Chapter 60 Half of You, Half of Me ([-])
It's so delicious, I don't want to give half of it to the owner.

As for Jing Ye, he was disgusted. He really couldn't eat the jagged pastry that was bitten by his teeth.

Lin Yi has a habit of eating these small things, which means that the teeth are bit by bit, bit by bit.

Eating, licking and licking are all habits developed when I was a puppy.

However, looking at Lin Yi's earnest little eyes, Jing Ye felt that he had made a big mistake by not eating.

Honey, you must be mistaken.

Lin Yi was obviously drooling looking at the half piece of pastry that she reluctantly gave to Jing Ye.

One person, one dog, were deadlocked again.

Jing Ye moved his mouth stiffly, reached out to pick up a whole pastry, and said, "I'll just eat this."

"Stop..." Seeing that the complete piece of pastry was about to be put into Jing Ye's mouth, Lin Yi hurriedly stuffed the half piece in his hand into Jing Ye's mouth.

Then he put the complete piece in Jing Ye's hand into his mouth.

The lesser of two evils, compared half a piece with a piece, which one is more and which one is less, Lin Yi clearly distinguishes it.

While Jing Ye was frozen in place, Lin Yi quickly chewed and swallowed the pastry, and then licked Jing Ye's tongue unhappily.

Jing Ye really froze. The half piece of pastry, like a huge boulder, stayed quietly in his mouth, unable to swallow it down.

Coupled with Lin Yi's small tongue curling his fingers from time to time, he could even hear the sound of swallowing.

Can he say that he has goosebumps all over his body?
Although he doesn't reject Lin Yi's closeness, it doesn't mean that he can eat a piece of pastry together.

"Master, why don't you eat?"

Sensing that Jing Ye hadn't moved for a long time, Lin Yi let go of his mouth, tilted his head, and asked suspiciously.

In Lin Yi's opinion, shouldn't such delicious pastries be devoured?
Jing Ye looked at Lin Yi with deep eyes, he really couldn't swallow it.

"The master won't be choking."

Lin Yi suddenly approached Jing Ye, his eyes were shining, and Jing Ye swallowed half of the pastry by mistake.

This time, I really choked.

"Cough cough cough..." Jing Ye started coughing uncontrollably.

However, Lin Yi, the culprit, answered the words stupidly, "Hey, I actually choked."

The excited look in the words can't be stopped at all.

No wonder Lin Yi was surprised, it was because Jing Ye's every move was too elegant, like a well-drawn ink painting.

Lin Yi has never seen such movements as ordinary people hiccup and sneeze.

In Lin Yi's heart, Jing Ye is too perfect, even the perfect is unreal.

Jing Ye coughed even worse. As a caring little wife, shouldn't I pour him a cup of tea now?
With such a cheerful and unsatisfactory appearance, why does it feel that the style of painting is so wrong.

Jing Ye stood up and poured a cup of tea, took a deep breath, and saw Lin Yi who was watching with relish, feeling extremely depressed.

"Go, go practice calligraphy and silent books." Jing Ye's voice was cold, with some faint gloating.

After getting along for a month, Jing Ye knew how much Lin Yi, a little idiot, hated those things that were not meant for others.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a lullaby.

"Just write your own name, okay?" Lin Yi blinked and began to act cute and pitiful.

Jing Ye closed his eyes, a thin person with only bones left wants to act cute in front of you, it's really incapable of accepting it.

(End of this chapter)

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