Chapter 222

What did Mo lengqing find?

Didn't you let him see his "true face" last time.

Why does this guy not give up.

Lingye is depressed.

But if he eats these dishes, it means that he is more in line with Mo lengqing's conjecture.

So he had to resist his appetite and turn a blind eye to the dishes.

Even the Golden King Crab, the Argentinean prawns with full color and fragrance under the light.

Shrimp Shrimp A lot of shrimp

Ling night swallow mouth saliva, endure!

There is a knife on the head of the word "endure". He has to bear it.

Ling night forced himself not to look at those tempting food, forced his eyes away, moved elsewhere.

Mo lengqing turns the turntable, and a plate of pickled fish with coriander leaves just falls in front of Lingye.

Not only that, but also bacon with minced garlic, fried rice with durian

It's all food you don't like.

Can this guy test people a little more advanced?

Last time, didn't he just test himself with a plate full of coriander leaves?

Although Mo lengqing didn't say anything, he looked at himself intentionally or unconsciously

In order to completely negate his mind, Lingye gritted his teeth.

A knife on the head of the word endure!

I'm not afraid!

Ling Ye shakes his hand when he picks up the chopsticks, but he forces himself to calm down and takes a bite of coriander, garlic and durian fried rice chew.

Chew.

Chew again.

Ling night small eyes with a bit of provocation toward Mo Leng Qing flew in the past.

Ink cold Qing thin cold eyes light fall on him.

At the moment, the young man was dressed in a double breasted retro brown suit, with a round brown head, a pinch of hair on it, a pair of peach blossom eyes accusing him, and a little provocative staring at him, wrapped with a mouthful of rice, and a piece of emerald green coriander leaves stained on his sexy lips.

This expression, this little look, is a bit like an expression bag.

If someone else makes such an indecent action, Mo lengqing will definitely feel that the other party is vulgar.

But Lingye is not vulgar at all. On the contrary, it makes people feel very lovely.

Charming naive, at the same time, showing a little bit of elegance in the bones.

Mo Leng Qing's lips are bent up.

His deep eyes and Lingye look at each other, and the light of his eyes becomes more and more familiar.

He Is it Ye Ling?

It's a completely different person.

Different gender, different temperament.

But the sixth sense kept telling him that the man in front of him was Ye Ling.

This instinct urged him to approach this man

The meal was a little dull because of the appearance of Mo lengqing.

Everyone is afraid to make a noise. They eat slowly.

There was a slight silence in the atmosphere.

For fear that Mo lengqing might doubt himself, he forced Lingye, who had eaten more coriander, garlic and durian, to feel extremely uncomfortable.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Ling night sorry smile, then came to the bathroom.

In the men's bathroom.

Lingye held the exquisitely decorated washstand and vomited in the dark.

Had it not been for Mo lengqing, he would not have eaten so much disgusting food.

What she hated most in her last life were these dishes, OK?!

Silent heartache his stomach for three seconds.

When Lingye spits and washes, he wipes off the water stains on his lips and turns around, but bumps into a pair of dark and quiet bottoms.

It's Mo lengqing!

At the moment, Mo Leng Qing half depends on the door, arms ring chest, his sword eyebrow under a pair of deep and sharp eyes are light at him.

Eyes deep, as if can see through the heart.

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