Chapter 640

As soon as these words were typed out, there was no doubt that another row of question marks flew up on the screen. Looking at the row after row of questions, Xiaomi bean felt as if he saw a group of people all turning on the repeater mode.

Otherwise, as like as two peas, why do they all have exactly the same thing? And always brush.

After brushing for a while, I probably saw that Xiaomi bean didn't respond. The screen was quiet for a while, and then someone said quietly.

Fengshen: {beans, don't joke with us. If you're five today, I'm only ten?}

Fat man: {haha, haha, that's right! I'm only three years old, Douzi. Do I have to call you brother?}

Soy sauce: {no, you called me boss.}

French fries: {how can I feel so like a primary school student in this serious tone? What should I do, brothers? I suddenly believe that the boss is really five years old!}

Taro: {would you please wake up? The boss's IQ is five years old. Are you crazy?}

French fries: {why don't you believe me? Even if you don't believe me, you should trust the boss. The boss said he was only five years old!}

Fengshen: {boss is just joking with us. Do you believe it?}

Fat man: {I'll tell you a joke. In fact, I'm a woman.}

Taro: {go!}

Xiaomi Dou obviously doesn't believe him. He doesn't care so much in his heart. If you don't like to believe, you don't like to believe. Anyway, he doesn't matter.

Soy sauce: {I'm going offline. Mommy said I can't go to bed too late. As for the contact information, I'll give it to you next time I come up.}

With that, Xiaomi Dou went straight off the line regardless of their reaction, leaving a group of people messy in the wind.

*

At the moment, on the plane flying abroad, the business cabin is very quiet, the plane is in a balanced flight state, and the stewardess are already handing out plane meals.

Han Muzi touched her stomach and looked at yetingchen sleeping on her shoulder.

He slept soundly, and all his strength was on her. If there were not a chair to lean against, Han Muzi felt that he might not be able to support it.

He is very tall. Now he presses his strength over. Han Muzi can't stand it for a long time.

If it weren't for the reason that he didn't close his eyes for two days, Han Muzi must have pushed him away directly.

But now she still let him lean against her. When the plane meal was delivered, the stewardess noticed that someone was sleeping around her, so she smiled and asked with her eyes.

Han Muzi thought that when he was in the restaurant, yetingchen hardly ate much, so he nodded and asked the stewardess for two.

After asking for the meal, Han Muzi looked down at yetingchen who was still sleeping. After thinking about it, he still stretched out his hand and pushed him.

At first, Tingchen didn't move at night. Han Muzi coughed and pushed him again, whispering his name.

"Yetingchen, yetingchen!"

She called several times. The people sleeping on her shoulder gradually reacted and looked up at her.

Probably just woke up, so yetingchen's eyes were confused. The cold mood on weekdays disappeared completely. This look was actually similar to that of Xiaomi Dou when he just woke up.

Han Muzi was a little stunned. When she just wanted to speak to him, the man suddenly leaned up and kissed her.

Soft lips, like cotton, came up without warning, and then quickly retreated, but vaguely dissatisfied, yetingchen came up again.

This time, he didn't retreat quickly after kissing, but stayed on her lips for a while, as if dissatisfied. He reached out and held her face, trying to pry open her lips and teeth.

Han Muzi was so surprised that she quickly pushed him away and whispered, "are you crazy? This is on the plane."

After pushing him away, Han Muzi found that several people around were secretly looking at them. Her white cheeks turned red. She quickly lowered her head and dared not touch the eyes of those people.

What a shame.

It was like this when I was waiting for the airport, and now it's the same on the plane.

Can't this bastard be a little conscious outside?

Night Tingchen looked around and seemed to reflect where it was. Looking back at Han Muzi's Pink earlobes, his thin lips couldn't help but tilt up slightly.

"What do you want me to do?"

As he asked, yetingchen couldn't help yawning. It seemed that he didn't sleep enough at all.

How can I sleep enough? From getting on the plane to now, Han Muzi didn't have much time. Seeing that his eyes were covered with blood, he could only whisper, "haven't you had dinner yet? You can eat a little before you go to bed."

Night Tingchen found that there were two more meals in front of him.

On weekdays, he wouldn't touch these things, but now the object calling him to eat was Han Muzi. Suddenly, yetingchen felt that it seemed good to have a try.

"OK."

He promised to come down, and then bowed his head to dinner with Han Muzi.

At dinner, because she was sitting close and in the same row, yetingchen would give her the food in her bowl when she observed what kind of food she liked to eat.

As soon as he came and went, Han Muzi frowned and scolded him.

"Why did you give me everything? You don't like it?"

"Don't you like it?" yetingchen asked, licking his lips: "I see you've been eating."

Han Muzi: "... Who said I like this?"

"You don't like it?" night Tingchen narrowed his eyes: "then why do you eat this first?"

"The delicious food should be reserved for the last."

Ye Tingchen: "

What is this broken habit? Save the delicious food for the last?

"Don't you know? The last one will be more delicious after staying." then Han Muzi thought of something and smoked at the corner of her mouth: "you don't think I've been eating it because I like it, so you..."

Night Tingchen nodded, with an ugly expression.

"Who knows you have this habit?"

Han Muzi was a little bored, so she had to push the things he had caught aside. She ate too hard. She didn't want to eat.

"If you don't eat, give it back to me and push it aside to do something?" night Tingchen frowned.

"You still want it?" Han Muzi stared at her, some unbelievable: "I thought you would dislike..."

"I've eaten all your saliva. What do you dislike?" night Tingchen took the dishes in her bowl back as if there were no one else.

Han Muzi: "

Feeling the eyes of the people around him, Han Muzi almost wanted to dig a crack and drill in.

A meal was embarrassing for the thieves, and those people were also very curious. Later, they kept looking here, probably feeling her shyness. Yetingchen suddenly looked up and shot at those people with cold and fierce eyes, like a cold arrow.

After receiving yetingchen's murderous eyes, several people had to quickly look away and pretend that nothing had happened.

Han Muzi closed her eyes and swallowed the last bite of food. Her chest felt like a stone.