"It's not your business! I don't miss you..."&1t;/p>

Ye Chen wiped the corners of her mouth, put away her handkerchief, and looked at her big, shiny eyes, her eyes were so clear that it was fascinating.&1t;/p>

She rolled her eyes, and even her broken ideas looked particularly cute.&1t;/p>

His heart became extremely quiet and soft, and the nightmares and pains that tormented the rest of the day and night would disappear as long as they saw her.&1t;/p>

Ye Chen doesn't understand why a girl has such a great influence on him?&1t;/p>

He smiled, and his slender fingers swept across her delicate cheeks, with a hint of ambiguity, "Don't you really miss me?"&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo blushed, "I'm thinking of my dad!"&1t;/p>

Ye Chen's eyes became smirking, "I am your father?"&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo, “…”&1t;/p>

This cheeky...&1t;/p>

"I don't mind calling me dad," Ye Chen's beautiful lips raised a curve and approached her, "I really like...being your dad..."&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo, “…”&1t;/p>

She took a deep breath and told herself seriously that this was a rare beauty, and her face would not look good if it was broken!&1t;/p>

Ye Chen was so bored that he led her to continue walking.&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo looked around with big eyes. Although she loved to wave, she rarely came to street stalls. After all, she developed a high taste since childhood. Now she brought Ye Chen to a place where the smell of oil smoke was everywhere, and she was a little uncomfortable with it.&1t;/p>

"What is so fragrant?" Although it's a little unaccustomed, it still smells very good.&1t;/p>

Ye Chen led her to park at the door of a spicy hot pot.&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo poked his little head out from behind and saw that there were many people sitting inside, eating, drinking, chatting, and looking so happy.&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo looked at Yechen with big eyes dripping, with a little malicious expression, "I want to eat!"&1t;/p>

Ye Chen looked at the rolling and spicy soup in the pot, and it looked very spicy.&1t;/p>

He didn't say anything, and walked over with Mo Xunuo.&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo took the menu and ordered a bunch of cigarettes. She is the one who is not happy with spicy food. She has been well raised since she was a child and it tastes good.&1t;/p>

The dishes were served quickly. Mo Xunuo took the chopsticks and drew the fiery red pickled pepper and chili oil. After taking a few bites, sweat broke out from the tip of his nose. "It's so good!"&1t;/p>

Sure enough, folk food is produced.&1t;/p>

Ye Chen sat opposite, holding his chin to look at her, and his chopsticks didn't move.&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo vaguely remembered that Ye Chen didn't eat spicy food. She badly picked a piece of beef and put it in his bowl. She laughed, "It's boring to eat it alone, eat it together..."&1t;/p>

Ye Chen looked at the red meat of the chopsticks in the bowl, not knowing what he was thinking. After a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at her, "Feel me."&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo, “…”&1t;/p>

Your uncle!&1t;/p>

“…Don’t you have a good hand?”&1t;/p>

Ye Chen looked at her with one hand on his chin. That's what he meant, he wouldn't eat if she didn't feed her.&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo's forehead veils jumped, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the beef, handed it to his mouth, "Eat!"&1t;/p>

Ye Chen showed a stunning smile on his face, and he opened his mouth and bit it.&1t;/p>

His movements were very slow, and even such subtle and elegant actions were filled with a terrifying spirit.&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo's spine numb, and he felt his hands tremble for no reason. Her unyielding spirit came up again. He held the chopsticks and kept stuffing it into her mouth...&1t;/p>

Can't say you...&1t;/p>

You're so spicy...&1t;/p>

Ye Chen stared at her face in a straight face. Maybe he really couldn't eat spicy food. His white cheeks, which were as white as snow, soon showed a thin red color, just like the snow-covered clouds... (To be continued)&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!