The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

"Is the food to your liking?" Mu Feng asked.

Leng Che swallowed the food in his mouth completely and replied politely: "Thank you uncle and aunt for the hospitality. It suits my appetite very well."

"That's good. When Wanqing was pregnant with you, she loved the dishes I cooked the most." Mu Feng said happily.

Mu Feng and Ling Xin looked at his slow pace and were more impressed that he was a good kid with excellent family education. Then they looked at their own children beside him and thought, they were not well educated.

Ling Xin couldn't help but complain: "Are you starving? Eat slowly and be careful not to choke."

"I'm eating at a normal speed. He eats too slowly. The person who eats the slowest has to wash the dishes." Mu Qianxi said with a grin.

Leng Che looked at her smiling eyes and couldn't help but want to laugh.

In fact, every time I eat with her, I always have a great appetite.

"What kind of perverse logic is this? How can you let guests wash dishes? After dinner, you and your father go wash the dishes."

Mu Qianxi heard this, put away her smile, and replied reluctantly: "Oh."

As the bottom of the family's food chain, how dare she disobey the Queen's orders? In a blink of an eye, she met Leng Che's gaze, and keenly caught a little smile in his eyes! She immediately misunderstood him.

Are you laughing at me? Damn it! What a joke!

Mu Qianxi looked at the soup in her bowl, then glanced at Leng Che who was eating obediently beside her, and immediately came up with an idea.

She suddenly stopped chewing and grabbed Leng Che beside her.

Leng Che looked over in confusion and saw her eyes wide open, looking at him helplessly with panic, her face flushed. Mu Qianxi's breathing became rapid and difficult, and her hands holding his clothes tightened a little.

"Mmm..." She opened her mouth and tried to speak but couldn't utter any complete sentences.

Leng Che immediately realized that she was choking, and stood up nervously, trying to get her some water. Seeing this, Mu Qianxi took the opportunity to put her soup bowl into his hands.

Leng Che had only taken a few steps when he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around and found that she was safe and sound, eating with relish.

I was fooled by her again!

He stared at her closely, his eyes sharp, and then he repeated her name loudly.

"What's the matter?" She turned around with an innocent look on her face, but her big, mischievous eyes were filled with a smug smile.

Dare you ask him what happened?

Leng Che was so angry that his teeth itched: "Don't joke with your own body."

Mu Feng said, "Xiao Che, don't pay attention to her. Come back and eat. This girl is like this. She uses all kinds of tricks to get people to serve her soup."

No wonder they were unmoved just now, it turns out they are used to it.

"Who told you to laugh at me first? Humph." Mu Qianxi raised her eyebrows at him ostentatiously, then turned back to continue eating.

Who laughed at her? He just thought she was... cute.

Leng Che sighed and was about to go back directly, but then he thought of something, paused, and went back to the kitchen to serve her a bowl of soup.

Seeing the porcelain bowl filled with soup again and placed on the table, Mu Qianxi was stunned and looked at him in surprise. His handsome face looked even more three-dimensional and profound under the light, with a hint of imperceptible worry in his expression.

His clear and steady voice said, "Don't really choke."

Then she saw him sitting back beside her and continuing to eat, his movements were slow and leisurely, his temperament was cold and noble. But his peach blossom eyes were calm and gentle, like a pool of spring water, which made her heart flutter.

Even though he knew she was teasing him on purpose, he still served her some soup, worried that she would choke.

He is always like this, appearing cold and indifferent on the outside, but actually being attentive and considerate. The tenderness that unintentionally reveals in the details always touches her heart.

Mu Qianxi's heart was beating slightly. She buried her head in drinking the soup, an unstoppable smile on the corners of her lips.

Although I was drinking soup instead of sugar water, I felt my heart was already bubbling with sweetness.

She secretly took out her cell phone, opened the chat interface with him under the dining table, quickly typed a few lines to him, and put it away.

The next second, his cell phone vibrated several times, but Leng Che ignored it. He didn't have the bad habit of playing with his cell phone while eating.

Seeing that he had no intention of looking, Mu Qianxi became anxious and reminded him in a low voice: "Someone is looking for you, look quickly, it's urgent!"

Leng Che looked at her suspiciously, then took out his phone. He clicked on it and saw a message from her.

"I really want to marry Leng Che. Cute.jpg"

"With Leng Che supervising me to eat properly, I won't choke~"

"You can also eat the meals my father cooks every day. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"

"How do you feel, Leng Che~"

Looking at the teasing words on the screen, Leng Che bit his back teeth in frustration. Then he turned off the screen and glared at her. But the prankster turned his head and blatantly met his gaze, with a sly smile in his bright eyes, staring at him straight, waiting for his reply without any shame.

Leng Che opened his thin lips and replied dully, "Not very good."

After saying that, he avoided her gaze as if he was burned by her scorching gaze.

This guy wanted him to sell himself to her just for a meal.

She looked at him and smiled.

He remained silent, but the tips of his ears turned red.