"Chu Zheng."

Su Mo asked in a cold voice.

"Chute helps to eat in the kitchen."

Su Mo Han's face was more ugly. He had no appetite to eat, but he ran to eat it first!

Wait!

Why does he eat it now?

Su Mo Han squints his eyes and gets out of bed. He pushes the little shelf with one hand and walks to the kitchen in a pair of slippers.

In the kitchen, Chuzheng, who is chewing on steamed buns, can't help but stop chewing. Listening to the sound of wheels sliding in the corridor, he can't help but prick up his ears.

Listening and listening, Chu Zheng felt that he was not right. He always felt that the sound of the wheel and the sound of footsteps were coming towards him.

Chu Zheng quickly stood up and looked at the direction of the door, stuffing steamed stuffed bun into his mouth and drinking soup.

After a while, Su Mohan, who was still hanging a little bit on his hand, appeared in front of the kitchen door with a gloomy face. Looking at the steamed stuffed bun that Chu Zheng was putting into his mouth, he glanced at the pink heat preservation lunch box beside his eyes and said, "Chu Zheng."

Chu Zheng shivered all over. He put the last half of the steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, and said, "Ye..."

"What are you going to eat? It's so delicious? " Su Mo Han's eyes fell on Chu Zheng's body, with a faint smile on his face, but how to see how to make people feel hair.

Chu Zheng murmured in his heart that it was you who would not let me give you messy things to eat, but he said solemnly: "there are several women who always bring some messy things here. I see that throwing them away is also a waste, so I simply give them to everyone to eat together."

"Give it to everyone?" Su Mo cold secluded opening, sharp eyes swept over a few big men on the side, as if trying to find some food residue from their mouth, in order to judge them a conclusive evidence.

Su Mo walked around the door in a hurry, but he didn't know what was going on.

Left eye socket is blue instantly, do not know can change purple.

Chu Zheng ran far away, barely swallowing the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth. He took a long breath, and there were still some Venus twinkling in front of him.

Su Mo Han calmly stepped forward to look at the heat preservation bucket, and the result was that there were only a few lonely leaves left in it, showing off very arrogantly!

The anger of his heart leaped up at once.

Damn Chu Zheng, I didn't expect that he was still a thief. He was looking for death!

Su Mo cold calm face did not touch breakfast, until noon, ye Fei again sent a meal.

Looking at Chu Zheng's blue and purple left eye socket, ye Fei couldn't help being surprised: "Chu Zheng, how do you make this eye?"

"Accidentally knocked it." Chu Zheng smiles and seems to be happy because of Ye Fei's concern.

Ye Fei frowned and put the lunch box aside: "you don't take any medicine."

"This kind of bruise medicine is not very useful, after a period of time, I will be good."

Ye Fei frowned and asked the doctor for some ointment. Then she stood in front of Chu Zheng and carefully wiped the whole eye socket for him.

Chu Zheng looks at Ye Fei, who is close at hand. She can't help but become short of breath.

She was so close to him that he could clearly smell her good smell.

Chu Zheng stares at Ye Fei's expression, and her eyes overflow with a touch of satisfaction.

He didn't want much. He just wanted to see her often and see her happy.