Chapter 909

Song Xi, with chopsticks in her mouth, looks up suspiciously at morsen's face.

Morsen was a little uneasy with his inquiring eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Song Xi hesitated for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Mo Sen, you won't be a chef in any restaurant before?"

It's possible that the restaurant where Hua Hua Hua's editor ordered the takeout was the one where moson worked as a chef.

I have to say, Song Xi's brain hole is also very big.

In a word, Mo Sen couldn't laugh or cry.

He bent down and poked Song Xi's forehead with his slender fingertips: "are you crazy about writing novels? The hole is so big. "

Song Xi is embarrassed to spit out her tongue. She also feels that her brain hole is a little big. There is no such coincidence in this world.

"Have a meal," said Morson, patting her head like a golden retriever. "Waiting for me to feed you?"

Song Xi hem and haw: "who wants you to feed, I will eat myself, eat all, do not give you a mouthful."

Then she began to eat.

In fact, Morson didn't plan to eat yet.

I had dinner at Song Xi's parents' home this morning. According to the amount of mermaid, he should not eat any more today.

So he just pretended to be in a bowl. Song Xi was angry with him. He just buried himself in eating, but didn't pay attention to whether he had eaten.

After dinner, Song Xi took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Next, it's about sleeping.

Last night, it was still Song Xi sleeping on the sofa and morsen's bed.

Morsen is very eager to put song qui to bed, but Song Xi yesterday received her mother's call, the whole person is not in a state of fear, then he naturally will not drag her to bed at this time.

However, things are almost settled today, so naturally, he has to work for his own welfare.

Of course, the most important thing is that she is a girl who sleeps on the sofa every night.

Song Xi is spreading a blanket in front of the sofa. Just then, Mo Sen comes over.

"I'm going to bed. Do you want to watch TV?"

Morson shook his head. What's good about that boring soap opera.

"Well, you go to bed, too. Good night." She said, yawning.

However, before the yawn was over, Morson suddenly bent down and put her on his shoulder with one hand.

Song Xi left half a yawn, half breath stuck in her throat, not up and down, her face was red.

Until Morson carried her into the bedroom and threw her into the big soft bed.

She took several breaths before she recovered.

"What are you doing at night?" She almost got stuck.

Morson sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and pinched her face, and said naturally, "sleep."

"You go to sleep and carry me in."

Morson thought for a moment and said seriously, "I lack a human pillow. Anyway, we have already established a relationship. It's time for you to sacrifice yourself."

Song Xi:

So what he meant was that she should sleep with him?

No, no!

"No, no, we can't." Song Xi tried to climb down from the bed, but her ankle was caught by someone, unable to walk.

"Why not."

"No way, no way." She's a conservative woman who sleeps together before she gets married. That's too much.

Sorry, she accepted incompetence.

"Oh." Morsen answered lightly.

Looking at him like this, Song Xi thought he would let her out.

However, Mo Sen let go of her ankle and threw her to the bed directly.

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