Looking at her silly appearance, he held her and got up.

Tong jiumo quickly reached out his neck and looked at him with consternation, "what are you holding me for?"

"Go down to breakfast." Princess Moqi hugged her and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Mo Qi Jue put her on the dining chair and made a table full of breakfast.

Looking at the rich breakfast, Tong jiumo asked, "can you finish eating so much?"

Mo seven Jue put a cup of bird's nest in front of the child nine foam, "eat the bird's nest first."

Child nine foam eat milk bird's nest, full of moved, "you stew it?"

"Well." Mo Qi Jue also ate the bird's nest.

His family eat a bowl of bird's nest on an empty stomach every day.

And now he needs bird's nest to nourish himself, so as to make foam happy.

"Mo Qi Jue, do you think you can do anything except not having children?" Tong jiumo suddenly felt that Mo Qi Jue was very powerful and could live a good life.

If the outsider does not know him, he will only think that he is a very cold, young master full of people.

In fact, you can't be a master cook in the world.

He looks like he doesn't eat people's fireworks, but people who understand him will find that he has a strong flavor of life.

"But I'll provide the master." Mo Qi Jue looked at her vaguely and said.

Tong nine foam Leng next, and then glared at him, "eat your breakfast!"

So much bullshit.

Mo Qi Jue scooped up a spoonful of bird's nest and handed it to Tong jiumo's mouth. "Foam, do you want to taste mine?"

"Come on, have a taste."

Tong jiumo resisted, moved his head and said, "No

"Come on." Mo seven Jue warm voice urged to say.

Tong jiumo moved his shoulder to block his hand. "Don't, you eat your own."

Mo seven Jue some low, looking at her, eat the bird's nest.

Tong jiumo scooped up the bird's nest, took a bite, and then scooped the second spoon of soup, Mo Qijue looked at it, stretched out his head, held her wrist, and put the spoon into his mouth, "well, I'll try your bird's nest, too."

With that, he had eaten her bird's nest.

"Well, your bird's nest glue is better than mine!"

Tong jiumo looked at him. After returning to God, he looked at him with some disgust, "eh! Mo Qi Jue, you move my spoon soup! I don't want to eat any more! "

With that, she put the spoon into his bird's nest stew cup, took his spoon, stirred it in his bird's nest stew cup, and took it to continue to eat.

Mo Qi Jue looked at it and said jokingly, "Mo Mo, I'm your husband. The next day you get married, you will dislike me."

However, what is the meaning of the last action of Mo Mo?

But he thought it was sweet.

She said she disliked him, but she used his spoon.

He put his hand on her dining chair, his slender legs folded gracefully, his deep eyes looked at her for a moment, "foam, do you forget that we have done more than this."

Tong jiumo looks at him with vigilance.

His long fingers flicked her hair. "Do you want me to remember it for you?"

With that, he looked at her seriously, a pair of big hands holding her shoulder, she broke over, and his body, also gently forward.

When Tong jiumo was looking at him leaning over, he looked at him in panic and frowned and asked, "what are you doing?"

Mo Qi Jue was silent and told her what he was doing with his actions.

Mo Qi Jue gets closer and closer, forcing her to no way out. However, Mo Qi Jue gets up and imprisons her whole body between the dining chair and his body. He holds his breath, reaches up to his lips, holds her small face, and lowers his head to crush her soft lips

Tong jiumo looks as if he is dying and can only compromise. When he kisses him, he closes his eyes

"Ding Dong --"

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