That kind of like, what kind of like.
The variables that can be combined are probably not something that can be figured out in a short period of time.
But at least when the two face each other, the mood is always relaxed.
Therefore, under the gaze of the green finch, Mo Chen raised his hand.
He gently touched her head.
There is no special meaning, just wanted to touch it.
It feels good and comfortable.
"Woo, big guy, you're bullying me again. Qingque
, who was sitting obediently across the table, pouted, trying to be super fierce.
The big guy is such a fool.
It's a pity that what was originally a protest move, with her delicate and innocent face, is more like being coquettish.
With a smile in his eyes, Mo Chen touched it even happier.
It seems to be quite good to bully a small group of sparrows once in a while.
"So energetic, it seems that I had a good rest last night. "
Hmph, who said that, I feel top-heavy and weak in my limbs right now..."
"If you're hungry, eat breakfast first. "
“....... Oh.
After the trick was seen through, Qingque was embarrassed to pretend to be sick again.
Select the photos you took before, just want to skillfully block some people, and then post them to the circle of friends.
"What's the difference between this circle of friends and a group chat?" Mo
Chen suddenly came up and asked.
Although the retired boss couldn't understand it, he showed a strong interest.
It's a typical example of a guy who loves to eat and play.
"Moments allows all your friends to see what you post, usually sharing daily.
Qingque raised his mobile phone and clicked send in front of Mo Chen, demonstrating it.
Subconsciously forgot about the blocklist.
For example, a pink-haired leader who has to go to work when his subordinates are on paid leave.
Soon, the picture of breakfast was uploaded to the Internet, and even Mo Chen's half of the body also appeared.
The copywriting is: It's another day of trying to eat the poor guy~~ Okay!
" It looks good.
Mo Chen pretended to nod, feeling that he was a lot more trendy again.
Psychological comfort peculiar to retirees.
"Hehe, when you want to post on Moments in the future, I'll help you. Qingque
obediently picked up the chopsticks, and I don't know what idea he was making.
Because it was bought for breakfast, several sets of disposable cutlery were included in the lunch box.
Little Green Sparrow blinked, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred.
Looking at Mo Chen, who was about to move the chopsticks, she spoke.
"Big guy~ You came to see me so early, it's hard. Mo
Chen looked at the innocent and touched Qingque, and put down the chopsticks he had just raised.
This girl is weird, what are she thinking?
"I just bought breakfast and brought you a portion, nothing hard.
Mo Chen explained softly, unmoved.
"Hmph, I don't care, it's just hard.
Qingque had expected the slow reaction of the big guy, and the little face showed a "super fierce" expression, and said angrily.
Stupid big guy, don't refuse anymore!
As if she was about to cook raw rice, she held chopsticks in her small hand and quickly stretched them out.
In the next second, the golden fried cake was added to the bowl.
"For me?" Mo
Chen was a little surprised, looking at Qingque with a question in his eyes.
"Otherwise~ I'm really happy that the big guy can come to see me.
Qingque tilted her head, her little hands supported her face, and her smile was particularly pleasing.
As if to reassure Mo Chen, she deliberately added: "The chopsticks are clean~"
It was nothing, but when she said this, she had to mumble in her heart.
What do you mean by unclean chopsticks?
Mo Chen looked at the fried cake in the bowl, and then at the girl who smiled and looked forward to it.
The lips are moist and elastic, like jelly, which makes people full of appetite.
Although Xiao Qingque is a fish monster, she can remember all the people or things that are good to her.
That's a little gratitude.
"Hurry up and try it.
Qingque urged, impatient.
"Good.
Mo Chen picked up the fried cake and sent it to his mouth under the gaze of Qingque.
The first time I was stared at eating, I didn't feel comfortable.
Crunch.
I don't know if it's the reason why it has been sandwiched by the green sparrow, this fried cake is exceptionally crispy and delicious, and the aftertaste is endless.
But at the same time, it also brings a small problem.
This fried cake will fall off the slag and will crumble everywhere.
Just when Mo Chen was about to raise his hand to take it.
On the other side of the table, the petite shadow was like a kitten ready to go, and she stepped up first.
"I knew it would be like this~"
Qingque leaned forward, a small hand gently supported under the fried cake, and smiled cutely.
Boss, you're such a big person, why do you have to be taken care of and eaten?
But if it's the big guy, you can.
After all....
"This is also part of the cultivation of the will to touch the fish!"
Mo Chen consciously fell into the "trap" carefully arranged by the little green sparrow, but he could only enjoy the delicious food in front of him first.
But in this way, the atmosphere has changed again.
The two faced each other, their faces close together, as if they could breathe in each other's breath.
Outside the window, the early morning sun shines in, reflecting the dust floating in the air, which is shining.
The little face of the green finch is serious and delicate, and the fair skin glows with a hazy light.
It's beautiful.
Mo Chen silently ate the fried cake, and the green finch watched quietly.
Admire the person in front of you eating the food they have picked up one bite at a time, and count your eyelashes when you are bored.
I don't know why, I always feel that the big guy has also slowed down the speed of eating~
The girl smiled happily, and I just hope that the time at this moment can be slower.
...
It's not short, it's not long.
Senior Mo put down his chopsticks and finally finished eating the fried cake.
I had a strange feeling in my heart.
"Isn't it delicious?" asked
Qingque as she sat back and looked innocent.
"Delicious.
Mo Chen nodded.
Before he could express his gratitude to the blue sparrow.
"That—
" Qingque's eyes rippled, and he asked in a low voice
, "I want to eat it too, what should I do?" Mo
Chen seemed to realize something, and his eyes widened slightly.
The attacks of the small group of sparrows are wave after wave, and the big guy can't resist it!