Walking in front of Leng Mo with some anger, I saw him wearing light blue pajamas custom-made from France, sitting on the sofa, bending over slightly, and eating for a while.

His eating movements are extremely elegant and lazy, as if even a bucket of instant noodles has become a delicacy in the world.

When Qin Chenchen came to him, Leng Mo's face did not fluctuate.

Qin Chen was angry, and said again: "Leng Mo, did you hear it?" Instant noodles are mine, you pay me back! ”

Cold Mo raised his eyes, and the playful light shone in the inky pupils.

"This is my home." He lightly opened his thin lips and said these four words lightly.

"So what?"

"You don't even have the slightest awareness of that, do you? Everything in this mansion, it's mine. ”

Qin Chenchen's nostrils were facing the sky, and he looked unconvinced, "You mean that this bucket of instant noodles is also included?" ”

The boy narrowed his long, narrow eyes, languid like a big cat.

"What do you say?"

Qin Chenchen gritted his teeth, "Okay, count yourself ruthless." But don't forget, it was your Leng family who brought me back. How? You won't even give me a bucket of instant noodles, are you trying to abuse me? ”

The boy straightened his back and looked at her lazily.

Qin Chenchen was stared at strangely uncomfortable, so he said, "Forget it, count me unlucky." You eat it. Can't I stop it? ”

"Come back!"

"What?"

The corners of Leng Mo's mouth hooked up a smile that seemed to be nothing.

His deep, magnetic voice was as warm as a mountain spring, and he said, "Are you hungry?" ”

Qin Chenchen stood and did not answer.

The boy pushed the instant noodles and raised his beautiful chin, "Eat!" ”

Qin Chenchen's face was stunned, "I'll eat... The rest of you? ”

The smile on the corner of the boy's lips grew thicker and thicker, "What? Dislike Young Master Ben? ”

"Huh! Of course I dislike it! Please, there is a difference between men and women, who wants to eat your saliva? ”

Leng Mohu was suspicious, "You are a ten-year-old little man, tell me that there is a difference between men and women?"

Qin Chenchen straightened his chest and said righteously: "I'm twelve years old!" ”

“.…..”

Leng Mo got up, picked up the instant noodles, walked to the trash can, and threw them away.

Qin Chenchen wanted to cry instantly!

This is the last bucket!

Leng Mo glanced at Qin Chenchen's frustrated look with regret and wanted to beat his chest, and then went upstairs coolly with his pockets in his pocket.

Qin Chenchen was furious, desperately glaring at his flat back, imagining that he would become a villain and be played with in the palm of her hand. So, she began to tear with a hideous face.

Coincidentally, Leng Mo turned back. Coincidentally, I happened to see her crazy scene.

The smile in his eyes flashed silently, and he deliberately reminded: "I forgot to tell you that tomorrow's breakfast time is half past seven!" ”

It was like a thunderbolt in the sky, slashing at Qin Chenchen's body.

She dragged her hungry body back to the bedroom. Sleep is the best way to fight hunger.

Early the next morning.

Qin Chenchen came to the restaurant early.

Holding a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, he gestured and stared in the direction of the kitchen.

"Here, Miss, here comes your Italian bacon."

Qin Chenchen looked at the delicious breakfast that was brought out, and unconsciously licked his pink lips. Because she was happy, her eyebrows and eyes were bent into two lovely crescents.

When Leng Mo walked into the restaurant, he happened to see this scene.

The glimmer of the morning shone silently on her through the window. Her little face was against the light, her long, curled eyelashes fluttering in the light and shadow, and for a moment, Mei's heart was thrilled.

The boy was slightly stunned, and a portrait of an animal flashed in his mind: a cat!

She is now greedy, like a cat satiated in the sun, lazy, cute, cunning, and playful.

"Young master, you should hurry up and have breakfast."

The servant's words interrupted his thoughts.