Kuaishou: The host of calamity has meddled in the villain again

Mu Boyan raised his head, and the girl in the floral dress came down slowly. If there were no such accidents, he might have had the impression that her image was that of an elegant young lady from an aristocratic family.

Nodding slightly, he put the greasy takeaway on the table, picked up a wet paper towel and wiped his hand that smelled of vegetables, "What is this?" Dolls with arms and legs with different smiles: "Do you think I'm them? Or do you want to turn me into them?"

During the conversation, Su Zai had already arrived in front of him, and was a little surprised at his keenness, that he could guess it. Unfortunately, there is no reward, and it is not impossible to have it at all. For example, take down the doll No. [-] and give it to him, but the equivalent exchange requires the use of the arm. Change.

"No, I like you very much." Su Zai smiled at him gently, and he couldn't tell whether the sincerity on his face was true or false, and he didn't know whether the other party would believe such a sincere explanation.

A few seconds later, she put away her smile and kept a straight face. This is her territory, why did she explain, it should be Mu Boyan who is subdued.

For the sake of him not running away, I reluctantly let him do it once, and it's the same when I grab it again. Another sentence of liking is as simple as discussing the weather in her mouth, and she can say it casually. She may not even understand how to write these two words and what they mean.

This kind of random words can only deceive others, he tried his best to suppress the strange touch, and sat down at the table calmly.

"When can I go?' "No time. "Su Zai's good face disappeared in an instant, she stared at him slightly coldly, and the knife from her cuff fell out again.

She was very obedient, she didn't scratch his eyes, she didn't peel his skin, and she didn't touch him when he was asleep, so couldn't Mu Boyan be more obedient too?If you make her angry again, she will depose him and be trapped with Mr. Skeleton forever.

Also packed in large glass jars.

"just asking."

Mu Boyan noticed her expression, put away his thoughts of leaving for the time being, and blurted out such deceitful words that even he himself was a little unbelievable, and he couldn't take them back, he just took them as casual words.

"Oh." The corners of Su Zai's lips twitched slightly, and he didn't admit that he was in a better mood because of his nonsense.

She is in a good mood every day.

She opened the takeaway bag and laid out the contents one by one, a spicy grilled fish, a bowl of winter melon soup, a serving of braised pork, and two boxes of rice. The tableware was arranged.

"Tonight's dinner."

The smell of the meal spreads out in the space, the omnivorous smell, put together is more like rotten rice poured into a bucket, bit by bit invades the nostrils, making people suffocate, at least according to Mu Boyan, this is really not a A normal meal.

He tightened his brows, and didn't move his chopsticks for a long time. The food, which can't be called food, was steaming, and the surging smell was disgusting. He always liked light food, and the only thing he could see was the oil spots floating on the winter melon soup. Make him lose his appetite even more.

I forcibly endured it so that I didn't go out on the spot.

Su opened the chopsticks again, just in time to meet his expression, her face was cold, and the corners of her lips curled up: "I just want to leave so much? Sitting with me so disgusts you? It's a pity, you just can't leave."

She won't ruin her mood for eating because of him. If she doesn't eat, she will be hungry. It's just one meal, and she won't die. She doesn't worry about eating a meal, and she is not as obedient as Xiao Yi.

Mu Boyan: ...

The fried fish is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, sprinkled with chopped green onion, the fried chili and seasoning penetrated into the fish, and the crispy skin is lifted, and the white and tender fish is wrapped, dipped in the sauce on the edge of the tin foil, it is refreshing and tender The mouthfeel enters the throat, and the appetite is greatly increased.

The fresh winter melon soup has a sweet taste, an excellent artifact for bibimbap, and braised pork that melts in the mouth. Su picked up a few more chopsticks and ate a few mouthfuls by himself. Unfortunately, she doesn't have this kind of cook Yi, she took a sip from the water glass and raised her eyes to see Mu Boyan's disappointment again, wiped her mouth and slapped her chopsticks.

Dig a few spoonfuls of vegetables and put them in his rice.

"Eat. Now." Su Ran's eyebrows turned cold: "Want to go on a hunger strike?"

Seeing that he still didn't move, Su chose to compromise after being tangled, she calmly said: "I can't go back to my room now, you have eaten your meal."

It's just going back and staying, it's just a rare encounter, let Mr. Doll.

Mu Boyan saw the depression in her eyebrows and her heart trembled slightly, she clenched her hands a little, and she couldn't control the words on her lips: "Wait a minute." After hesitating for a second, he said: "I never eat takeaway, and I rarely touch it. Spicy."

Su Ran looked at him together, seeing that he was uncomfortable, she responded slowly, feeling better again.

"There are ingredients in the kitchen, if you know how to do it yourself, two servings." And hers.

Mu Boyan got up, glanced at the things on the table, his attitude was obvious.

“The takeaway is poisonous and cannot be eaten.”

"Miss Qiao, the cost of poisoning customers is not low.

Su took out another bottle of medicine and sprinkled some on the dishes, and confidently said, "It's poisonous now." Mo Boyan paused for a few seconds, then turned and went to the kitchen without asking for the key to the handcuffs. He could see that Su Seeing him leave again, Su picked up a few more chopsticks before putting down the dish, because he disliked the bad smell of the dish, not her.

This is her home, and Mu Boyan must not dislike him once he enters the door, otherwise, she will arrest him and lock him up with the skeleton, "Let's talk."

After the meal, Mu Boyan discussed with her indifferently, the anger and injustice before were completely gone, and he didn't know whether he was obedient or had another purpose.

"Don't talk about it." Su refused without even thinking about it. This is her territory, and it is enough for Mu Boyan to be as obedient as the doll on the wall.

"Jo Zai, your liking for me is just a whim, just like your affection for the dolls and objects on the wall. This kind of emotion is indefinite and will dissipate after a while." So what? "Su Zai grabbed the wooden bead in her hand and raised her voice a little bit. She did not shy away from looking directly at him, stubborn and extreme.

Catch what you want, and if you keep it, you will naturally be as obedient as the dolls.

Mu Boyan's prepared words were immediately blocked, and he was silent for a while before he said: "You should be clear, there is a price to pay for everything, once the Qiao family is gone, what is your identity?" What is your identity? "Su Zai interrupted him in a cold voice, and took his words: "You want to say that you can easily destroy the Qiao family, and you can get revenge at any time.And I will become a beggar from a rich lady?To be bullied and humiliated by others, or to become a plaything of the rich and nobles, and lose the wilderness in the end? "

"Or become a tool for marriage, become a bitter wife, and end up being humiliated and killed