Chinese Jing Mohao raised the corners of his eyes and said directly, "It turns out that you don't like to do it here, so eat first, and then go home and cook it after eating." ”

“……”

Luo Xi closed his eyes and died generously.

She and he will never be able to communicate on the same channel......

…………

Early the next morning.

Luo Xi woke up with his eyes closed and got dressed, he was tossed by a man from afternoon to night yesterday, I don't know if he ate or not, anyway, she! Not! Eat!

Luo Xi clutched his already hungry stomach and staggered downstairs to forage for food.

Seeing Momo, who was full of food and still sleeping at the door, Luo Xi suddenly realized that he was not as good as a dog...

There was a loud news anchor's voice in the living room, and Luo Xi inserted his fingers into his hair and rubbed his still unconscious head.

When did Jing Mohao change to watching the news on TV...

Luo Xi leaned on the handrail of the stairs, leaning on the stairs in a paralyzed posture, and saw the man holding the remote control in one hand and the back of his head with the other, leaning proudly on the sofa.

Jing Mohao's eyes swept towards Luo Xi, who was glued to the handrail of the stairs, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

The man turned off the TV, put down the remote control in his hand, and hooked his hand at the woman, "Come here, show you something." ”

Luo Xi looked at him blankly, grinding on the armrest and refusing to move.

The man waited for a long time, but the woman was still grinding ten meters away from him, with a grim expression, "Luoxi, if you don't want me to put a shrinkage rope on you, come over quickly!" ”

“...”

She just hadn't woken up a little bit, and she felt that this position was more comfortable...

What did he quarrel about early in the morning...

Did she put too much salt in the beef stew yesterday?

In the future, he will not put salt or soy sauce on him, to see if he still has the strength to quarrel with her.

Luo Xi reluctantly climbed down the stairs and staggered down the sofa to continue to be paralyzed.

Jing Mohao's gaze fell to the side with the body that was about to turn into water, got up and reached out to lift her up and put it beside him, Luo Xi collapsed on his shoulder.

"Luoxi, do you have a wake-up hemiparalysis?"

“……”

Wake up hemiparalysis...

I guess even Jian Qing can't think of this kind of name...

Luo Xi pursed her lips and braced up her strength to lift her head off the man's shoulder, but was pressed back by the man again.

"If you are half-body, you will lie on your stomach honestly, and your brain will not be enough!"

“……”

He doesn't have enough brains!

"How can I be half-paralyzed!" Luo Xi moved his head.

Jing Mohao grabbed her and didn't allow her to move, and said, "It's all over the body." ”

“……”

She is an exclamation sentence, he can understand it as a question sentence, I really admire him...

Jing Mohao found the most comfortable position in the woman's arms and spoke again, "Are you afraid that you will be disgusted by me if you are sick?" ”

“…… Not at all! ”

"You're not sick and you don't admit you're sick?"

“…… Not really! ”

Why is the question he asking so roundabout...

Negative negative interrogative sentence...

And one more negative answer...

Well, she admits that she really doesn't have enough brain capacity right now...

big.boss, request support...

Jing Mohao stared at the woman's colorful facial expressions, raised her eyebrows and hooked her lips, and pinched Luo Xi's tender cheeks without powder with her hand around Luoxi, which was very comfortable.

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