annoying.

"Uncle Man is right." Su Mo'er smiled awkwardly and said in response.

The corners of Mu Kuyan's mouth curled for a moment, but he quickly pressed it down again, holding back his laughter.

When Uncle Man is cute, he is so cute.

"Why doesn't Miss Su drink it? Is it because you dislike the soup that my old man served? I didn't see Su Mo'er move the bowl of soup, so Mancang grabbed his head and asked again.

Although she was still smiling, how could Su Mo'er not understand that this old man didn't like her.

Probably because, when they met for the first time, she accidentally offended Mancang with her reckless words.