Mingzhao's voice was full of chills, and when he heard Mingzhao's words, Sunanze was slightly stunned.

Inexplicably, he thought of Jiang Yifan, and then nodded, he said, "Okay, then you stay, I'll go." ”

Ming Zhao didn't answer again, still staring at the calligraphy and painting, the corners of his lips slightly hooked up a shallow smile, the connection between him and Mu Yao will only increase, Mu Yao is not completely devoid of feelings for him now, isn't it?

It's like he took Mu Yao's hand several times today, but Mu Yao didn't refuse.

He knew that there were more or less ingredients in it, and it was what Mu Yao wanted to do for Jiang Yifan, just to make Jiang Yifan die.

But this is enough for Mingzhao.

At least, when she rejected Jiang Yifan, the first person she thought of was him, so he decided that he still occupied a certain position in Mu Yao's heart.

It wasn't until the ink was dry that Ming Zhao took a few pieces of oiled paper and covered them with the words and paintings, and then carefully rolled up the paintings.

The reason for using oiled paper is only to prevent the ink from getting stuck elsewhere if it doesn't dry.

Ming Zhao took the painting back to his room, carefully put it away, and then returned to the rooftop.

While Jiang Yifan and Mu Yao were talking on the side, Jiang Xiaoyu and Su Nanze were staring, Ming Zhao's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but he didn't get closer, walked straight to the oven, and began to put some unbaked dishes on it, but his eyes often paid attention to the situation on Mu Yao and Jiang Yifan's side.

He didn't know what they were talking about?

But Mu Yao has always kept a certain distance from Jiang Yifan, and finally Jiang Yifan smiled softly at Mu Yao, and Mu Yao walked over.

Seeing that Ming Zhao had returned, Mu Yao walked to his side and said, "There are a lot of roasted ones over there, aren't you hungry?" ”

"Wait a minute." Ming Zhao said.

Mu Yao looked at him puzzled, but Ming Zhao put the cooked skewers on the side of the plate, stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Yao to the side, and then put the plate in front of Mu Yao, he said, "It's baked for you." ”

"Poof......" Mu Yao suddenly laughed.

Mingzhao looked at her puzzled, Mu Yao moved closer to him, and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear, "Mingzhao, I really didn't expect that you would sometimes be so small-bellied. ”

Ming Zhao looked sideways suddenly, the two of them were a little close, and Ming Zhao's lips swept over Mu Yao's cheeks.

Both of them were stunned and didn't react for a long time, but their faces turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Jiang Xiaoyu and Su Nanze, who were sitting opposite the two of them, seemed to have taken off their eyeballs and stuck them on the two of them, and any of their actions fell in the eyes of the two of them.

"Just now, did you get a kiss?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked, the voice was not loud or small, but several of them could hear it.

"I've seen it all." Sunanze replied with certainty and certainty.

Jiang Xiaoyu said again, "So, is this the first kiss between the two of them?" ”

"It was the first kiss in front of us, who knows how many times they kissed in private!"

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded, and hurriedly took a picture of the two of them with his mobile phone, and the two of them maintained a stunned posture at this time, obviously stunned because of this kiss.

Ming Zhao was the first to come back to his senses and answered Mu Yao's previous question in a low voice, "I'm not a small-bellied chicken intestine, I'm just jealous." ”