When she walked to the front, she quietly put the food box in her hand on the ground, ?anen???.? ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎa?`ｃ?ｏ?ｍ?

Standing behind Mo Qingmiao, she smiled and stretched out her hand again, covering Mo Qingmiao's eyes.

"Guess who I am?"

Then he could lower his voice again, with a smile on his lips that could not be dispersed.

Mo Qing's thin lips were slightly hooked.

"Sister!"

The thin lips opened lightly and called.

"Hmm, yes." Mo Qiqi took down her little hand, the look on her face was still a little disappointed, she turned back and picked up the food box, and her small mouth pouted unconsciously.

"Brother, how did you find out about me?"

Mo Qiqi sat down on the cushion beside Mo Qingmiao and took it out, while taking out the contents of the food box.

"Look?"

Mo Qingmao's lips kept a shallow smile, and he stretched out his hand to point to the reflection on the side.

Mo Qiqi glanced at it, and then covered his mouth and laughed.

"I see."

Mo Qingmiao looked at her slender jade hand and took out the tray, her eyes lowered slightly.

Actually, it's not all.

In his house, there was a little guy watching outside, he had said earlier, if Mo Qiqi came over, there would be no need to stop him.

No women will come in here.

What's more, Mo Qiqi's hands have a softness that belongs to her, as well as the fragrance of flowers that belongs to her, which is fascinating.

"Brother, this is what I used at my mother's side, I felt okay, so I brought it over, this one is crispy, not the slimy texture that my brother doesn't like to eat."

Mo Qiqi's plain white little hand, twisting a piece, was sent to Mo Qingmiao's face.

Mo Qingmiao reached out and picked it up, smiled slightly, and nodded.

"Since my sister said it was delicious, then I'll try it."

Mo Qingmao took a bite, and sure enough, it was crispy and crispy, melting in the mouth, and the outer layer of sesame seeds was chewed in the mouth, which was really fragrant.

"Is it delicious?"

Mo Qiqi's eyes were bright and moving, and when he saw him eating, he stared at him for a moment.

At this time, seeing that he seemed to be eating very sweet, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised a smile.

"It's delicious."

Mo Qingmiao quickly finished eating a piece, and Mo Qiqi handed over the tea at hand.

He took it and took a slow sip.

At this time, Mo Qiqi stood up and looked around.

"Brother, this study is so beautiful."

There are shelves on both walls, on which are rows of books, and where there is a long table against the window, on which are placed pen, ink, paper and inkstone, which is a place for ordinary ink and clear water to read books.

Sitting here, as soon as you raise your head, you can see a large crisp bamboo forest outside.

Mo Qingmiao sat on the side and smiled faintly.

"And it's so cool, if there's a low floor here, it must be very comfortable to lie here and read."

Mo Qiqi walked around, and finally stood on an empty wooden floor and said softly.

"Brother."

Mo Qiqi ran to Mo Qingmiao's side, knelt on the cushion beside him, and gently tugged at his sleeves with his white and tender little hands.

"Can I come here and read a book later?"

Mo Qingmiao has always liked to be quiet, and there will be no one around to wait, especially in the study, and he doesn't like people to approach.

Originally, he wanted to refuse, but now her eyes lit up, looking pitiful, and she couldn't help nodding in response.

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