The man in white had darker eyes and the atmosphere was a little tight for a moment.
Xin Mo'er immediately stood away from his side. Her little body jumped onto the bed, threw the quilt on the bed, dragged it to the corner, and said consciously, "I will be very obedient, can't talk in my sleep, can't snore, can't grind my teeth, can't make a slight sound, don't worry!"
After saying that, he quickly curled up his body into the quilt obediently.
As soon as he was retracted into the quilt, his stomach started to growl, and the aroma of the rice on the table became stronger. Xin Moer suddenly lifted the quilt, stood up, and jumped to Feng Qingcang who was eating, sitting upright, smiling brightly, "Will you feel lonely and bored if you eat alone? This way, I will help you relieve your boredom and eat with you."
Unfortunately, there was only a pair of chopsticks here, and he occupied it. She had to pick up the only soup spoon and scoop it towards the arowana soup on the table.
Feng Qingcang was eating gracefully, without stopping her.
Seeing that he was not angry, Xin Mo'er brought the dragon fish soup directly to her, scooped it up in big mouthfuls, and made a sound of eating like a pig from time to time.
Feng Qingcang's hand shook, and a chopstick in her hand fell to the ground. Her eating habits were really extraordinary.
A cunning light flashed in Xin Mo'er's bright eyes. She immediately jumped off the chair, moved closer to him, and handed him the spoon in her hand, "Shit, give it to you."
Feng Qingcang looked at the shiny saliva on the spoon and his eyes twitched.
Xin Mo'er knew that he was unwilling to do so, so she grabbed the remaining chopsticks from him, and broke them hard, and turned into two pieces, handed them back to him, saying, "You just use it. It's late at night, and the waiter must be asleep. It's so troublesome to get a pair of chopsticks."
Feng Qingcang frowned at the chopsticks that were not as long as his palms. He did not reach out to take them, stood up, took off his outer robe, took off his gold-edged cloth boots, and lay on the bed to rest.
Xin Mo'er grinned and laughed. The food on the table was all hers! After a while, the arowana soup, spicy chicken, and sweet and sour pork ribs were seen, but the plate of green vegetables was still moving.
Feng Qing Cangtou looked at her, "You can really eat, and you are not afraid of being overwhelmed."
She knew she was small, and he suspected that her belly could not pretend to be so much food. Xin Mo'er grinned and smiled happily, "It's okay to have two more dishes."
"Two more dishes, your belly should be broken." Feng Qingcang glanced at the remaining plate of vegetables on the table, "It turns out that you don't like vegetarian food."
Xin Mo'er's little face turned red. She was a carnivorous in her previous life and she didn't like eating vegetables the most. She flashed her big eyes and corrected her words, "Look at my thin arms, thin legs, and small body. If I don't eat some meat, will it turn into orange stalks?"