Chapter 2004 - Sitting on pins and needles

She hadn't eaten in a long time since last night!

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Stretching comfortably, she got out of bed with her clothes on.

In the outer room, Feng Chenglin sat at the table, and in front of him, there was a table of wine and delicacies.

"Fatty, you still know me! Know I'm hungry! ”

can remember that she didn't eat at this time, except for Feng Chenglin, there is no one else.

It's just that Feng Chenglin's face looked strange, and the corners of his mouth twitched bitterly: "It's not me!" ”

"Huh??"

Ling Luoyu was stunned, and the hand that was about to pinch the chicken leg suddenly stopped.

"Not you??"

It's not a fat man, who else can it be?!

Feng Chenglin didn't squeak, but looked in the direction of the kitchen.

Only then did Ling Luoyu notice that there was smoke coming out of the kitchen.

Obviously, a gentleman like Feng Chenglin would never burn a fire to cook.

But if it's not him, who can it be??

Just as he was about to open his mouth in confusion, a person had already walked out of the kitchen door.

"Mo Xuanchen ??!"

Ling Luoyu had a feeling that he had beeped a dog!!

This demon - can cook??!

Mo Xuanchen was holding a bowl of soup in his hand, steaming hot, and rushed over.

"Get out of the way, burn me!"

Ling Luoyu hurriedly got out of the way, watching him put down the hot soup, he still couldn't help but open his mouth wide, his face was full of incredulity.

"You...... Can you cook?? ”

She's known him for so long, how come she didn't know he could cook?!

Mo Xuanchen smiled evilly and pursed his lips: "Don't you know my past?" Why didn't you know I could cook?! ”

The corners of Ling Luoyu's mouth twitched, and he didn't answer this conversation, but automatically forked and walked to the table.

"These ...... It can't all be done by you, right?! ”

Feng Chenglin muttered in a low voice: "Do you really believe it?!" ”

Before the words fell, Mo Xuanchen glared at him: "Who is he?!" ”

The voice was full of vinegar, but under those eyes, there was a strong murder.

It was as if an answer was not satisfied, and he could be seconds on the spot.

How dare Feng Chenglin offend him, for fear that Ling Luoyu would say something that would stimulate him, he hurriedly waved his hand.

"I'm her assistant and I'm in charge of arranging the acting...... That one...... My name is crazy!! ”

"And what are you doing here?"

The corners of Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched: "...... That, I saw that Young Master Luo hadn't gone to the theater for a long time, and wondered if she was ...... Sick, so come and see ......"

In fact, he came early in the morning, but he sensed Mo Xuanchen's breath, so he left obediently.

I originally wanted to come over at noon, but who knew that I was unlucky enough to meet him again.

As soon as he saw him, Mo Xuanchen's eyes were wrong, as if he wanted to dissect him and see what was inside, ruthless and ruthless.

Originally, he was going to leave, but Mo Xuanchen didn't allow him to go at all!

He sat him there and watched him set the same dishes.

At this time, he finally understood what it meant to sit on pins and needles.

Especially when Mo Xuanchen's eyes seemed to be inadvertently aimed at him, his little heart couldn't help but tremble.

The current Mo Xuanchen has no memory of him.

If you annoy him, you will have to slap him in the face, and he will be reincarnated again!

Ling Luoyu's eyes wandered between Mo Xuanchen and Feng Chenglin, and he coughed quietly.

"Why are you here?"

Feng Chenglin replied with a bitter face: "I ......"

"I'm not asking you!!"