After packing everything, Ling Luoyu stood up and found that Mo Xuanchen was standing there looking at her, and immediately smiled.

"Why are you standing there? I'll keep you porridge, I'll bring it to you!"

When the bacon porridge was brought, she smiled charmingly.

"Don't worry, the spoon has been washed and the porridge has been eaten. As for the lack of poisonous hair..."

"You...why are you wearing my clothes?" Mo Xuanchen didn't take the porridge, but just kept a stern face and tried not to look at her face.

"Oh, my clothes are too dirty. Besides, you still have two sets, which will not delay your wear!" Ling Luoyu shook the bacon porridge: "If you feel at a disadvantage, then I will promise you?"

"Check it out, we're leaving!"

Mo Xuanchen didn't receive the porridge after all, and packed up his things with a stern face.

“This porridge…”

"I'm not hungry!"

Ling Luoyu: "...I won't eat it and I'll get it over!"

She eats it alone!

Pretendive!!

Why didn't she discover that Mo Xuanchen was such a person?

Mo Xuanchen cleaned up and found that Ling Luoyu was still sitting there eating porridge. He felt hungry in his stomach and swallowed a saliva with conditioned reflex.

Ling Luoyu came over and stuffed the porridge into his hand: "Borrow it!"

Mo Xuanchen: "..."

The meat is fragrant, the porridge is fragrant...

As the fragrance was confused, my stomach roared even more unscrupulously.

While he was hesitating whether to eat the remaining porridge, his tender and delicate little hands had reached in front of him.

"Thanks!"

Mo Xuanchen suddenly raised his eyes and realized that at some point, Ling Luoyu had already turned over and sat on the saddle.

"What?"

Ling Luoyu Nunu’s lips: “Porridge!”

Mo Xuanchen hesitated for a moment:...

What kind of porridge?

He wants to eat too!

While he was struggling, Ling Luoyu had already bent over, took the porridge back, and hugged it in his arms: "Aren't you very anxious to hurry up? Let's go!"

Mo Xuanchen: "..."

Things...why is that awkward?

The rice is his, the flesh is his, and even... he couldn't bear to watch her freeze to death in this desert, and came back in the middle of the night and saved her life.

Now... why can't I even have a full meal?

What's even more annoying is that-

"Can you leave?" Ling Luoyu sat on the horse's back, looking like the hostess's posture: "If you don't leave, I will leave!"

Mo Xuanchen was angry: "Can you ride a horse?"

"You should ask, what I don't know!"

Ling Luoyu held the casserole in his left hand, hooked up the reins with his hand, and rode away skillfully.

"In the future, you will understand that there are not many things in this world that can make me difficult..."

Before he finished speaking, someone was behind him.

Before I could feel the temperature, I was picked up and squeezed out of the saddle.

Without the restrictions of the saddle, Ling Luoyu subconsciously shrank back and retreated into Mo Xuanchen's arms.

"Why are you so unkind? I am a woman, at least you have to be a little... protecting the weak and loving the woman's heart, right? How could you just squeeze me away without saying hello?"

Mo Xuanchen glanced at her coldly: "If I'm right, this should be my horse, right?"

...Is this woman the one who is familiar with everyone!?

I really don’t regard myself as an outsider!

First he occupied his porridge, then his clothes, and now he still wants to occupy his horse?

If you continue at this ungrateful speed, you will probably have to take over her by tomorrow morning!
Chapter completed!