Chapter 1205

"Ah, oh, I..."

Well, seeing Mingkun, our classmate Yan Xiaoshu, stuttered.

"What's the matter?"

Mingkun, who has taken the take out bag from Yan Xiaoshu and is going to his room, frowns in doubt.

"No, no, nothing..."

Well, not only stuttered, but also blushed.

This makes Yan Xiaoshu feel extremely embarrassed.

This kind of feeling, she had never had before, she seems to become very timid, wish to immediately split a gap on the floor in front of her, let her go in to hide, but, obviously is cramped, is restless, she is masochistic, enjoying the time with this man, he doesn't need to say anything, he doesn't need to do anything, just stay in her Time will fly faster by your side.

Yan Xiaoshu thinks that her face must be as red as a monkey's ass at the moment. She can't think. What's ringing in her brain is that her heart beats n times faster in her chest.

This is probably the real feeling of heart?

"Sit down and eat together."

It's not until Mingkun asks for her that Yan Xiaoshu finds out that he actually takes the takeout out out of the bag and puts two bowls and two chopsticks at the table.

When speaking, Mingkun is looking at her side. In her good-looking eyes, the soft line of sight is projected, but it makes Yan Xiaoshu move his line of sight quickly as if he had been electrified.

"But, but..."

She wanted to refuse, only a meal, he is a one meter eight high boy, had barely enough to eat, she ate together, I'm afraid he will not eat enough.

Besides, when she was just in the elevator, didn't she just make up her mind to lose weight?

However, before the words of refusal were uttered, my stomach would not give face a "grunt".

She's hungry.

God

What did she do wrong? God wants to make fun of her like this!

At the moment, Yan Xiaoshu can't wait to disappear and leave Mingkun's sight.

Unexpectedly, Mingkun is amused by Yan Xiaoshu's stomach.

Then, before Yan Xiaoshu had time to turn around and leave, he reached out and clasped Yan Xiaoshu's wrist.

"Come and eat together."

He has a soft tone and natural movements. The distance from the door to the dining table is less than two meters, which makes Yan Xiaoshu out of a strong sense of happiness.

I don't know how to sit down, how to pick up the chopsticks and how to eat the food he put into his bowl.

At the moment, Yan Xiaoshu's soul seems to have been taken away, and he doesn't dare to look up. He just eats the food in the bowl.

However, her heart was not as calm as her face.

Two people separated from such a close distance, she can smell the inquisitive breath of Mingkun. Although she didn't look up, she could always see his arms, collar or thighs. Then, she could associate with that handsome face, the eyes that made her sink.

At the thought of being looked at deeply by those eyes, Yan Xiaoshu felt that he would die immediately without regret.

At the moment, she seems to be a girl who has fallen in love. Her heart is full of the man in front of her. Even a little caring action from the other side is enough to make her happy for a long time.

However, just as she was smiling at the corner of her mouth and remembering the pictures of those moments, Mingkun's voice rang out in her ears.

"What's the matter? "No appetite?"

"Ah? No... "

Yan Xiaoshu found out that he had been staring at Mingkun's collar for a long time.

It's so embarrassing

She hurriedly lowered her head and gulped balafan into her mouth.

What is the taste of the food, she almost did not eat out, just simply through the action of eating, to ease their own embarrassment.

Seeing that she ate happily, Mingkun kept putting vegetables into her bowl.

After eating for a while, Yan Xiaoshu suddenly realized a problem.

The special food was not enough. Now she's eating so much. Isn't Mingkun hungry?

Look up at the lunch box.

…… Well, I didn't expect that. I didn't say half of the amount of food. The key is that all the meat was eaten by myself

What she just ate was put into her bowl by Mingkun. In other words, Mingkun jumped out the meat in the lunch box and gave it to her!

Wu Wu, she really did not see the wrong person, their family Ming Kun is simply too good!

But

Look at the remaining side dishes and the white rice in Mingkun's bowl

No, I can't eat any more. If I eat any more, Mingkun is going to eat white rice. It's so tasteless. How can she give up!

With that in mind, she put down her chopsticks.

"Well, I'm, I'm full."

In order to enhance her tone, she also took out the paper and wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth to show that she had eaten well.Then, on the Ming Kun smile into crescent eyes.

"Well, just wait for a while and have hot pot with Mr. Abel."

"Ah? Hot pot

What the hell? Where's the hot pot? Where is hot pot?

Seeing the confusion on her face, Mingkun explained, "you look very hungry. I'm afraid it's not enough, so I ordered hot pot again, but we can't finish it. So I sent a message to Mr. Abel, asking him to come to eat with wanwan."

After the content, Yan Xiaoshu almost did not listen, her attention is all focused on Mingkun at the beginning of the sentence "afraid you are not enough".

！！！

Afraid you're not enough?

I'm afraid she's not enough!

What she just showed is how much she can eat

Let Mingkun have the worry that she will not eat enough!

Although she didn't want to give Mingkun the impression of having a small appetite, it doesn't mean that she just wanted to make the people she liked think she was a big stomach king!

"No, I've had enough. I'm full!"

With that, Yan Xiaoshu can't help but feel uneasy, for fear that his stomach won't give face again.

Fortunately, not this time.

At this time, however, the door rang.

Mingkun gets up and opens the door. He's the delivery boy.

Taking out the takeout, Mingkun is busy taking the pot alive while facing Yan Xiaoshu.

"You call them and say that the hot pot is here, let them come up to eat!"

"Oh Good

What a fart, what a good

It's not easy to have such an opportunity to be alone, but it's destroyed by myself

Woo Can she be any more stupid?

Take a look at the food left on the table, and then take a look at Mingkun, who is busy pouring the bottom of the hot pot into the kitchen. Yan Xiaoshu sighs gently.

What else can I do? I have to call.

However, people are in front of their own eyes, today is not, there is no tomorrow?

Moreover, judging from his recent performances, he should also have feelings for himself, right?

He just took his hand!

Oh, what a shame!