Chapter 243
Bypassing the "sofa", He Shuangjian, who squinted his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth contentedly, and stepped down the stairs with a light step and a heavy step.

Yan Mozhi watched without blinking, and followed step by step.

Zhong Li, who was serving the food, looked at it, but curled his stiff mouth, and only dared to complain in his heart, "Where are those pair of claws stepping on the stairs? From his point of view, they are clearly stepping on the tip of his master's heart!"

The single zombie walked back to the kitchen lonely and saw the shiny new kitchen.Sighing heavily, hey, the kitchen is too clean without that goblin.

Shu Manman, who was far away in Qingshi, sneezed, attracting a little prying eyes from the surrounding people.

Shu Manman didn't mind much, and continued to fight against the steaming hot pot by herself.

Seeing that He Shuang had been running after the scent, he couldn't help becoming impatient when the smell was getting closer, and he didn't open his eyes to see clearly, there were still a few steps of stairs in front of him, and he jumped down.

He Shuangjian thought that with such long legs, she would definitely be able to jump to the ground steadily.

When Yan Mozhi saw that He Shuang, who had been sleeping stupidly, stopped for a while, and saw her piggy hind legs, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly teleported to the stairs.

Bend down and open your hands.

next second.

A ball of soft fleece fell into his hand.

He Shuangjian squinted and rubbed, feeling the warmth of Yan Mozhi's palm.

He muttered something, turned around and left.

Leave the petrified silent words in place.

Zhongli came out with the dishes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and quickly put down the fragrant rice.Then he walked quickly back to the kitchen and closed the door.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhong Li leaned against the door, beating the door uncontrollably with one hand, covering his mouth with the other desperately, his shoulders twitched because of the uncontrollable smile.

Woohahahaha, just now, what He Shuangjian muttered was, "Well, this sofa is really nice, it seems to be made of leather? The leather sofa is different. Tomorrow, ask Zhong Lizai to fix one for me in the bedroom."

Yan Mozhi, who was treated as a leather sofa, kept his original posture of bending and reaching out for a full minute.

Then he slowly raised his waist and walked back to the dinner table pretending to be real.

If it wasn't for the indifferent look on his face, then it really looked like nothing had happened to him.

Slowly served himself a good meal, and put another bowl in front of a certain little heartless He Shuang who had already eaten the sauced elbow.

I can still live well after plucking the hair on his head again and again, so this is the one in front of me.

A wolf cub was retrieved, it was a fake.

It is true that there is a little ancestor on the stall.

He Shuang saw that this meal of sauced elbows was very distracting, and he gnawed everything that could be eaten.

There was no way, because she kept her head buried in eating all the time, and she didn't dare to look up at Yan Mozhi's face.

Oh my god, she just woke up when she sat on the table, and she just saw Yan Mozhi standing at the foot of the stairs bent over, so she didn't understand.

God, come and strike her with lightning.

She actually used him as a leather sofa? !

If one day Yan Mozhi treats her like a fur, He Shuangjian feels that he can't help but scratch him to death on the spot.

Therefore, the third young master of her family is really kind to her.

Although he was very guilty, He Shuangjian still ate the elbow by playing with the corners of his lips.

In the end, half of the elbow was left, which was cut cleanly with a knife.

Yan Mozhi suddenly had a bad feeling.

Pick up the chopsticks and put them on the small bowl in front of Yan Mozhi.

"Here, give you half."

(End of this chapter)

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