Chapter 367: Uncle dies with chopsticks, and he is also a ghost

Tang Mo raised his chin to the chair in front of him.

"Come here."

Pei Yun walked over with a puzzled look and sat down beside him.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

didn't answer her, Tang Moshen picked up the rice bowl in front of him, held the bowl in one hand, and picked up the food with chopsticks and sent it to her mouth with the other.

"Open your mouth!"

Pei Yun froze in place.

"Huh?!"

"Open your mouth!"

Pei Yun looked at Tang Moshen's face, and then looked at the chopsticks with vegetables in his hand, could he ...... He's going to feed her?

"But ......"

What else was she going to say, he had already shoved the dish into her mouth.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Who is he?

Tang Mo Shen!

Tang Moshen, who has always been cold and unsmiling, would actually feed her? !

Wrong.

It's so wrong!

……

However, she didn't do anything bad today, did she?

His eyes fell on the rice bowl in his hand, thinking of the meal at noon, Pei Yunqing suddenly reacted.

Chewing the food in her mouth, she swallowed hard and took the initiative to confess.

"Uncle, I was wrong, I knew it was my mistake to invite Fang Mi to dinner......"

She and Fang Mystery have dinner?!

Syllable!

Tang Moshen's chopsticks tightened, and the meatballs in his hand were directly divided into two halves.

Sure enough, he was angry!

Pei Yun's heart trembled.

"Don't get me wrong, I'...... I didn't invite him on purpose, and it wasn't just the two of us, and Ding Ling, it was the girl who said to let him go with him, I can't say I won't let him go, right?! Don't worry, just this time, in the future, I will stay away from him except for class! ”

Tang Mo took a deep breath.

"You're in for a treat?!"

"Yes, I paid for it, but ......" Pei Yun smiled lightly, "It's not a good restaurant, it's just a restaurant near our school, it's very ordinary, and the food is so unpalatable!" ”

Count her on!

His women can't eat other men's food.

Seeing that his expression eased slightly, Pei Yun raised his hands lightly and wanted to pick up the rice bowl in his hand.

"That'...... Shall I eat it myself? ”

Tang Mo retracted his arms to avoid it, and re-clamped a meatball to her mouth.

Still feeding?

Pei Yunqing's face suddenly collapsed.

"Uncle, I've confessed to leniency, and you won't let me go!"

Dead girl?

Is he so stingy!

Tang Mo glared at her.

"It doesn't hurt in your arm, does it?"

Belch......

Pei Yun looked at his expression lightly, and then looked at the rice bowl in his hand.

"So you were afraid that my arm hurt, so you fed me, didn't you mean to punish me?"

Being fed by him is also a punishment?!

The man's face sank and he gave her the bowl.

"Eat it yourself!"

"I don't want it!" Pei Yun chuckled and coquettishly, "Uncle, I want to eat meatballs, hurry up!" ”

After high-intensity training, now her arms are sore and swollen, and she doesn't even have the strength to lift up, so naturally she wishes someone would feed her.

What's more, the person who fed the rice was Tang Moshen.

This kind of treatment is rare in a hundred years, and she doesn't want to miss it.

Angry, seeing her tiredly holding her arm, Tang Moshen still raised his chopsticks again and brought the food to her mouth.

She took it in a big gulp, chewing and praising it.

"This meal passes through the hands of the uncle, and it tastes different, it's so fragrant and delicious!"

Sycophants!

Tang Moshen was unmoved.

"Don't talk, be careful of choking!"

"Uncle feed me, I'm willing to choke to death!"

"Can't stop eating?!"

"I'm calling my uncle to die with chopsticks, and it's also romantic to be a ghost!"

The man finally couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Alright, let's eat!"

Seeing him smile, Pei Yunqing relaxed, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and waited for him to feed with his mouth open like a young bird.