her eternal lucky star

Chapter 50 Feeding

Chapter 50 Feeding (4)

Ye Mobai didn't want to pay attention to her sophistry anymore, threw away her little hand, and went upstairs.

Hey, angry again, angry again...

Tang Xiaobao shook his head helplessly at the back of Ye Mobai, turned around, quietly made a "victory" gesture, and happily ran to the living room with the snacks in his hand.

Sitting down on the soft leather sofa in the living room, Tang Xiaobao sighed comfortably, picked up the remote control to turn on the TV, switched to one of his favorite singing programs, and while watching, unpacked a pack of chestnuts and began to eat happily.

"Wow... Jin Ouba is getting more and more handsome..."

Tang Xiaobao stared at the male star in the show who was singing affectionately while twisting his body to the music, with a nympho expression on his face.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

It's so late, who will knock on the door?
Tang Xiaobao was distracted and thought about it, but he couldn't think of anyone. At this moment, Ouba on the TV suddenly stared at the camera affectionately, and reached out to "refill".

There were bursts of screams from fans on the TV.

Tang Xiaobao's attention was immediately attracted again.

At such a precious and exciting moment, she wished she could stick to the sofa and was reluctant to leave.

Oppa, I love you too~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~

Tang Xiaobao grinned naively, a string of red hearts appeared in his eyes.

I wanted to wait for the person outside the door to stop by itself, but the doorbell kept ringing tirelessly, which seemed to mean that I would not stop until the door was opened.

"Oh!"

The door of a room on the second floor was opened, and then, someone roared from the second floor: "Idiot, won't you open the door? It's so noisy!!"

Tang Xiaobao frowned fiercely, like an old monk sitting still, he persevered until the next singer came on stage, and finally ran to open the door helplessly.

As soon as the door was opened, a handsome boy in a clean uniform handed over an exquisite paper bag: "Hello, Grand Hyatt, this is your takeaway."

takeout?She never ordered takeaway.

Could it be a mistake?

Tang Xiaobao subconsciously took the bag. Just as he was about to ask, the delivery boy smiled and said, "Mr. Ye has already paid for it. I wish you a pleasant meal." After speaking, he turned and left.

What a handsome sunshine boy...

Tang Xiaobao was dazzled by this smile, he held the bag in his hands and stared at it for a while, a gust of night wind blew, and he was shivering from the cold, before he finally regained his senses.

After closing the door again, as soon as he turned around, he saw Ye Mubai standing behind him. Tang Xiaobao was startled, and quickly stepped back a few steps: "Yue Mubai, do you walk without making a sound? You scared me to death."

Ye Mubai stared at her, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Tang Xiaobao, do you want to pounce on any man who looks similar?"

His eyes were full of accusations, like a husband who was eating vinegar.

But this person, he is not hers, he is too lenient, right?

Everyone has a love of beauty, and she is no exception, but because of this, Tang Xiaobao only felt a burst of anger bursting out of his heart, and he stuffed the bag to him, and said loudly: "I'm a nymphomaniac, I'm happy, You, control, no, let it go!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored him and ran to the living room to continue watching TV.

Ye Mubai was so angry that the veins on his face twitched.
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Sitting back on the sofa again, Tang Xiaobao opened a bag of pork with all his strength, and chewed it to vent his anger.

Smelly Xiaobai, she is going to piss her off!

 Today's update is over (seeking opinions from the public: Do you like to read articles at night? Everyone has to go to class during the day, so you probably don't have much time, so how about moving the updates to after [-] pm in the future?)
  
 
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