Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 297 The male theologian is in my house 17

Chapter 297 The male theologian is in my house 17
The seats in the cafeteria were still densely packed, and Xin He went to the old place yesterday with a fluke idea, but there was really no one there.

A few seconds after Xin He and Fu Lou sat down, the trio of Yu Wanyan also came over.

When Yun Moyan saw Fu Lou, he shouted in surprise: "Oh, little nephew, why are you eating in the cafeteria?"

Xin He looked up and found that Yun Moyan was shouting at Fu Lou, with doubts in his eyes.

It's not strange to know Yun Moyan as Fu Lou, but Yun Moyan is called Fu Lou's little nephew?
Not only Xinhe was puzzled, but even Yu Wanyan felt a little puzzled, but Chu Lian didn't raise his head the whole time, and lowered his head to help Yu Wanyan peel the shrimp, which fits the identity of the hero.

As if seeing Xin He and Yu Wanyan's doubts, Yun Moyan explained with a smile: "The seniority relationship of our family is more complicated to explain, I'm afraid you will be confused. In short, although I am a few years younger than Fu Lou month, but he is indeed my little nephew hahaha."

Fu Lou seemed to be still used to this title, and did not refute Yun Moyan's statement.

It may be because of Fu Lou's presence today, Yun Moyan and Yu Wanyan are very good at adjusting the atmosphere, and they can also pick up the topics they talked about, so the three girls chatted very happily.

Seeing that most of the food in his lunch box was gone, while Xin He's bowl was not moving much, Fu Lou raised his eyes to look at Xin He, frowned slightly, "Eat."

Xin He raised her eyes and glanced at Fu Lou, seeing him looking at her seriously.

She pouted her small mouth, although she didn't really want to eat it, she still sandwiched the rice one by one, and didn't touch the vegetables in the bowl during the whole process.

I don't know if he saw that Xinhe didn't like these dishes, so Fu Lou pushed the lid of his own dish towards Xinhe.

He looked at Xinhe, his gaze was a little erratic: "Well, if you don't dislike it, I will give you the meat."

"Really!?" Xinhe's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she lowered her head after speaking, "Forget it, you can eat by yourself, if I take it, you will have nothing to eat."

"Then you give me your food?"

Xin He hesitated: "Is this not good?"

"fine."

With that said, Fu Lou picked up Xin He's lunch box and chopsticks, and put the vegetables in her lunch box into his own bowl.

Xinhe looked at the sweet and sour pork ribs in front of him and suddenly felt that the food in front of him was delicious, and he ate much faster.

The two looked up at each other from time to time, and smiled at each other.

Yun Moyan sat beside the two of them, glanced at Yu Wanyan and Chu Lian on the left, and at Fu Lou and Xin He on the right.

It feels like this rotten sour smell is exuding around.

She covered her nose and fanned the air in front of her eyes, "That's enough, you two are a couple, can you stop showing your affection? Do you know that Xiu Enai dies quickly?"

Xin He was burying her head in her mouth, when she heard the words, she raised her head in bewilderment, and said in a daze, "Fu Lou and I are not the kind of relationship you think!"

Yun Moyan propped his chin, and glanced at Xinhe with a half-smile: "Oh~ what kind of relationship am I thinking about?"

Xin He was a little stuck for a while, not knowing what to say, she looked at Fu Lou for help.

When Fu Lou received Xin He's eyes asking for help, he hooked his lips vaguely, looked at Yun Moyan, and said seriously: "If you talk nonsense, the pocket money for this month will be halved."

"Don't don't! I was wrong, big nephew! No, no, brother, you are brother! Big brother, I was wrong!"

When Yun Moyan heard the words, he was scared for a second, and obediently bowed his head to eat.

(End of this chapter)

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