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Chapter 1130 Two-way feeding 20

Chapter 1130 Two-way breeding (20)

That night, at eleven o'clock, Xilong appeared again at Yan Chumiao's door.

He hesitated for a long time, raised and put down with one hand, raised and put down.

Yan Chumiaofei was behind him. Seeing that he decided to give up and leave, he suddenly flew over and hit the bird's beak on the door. The sound made suddenly scared Xilun.

He stared at the parrot after smashing the door, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Then, the door opened from the inside.

"It's you."

"I, I, I, I, I'm not, it was not intentional." Xirong tightened his head, as if he had done something wrong.

"Come in." Yan Chumiao took a step back and watched the man come in stupidly.

"What do you want to drink?"

"No, no need." Xirong shook his head immediately.

"Oh, I want to go out for a midnight snack. Do you want to go with me?" Yan Chumiao asked again.

"Night, midnight snack?" Xi Quan clenched his fist nervously.

It's so late, there shouldn't be many people outside, right? What if there is one? When he thinks of being watched by so many people, he feels suffocated and frightened in advance.

"Order takeout." Yan Chumiao said suddenly again.

He looked up blankly, "No, aren't you going out?"

"No, I'm too lazy to go out."

"Okay." Xirong felt relieved.

For some reason, he had an idea in his mind, and it seemed that she was giving up for him.

But he felt that this idea was impossible.

Compared to the second time they met, who would take care of the feelings of a person who had met twice?

Yan Chumiao lowered his head and ordered takeout. He stood there with the corner of his clothes pinched the corner of his clothes, not daring to move.

Yan Chumiao raised his eyes and looked at him.

"What are you doing when you stand here? Find a place to sit by yourself."

"good."

He nodded slightly and sat on the nearest chair, with a standard sitting posture as if a primary school student was in class.

"Do you have any taboos?" Yan Chumiao asked him.

"No, no." He said immediately.

"Oh." Yan Chumiao didn't continue asking.

When the two got together later, she realized how picky the man was.

For questions like this, you can’t ask him what he has to eat, but you should ask him what he wants to eat today.

After ordering the takeaway, Yan Chumiao put his phone aside.

"I found that you seem to be afraid of me. Why is this? Have I bullied you before?"

Xirong almost nodded subconsciously, but he stopped just a little while his head was still slightly lowered.

He kept shaking his head.

“No, no.”

"Then why are you afraid of me? I haven't bullied you? Is it because I look scary?"

Xiquan shook his head even harder.

“No, no, no.”

"Okay, I just teased you." Yan Chumiao was a little worried that this man would twist his neck, and he would have to twist his neck back then.

Xiquan was stunned, and a fair face gradually turned red, as if it was filled with a gorgeous sunset.

"Do you play games?" Yan Chumiao asked.

Xi closed his fingers and clenched his palms. He obviously did nothing, but he seemed to have done something wrong, "Yes, sorry, I, I won't play."

"Do you want to play games? I'll take you to play." Yan Chumiao simply wanted to find something to distract the other party's overly nervous spirit while waiting for takeout.

He really regarded her like a beast.

"Okay." Xirong nodded, his face became even more nervous.

Considering that he had never played games before and was a social terror, Yan Chumiao directly chose a stand-alone game where friends formed a team.
Chapter completed!
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