On the way home, Qin Chenchen sighed again and again that the sorrow of the Leng family brothers urged fate.

is obviously glamorous in appearance, but in fact, one is worse than the other.

Leng Mo's fiancée actually got involved with others behind his back.

Leng Pudding, a high school student and a heartthrob, was bullied by a girl three years younger than him and couldn't turn over.

Tut-tut!

Pathetic, pathetic!

When he got home, Qin Chenchen saw Leng Mo go to the restaurant to get a drink.

She was filled with pity for a moment, and asked softly, "Brother, are you hungry?" I'll make you some supper. ”

Leng Mo screwed the bottle cap for a moment, squinted, and looked at the little guy suspiciously.

"Why are you so... Shrewd? ”

It's not good, it's abnormal!

even took the initiative to make him a supper.

Qin Chenchen showed an old aunt's caring eyes: "You use your brain every day, it's too hard." You have to make up for your brain. ”

Cold ink hooked his lips, "Okay." ”

Qin Chenchen went into the kitchen, and two seconds later, he poked his head out again, still with that caring little look.

"Brother, go and shave your head."

"Poof-" Leng Mo squirted out the orange juice he had just drunk into his mouth, he touched his hair, and asked quite incomprehensibly, "Why?" ”

Qin Chenchen looked at his soft and handsome hairstyle, and couldn't help but burst into tears. "Brother, I'm afraid you'll grow grass!"

Cold ink, twitching at the corners of your mouth... Twitch again! "What?"

"Ahem!" Qin Chenchen blinked, "You go up." I'll bring you a supper later. ”

Half an hour later, Qin Chenchen went up with a bowl of dumplings.

"Oh, your favorite beef filling." She placed the dumplings on the small white round table as if she were offering a treasure.

Leng Mo had just finished taking a shower, put on a comfortable two-piece pajamas, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

He moved the dumpling with a spoon, looking suspicious. "Isn't it quick-frozen?"

"How so? I made it with my own hands. ”

"That's pretty much it."

Leng Mo scooped one up and put it in his mouth.

Halfway through it, he felt that something was wrong.

raised his eyes, and met Qin Chenchen's little eyes of old aunt-like care and compassion again.

Leng Mo endured it and ate dumplings! Eat dumplings! Crazy dumplings!

The bowl is at the bottom of the bowl soon!

Qin Chenchen asked softly again, "Do you want a cup of hot milk?" Helps with sleep! ”

The corners of Leng Mo's mouth twitched: "Okay!" ”

Qin Chenchen immediately picked up the empty bowl and ran out of his bedroom.

The sound of slippers on the floor, click! Her back was so petite and hurried.

Leng Mo rolled his eyes, "Little guy, I want to see what you mean?" ”

The hot milk was quickly brought in by Qin Chenchen.

"Come, drink while it's hot."

The cold white fingertips touched the wall of the cup and frowned. "Hot! You blow it on me! ”

Qin Chenchen displayed a caring smile like an old aunt. "Good!"

Leng Mo's face twitched wildly again.

After a while, "It's not hot, you can drink it." ”

Leng Mo took the milk and took a sip. It's very mellow and delicious. It's just that......

His eyes sank, he raised his hand, and suddenly pulled Qin Chenchen in front of him.

The distance between the faces is only a drop away, and they can touch each other.

Qin Chenchen's heart suddenly tightened, he forgot to breathe in an instant, and his big black eyes widened the boss.

She swallowed. Stumbling asked, "You... You... What are you doing? ”

Leng Mo angrily: "What else do I want to ask you?" What exactly do you want to do? ”

The young man's big hands were cold, and when he grabbed her neck, her skin couldn't help but become sensitive.

"What can I want?" She asked angrily.

His deep eyes clutched her pupils. "Really? Then what are your intentions for making me supper and bringing me milk again? ”

Qin Chenchen was completely furious. "I care about you so well, and you even suspect that I have intentions. Depend on! ”