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Chapter 503 How do you know I want to eat salted fish and eggplant stew?

"Okay, come down."

"I do not!"

"hiss!"

Qin Chuyu was just about to put Mu Qingcheng down, but Mu Qingcheng's legs wrapped around him even tighter.

Even Qin Chuyu, who had been strangled countless times before, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and couldn't help but doubt in his heart:

"With this strength and this tightness, did she really give birth to two children and is in her thirties?"

"Why does she feel even more powerful than when she was twenty-four?"

"Oh...that's right."

"At that time, she was either on top or lying on her stomach most of the time..."

"Well!"

Before Qin Xianyu could finish talking about Mu Qingcheng in his heart, Mu Qingcheng had already touched his face. Without hesitation, she immediately kissed those thin lips that he hadn't kissed for a while.

Qin Chuyu, who was secretly admiring the old man, felt the long-lost tenderness and warmth coming from his lips, and his eyes widened immediately.

Not sure if it was because Mu Qingcheng had just finished taking a shower, but Qin Chuyu felt her tender lips were smooth, soft, and a little bit cool.

Combined with that fiery and domineering feeling, it gives people a wonderful feeling of ice and fire.

Only at this time can Mu Qingcheng truly suppress him and become the domineering and arrogant queen CEO she once was!

Ever since the two of them got together, it was Mu Qingcheng who took the initiative to kiss Qin Xianyu most of the time, and Qin Xianyu rarely took the initiative when it came to kissing.

It’s not that Qin Xianyu doesn’t like this, he’s just plain lazy.

Too lazy to take initiative.

I just like lying flat.

But Mu Qingcheng is just the opposite.

Instead, she likes to take the initiative.

Once she has decided on something or someone, she will never let herself be passive.

It is always better to be proactive than passive.

The two are opposites in this respect and in their feelings, yet they are surprisingly compatible.

I don’t know how long they kissed, until both of their lips were swollen, their tongues were cramped, and their breathing became rapid, then they gradually separated.

The lines of water that were connected one after another proved how fierce the fight between the two had just been.

Qin Chuyu lowered his head and bit her below the neck, leaving a strawberry mark on her snow-white and tender skin that was as white as tofu. Mu Qingcheng couldn't help but give a warning.

Qin Chuyu gently twisted the soft flesh around her waist and said unhappily, "I'm here to bring you food, not for you to eat me!"

"Be gentle!"

Mu Qingcheng felt pain, and sat in his arms, face to face, with her hands on his shoulders. She rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly, "I haven't kissed you for a long time, so I have to make up for it, right?"

Qin Chuyu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly lowered his head to look at Mu Qingcheng, whose pajamas were mostly unbuttoned and whose décolletage was wide open, and said jokingly, "Then I don't want you to eat the ten meals you've been hungry for during this period, too?"

Feeling the invading gaze and a chill in his chest, Mu Qingcheng looked down.

Only then did I realize that spring was already here and the flowers were in full bloom, ready for you to enjoy and pick.

She pulled her pajamas over, and her pretty snow-white face quickly turned red. She ran away in a flash like a little rabbit that had lost its legs.

"Well, well, you should just starve for a while..."

"I, I, I, I haven't finished those things yet. I can't take a leave!"

joke!

Because of acting, this dead salted fish has been starved for more than ten meals, and his eyes are almost red from hunger!

If we want to feed him a full meal, I'm afraid we'll have to stay out of bed for seven days and seven nights to still not be able to feed him!

It is said that women are like wolves at thirty and tigers at forty.

But even if she is a wolf, the wolf king, she cannot defeat a hungry dragon at its prime!

Other women can’t eat enough and are obsessed with eating takeout.

Mu Qingcheng can eat one meal and still be full for a month!

Looking at Mu Qingcheng who fled in panic, Qin Xianyu did not catch her and give her a good beating as he did before.

He was very hungry and wanted to have a full meal.

But he hadn't reached the point where he had to eat, or he would starve to death or go crazy if he didn't.

If he was so easily dominated by this kind of thing, Xiaoqi and Xiaoming would have had a dozen stepmothers and countless brothers and sisters.

"Mmm! It smells so good!"

Mu Qingcheng casually buttoned up her pajamas, sat on a folding chair that Qin Chuyu had brought, and couldn't wait to open the two casseroles on the table.

It smelled a bit stinky, but when you smelled it carefully, it was a salty and fragrant smell mixed with the aroma of garlic and onion that hit Mu Qingcheng's nose directly. She was so greedy that her tongue was constantly drooling and she could only swallow her saliva, even though she originally had no appetite.

Mu Qingcheng couldn't wait to pick up a piece of the already soft eggplant with chopsticks and put it into her mouth.

"Hiss! Hot, hot, hot!"

"Slow down! What's the hurry?"

Qin Chuyu sat opposite her, looking at Mu Qingcheng who opened her mouth and kept fanning herself with her hands, almost crying from the burn, and shook her head helplessly.

Then he reached out and wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes.

Mu Qingcheng fanned the inner part of the eggplant twice with her hands, and only when the temperature inside dropped did she close her mouth and start chewing.

It is more like chewing the salted fish particles, chopped green onions and garlic that came with the eggplant and cucumber rather than chewing the eggplant and cucumber.

Because the eggplant has been steamed until it is soft enough, you only need to take a sip and it will seem to melt immediately.

The juice inside will gush out instantly, and the fried salted fish, chopped green onions, and garlic that is not chopped very finely but not very big either, will add a touch of sweetness and burnt aroma.

A wonderful taste gathers in the mouth.

So much so that even Mu Qingcheng couldn't find any adjectives to describe it, but she used the most appropriate and the best way to praise this dish:

“Food, food, food!”

“Give me white rice!”

Qin Chuyu had already scooped it up, blew on it, and handed it to her.

Mu Qingcheng couldn't wait to put a mouthful of white rice into her mouth. The taste was simply amazing!

It makes you want to have another bite!

I can’t stop eating, one bite of food and one bite of rice!

Seeing Mu Qingcheng eating rather voraciously, Qin Chuyu drank his dark green, not-so-palatable drink and couldn't help teasing her, "Boss Mu, pay attention to your image, pay attention to your image!"

"Go away! It's just you and me here, why should I care about my image?"

"Besides, your image isn't much better when you're eating!"

Mu Qingcheng rolled her eyes at him.

I don’t know if it’s because she’s been with him for a long time, but her driving skills have improved greatly.

Even if you're just chatting with him normally, you can't tell whether she's driving or answering a question.

Qin Chuyu supported his cheek with one hand, tilted his head slightly, looked at her and smiled.

"By the way, how do you know that I have a poor appetite these days?"

"How do you know I want to eat salted fish and eggplant stew?"