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"That'...... How should it be said? Qingyin blinked, and did not retreat, she thought about it seriously, and then her eyes lit up: "You smile very handsomely." ”

Ye Haocang couldn't help but laugh and said, "Let's eat." ”

Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief, stabilizing her heartbeat, and her expression was relieved as Ye Haocang took the lead in retreating.

When dining at night, I like to keep it quiet.

If eating is a kind of enjoyment, then watching the night is another visual enjoyment.

The light tone was unconsciously affected by the night, and the more he ate, the more Sven he ate.

As Ye Haocang said, the taste of these dishes is very light, and the light tone is no longer picky, and it is a little unaccustomed to eating for a while.

"Brother." She suddenly spoke, and her chopsticks reached into the bowl.

She just saw that the dish in the night was mixed with egg white, and she didn't think about it, so she directly stretched out her chopsticks and picked out the egg white.

And then...... She and Ye Maocang were stunned at the same time.

"I, I didn't mean to put the chopsticks into your bowl, I just ...... You have an egg allergy, I want to single it out for you. She was afraid that Ye Hao Cang would think she was dirty, so she hurriedly explained to him.

"Do you know I'm allergic to eggs?"

"......" her heart tightened slightly, panicking.

She had boiled noodles for Ye Haocang before, and there were eggs in them.

At that time, she didn't know that he would be allergic, but now, she abruptly picked out the egg whites, didn't she tell Ye Haocang that she knew that he was allergic, and deliberately gave him eggs.

"That's what I just knew." She said this, will Ye Haocang believe it, "I used eggs when I cooked for Nan Anyun, only to learn that she can't eat eggs and will be allergic, and later, I thought that there were eggs in the bowl of noodles I cooked for you, so I asked them if you could eat ......"

The more she spoke, the lower her eyelids became, and her face was full of self-reproach, "At that time, why didn't you tell me that you would be allergic to eggs?" ”

"I don't want you to be sad, you did it for me." Ye Hao Cang whispered, his hand running through her hair, palm caressing her head.

His heart felt like a thorn, and there was a hint of bitterness.

He misunderstood her......

Qingyin knew that Ye Maocang's words were completely perfunctory to her, and he definitely suspected that she was trying to harm him.

If he had spoken out at the time, she would not have been devastated when she found out that he had poured the bowl of noodles and learned that Liu's mother had deceived her.

"Brother, if I do something wrong in the future, you must tell me in person."

He rubbed her head, "How could you have done something wrong. ”

"What if...... I mean, what if, I did something sorry for you? ”

His thin lips were shallow, and his smile became more and more wanton, "You won't." ”

There was a sense of confidence in her expression, not trusting her, but showing that she had better not do it!

The heart of the light voice tightened, and the eyes were raised, and the clear eyes were clean and pure.

She smiled sweetly at Yemao, "yes, I wouldn't do that." ”

After she said this, her lips hooked.

As for whether he believes it or not, that's another matter.

The light voice pulled a mouthful of rice into his mouth, and suddenly the words that Yu Xiaoyu had said before sounded.

"Brother, what is S-M?"

Burst.

Ye Mao Cang almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of rice.

"Why do you suddenly ask this?"

His voice was slightly deep, and his expression flashed with embarrassment.

"Can't you ask this?"

"......" is not that she can't, but that the word coming out of her mouth is too impactful.

Ye Haocang sorted out his disordered emotions, and his tone changed to serious: "Where did you hear this word?" ”

Yu Xiaoyu's face flashed in his mind, and he choked instantly.

Ye Maocang's face suddenly turned cold, and he said word by word: "Yu Xiaoyu? ”

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