Leng Mo straightened his back and pulled his legs to the door.

As soon as the lock was opened, he was about to scold angrily with a cold face.

But "roll" only spit out half a syllable, and a small man slipped in briskly with a tray.

At the same time, what made Leng Mo even more stunned was that there was an unknown ... Flavor.

He subconsciously sniffed and sniffed.

Well, it's quite fragrant!

Qin Chenchen put the tray on the small round table, and said with a spring breeze: "Leng Mo, I heard that you haven't eaten for a day." Well, I made a dish for you, you can try it! ”

Leng Mo frowned, "What do you call me?" ”

"Cold ink!"

"Brother!" He corrected dissatisfied.

Qin Chenchen's eyes slipped and nodded, "Oh, brother!" ”

Leng Mo came to the small round table with an expressionless face and glanced at the tray.

I saw a plate of vegetables, a bowl of rice, a pair of chopsticks, and a glass of water in the tray!

Eyes fell on the dish.

All he felt was his eyes blinking suddenly... Almost blind!

"What's that?"

A mushy dance that doesn't slip away in the dark!

Qin Chenchen curled his lips, "Brother." This is a dish I personally made for you, the name is... Forehead... Black Spring! ”

The corners of Leng Mo's mouth twitched, "Is it for people to eat?" ”

Qin Chenchen replied solemnly: "Brother, this is something wrong with you, how can you doubt that you are not human?" ”

The handsome face of the cold ink brushed the ground, and it was dark!

Qin Chenchen picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of black, yellow, black and yellow things out, and showed off like a treasure: "Brother, can you taste it!" Don't look at it, it doesn't look good, but it tastes good! ”

As he spoke, the chopsticks took the initiative to reach Leng Mo's mouth.

Leng Mo's black face became even colder, and he took a step back with disgust and disdain, and that look, that expression, revealed a sentence: He didn't want to die of food poisoning!

Qin Chenchen pretended to be lost and sighed: "Alas~ Brother, you don't believe me." I'm so sad! Do you know? Sister Lily told me that you haven't eaten all day, I'm so worried. So I made this dish quickly, I know you are a picky eater, but brother, you know, even Brother Yufeng and Brother Pudding praise my craftsmanship, my dish, no matter how ugly it is, it will not be difficult to eat. ”

Leng Mo's gaze shifted from the plate of black dishes to Qin Chenchen's face.

In fact, he only saw the top of Qin Chenchen's head. Because she was too small, and her head was bowed.

However, listening to her lost and sweet words, he actually fell into evil and believed it!

Still expressionless, he sat lazily in his chair, his hand stretched out lazily.

Qin Chenchen hooked his lips and put the chopsticks on his hands.

Under the girl's blazing anticipation, the boy finally put down his chopsticks.

It's just that, a few seconds later, someone's face is even more wonderful than the color of this dish!

"Qin, Chen, Chen!" Leng Mo gritted her teeth and bit out her name word by word.

Qin Chenchen held back a smile, but still pretended to be innocent.

"Huh? Is the dish not tasty? No way! ”

Who is Leng Mo, how could he not be able to see Qin Chenchen's little ninety-nine?

The cunning in her eyes is like the crystal lamp hanging on the ceiling, BlingBling!

Leng Mo put down his chopsticks and evoked a wicked smile.

"The food was delicious!" He said playfully.

Qin Chenchen blinked, "Oh, thank you brother for the compliment." If it's delicious, eat more! Leng Mo raised his hand and pinched Qin Chenchen's little face with a "gentle" movement.

"Chenchen is so sensible, my brother wants to reward you."

Qin Chenchen was pinched so much that tears almost rushed out.

He did it on purpose!

However, she still had to insist on smirking: "What does my brother want to reward me?" ”