"I picked it up from the countryside a few days ago. I wanted to wait for you to come back to Rongyuan and cook it for you. But you were so disobedient that you dared to make a hunger strike for me for a whole day. I brought it here to prepare for your meal tomorrow."

Rong heting shaved his shallow nose and said helplessly, "I didn't expect that my little thing is a greedy cat. I dare to cry hungry for me before tomorrow."

Mu shallow spit out small tongue, do not refute Rong heting's words, she is not intentionally do not eat, just forget it. But now she's really hungry. She doesn't dare to offend her chef. If she roasts herself, all sweet potatoes will be burnt.

Dressed in a man's coat, Mu Qianqian sits on a big stone in the garden and pokes the burning wood on the fire with branches. Seeing that Rong heting is frowned by the sparks she provokes again and again, and escapes from time to time, Mu Qianqian laughs.

Leaning on the man's arms, swinging his little feet, eating the roasted sweet potato that Rong heting sent to his mouth to cool, Mu shallow nibbled one after another. Mouth full of sweet potato taste, Mu shallow feel that he seems to be more and more suitable for this kind of feeding life.

After a few days without seeing Rong heting, she was greedy for his overbearing feeding. Did she have a sick psychology of being abused?

Mu shallow eating to think, behind the man's warm arms let her appetite open, think of Rong heting talking about his listening to his subordinates report his little bit, the heart is more happy to bloom.

Originally he did not forget himself, he must be too busy, these days did not come to see her! Happy to eat a mouthful of sweet potato, little feet sway more comfortable.