Before Lu Yao recovered from his rage, he forcibly resisted the urge to open the door and then kick Wu Ling's feet. He handed Yan Qing a pair of chopsticks, and took away the two poached eggs in Wu Ling's bowl. He threw it into his own bowl and gave one to Yan Qing.

"Eat more to nourish your brain." Lu Yao said, "In order not to be like Wu Ling in the future, who doesn't know how to speak according to the face, and can't even eat hot food."

Yan Qing picked up the chopsticks obediently, but did not sit down for a long time.

Lu Yao looked at him curiously. The chair was an ordinary cushion, which was quite expensive. He hesitated for a long time before buying it. Usually, he would only take it out when entertaining distinguished guests... Every time Wu Ling came over, he would clamor for a seat. I didn't take it back the first time.

Yan Qing still sat down, lowered her head and made a few mouthfuls.He eats very quietly, he seems to be chewing slowly, but in fact he is only simulating the chewing frequency of ordinary people, he can completely swallow this kind of soft thing.After a while, I finished eating a bowl of noodles.Lu Yao asked, "Are you full?"

He glanced into Yan Qing's bowl, and said with a sneer, "If you don't have enough to eat, then scoop from Wu Ling's bowl."

Yan shook his head lightly and asked, "Can I go get some water?"

Lu Yao said indifferently: "Sure, whatever you want."

Yan Qing went all the way into the bathroom.He picked up a handful of water, poured it on his face, and looked up at the face in the mirror, which was covered with drops of water. It was pale and cold, completely opposite to the vitality of Wu Ling.

He was sitting on Lu Yao's chair just now, watching the young man eating, his back felt numb, and he couldn't taste any taste after a few mouthfuls of food. In fact, this feeling came very inexplicably. He has been here since he came here. Staring at Lu Yao, he never cared about his emotions—but Wu Ling's arrival made him feel a little bit of crisis.

It's as if the cat has taken over the territory and feels that the owner belongs to him, and the owner loves him the most even if he doesn't act like a baby, but one day, the owner brings back a dog when he gets off work... It feels different.

"Take control a little bit." Lu Yao appeared behind him silently, raised his chin and pointed to the tap water he was holding, "It's not a bad thing to keep some instincts, but you have to control some of them yourself. It has been sterilized with disinfectant, and drinking it directly may cause stomach pain.”

Yan paused for a moment, then remembered that what he said was to drink water.He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the strange feeling in his spine, before turning his head, he suddenly felt his cheeks burn, Lu Yao grabbed a glass and stuck it to the side of his face, "Here, the water that was just boiled .”

Yan Qing held the glass in his hand, thinking a little dazedly, instinct?The nature of a snake is obscene... His thoughts diverged a little, and he quickly put it back, holding the cup that Lu Yao handed him, and returned to the dinner table.

The noodles were still hot, and the sound of scratching the door had stopped. Lu Yao paused and said, "Bring him the bowl, and tell him to come in after he is full and calm down."

Yan Qing picked up the bowl obediently, walked to the door and opened a crack, Wu Ling squatted on the blanket in front of the anti-theft door wronged, and smiled when he saw the door open: "Lu Yao, are you willing to open... "The voice suddenly raised: "Why are you!"

"Lu Yao gave it to you." Yan Qing said with a blank expression, "He told you to leave after eating."

Wu Ling: "..."

Yan Qing: "Eat quickly."

Wu Ling: "..."

——Lu Yao smashed two empty bowls to separate the two of them.

To be honest, without hurting anyone, it took him a lot of effort to stand up to two people with high combat effectiveness. Afterwards, he half paralyzed on the sofa, grabbed Wu Ling's face and pulled it out: "This time it's another You do it first, dinner is gone."

Wu Ling's little curly hair all collapsed, and said, "You have cooked so much, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't eat it?"

"I don't even give you food in the trash can."

Yan Qing sat on the chair neatly, thinking, the problem is not big, the opponent is too stupid, it shouldn't take much effort to swallow it.

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