As soon as this was called, there was no doubt that the screen had another row of question marks flying up. Looking at the row after row of questions, Xiaomidou felt as if she had seen a group of people turning on the repeater mode.

Otherwise, how could all be exactly the same thing? And I keep brushing.

After brushing for a while, probably seeing that Xiaomi Dou didn't respond, the screen was quiet for a while, and then someone said quietly.

Fengshen: {Douzi, stop kidding us. If you were five years old today, wouldn’t I be ten years old?}

Fatty: {hahahaha, that's right! I'm only three years old, do I want to call you brother?}

Doujiang: {No, you called me boss.}

French fries: {Why do I feel so like a primary school student in this serious tone? What should I do, brothers, I suddenly believe that the boss is really five years old!}

Taro: {Please be more sober, okay? The boss’s IQ is there at the age of five? Are you crazy?}

French fries: {Why don't you believe me? Even if you don't believe me, you have to believe the boss. He said he is only five years old!}

Feng Shen: {The boss is just kidding us, do you believe it too?}

Fatty: {I'll tell a joke, I'm actually a female.}

Taro: {get out!}

Seeing that everyone obviously didn’t believe him, they didn’t care so much in their hearts. If they didn’t like to believe, they didn’t like to believe him. Anyway, it doesn’t matter to him.

Doujiang: {I'm going to go offline, Mommy said you can't go to bed too late. As for contact information, I'll give it to you next time.}

After saying that, Xiaomidou didn't care about their reaction and went off the line, leaving a group of people messing around in the wind.

*

At this moment, on the plane flying abroad, the business warehouse was very quiet. The plane was in a balanced state, and the flight attendant was already starting to release the plane meal.

Han Muzi touched her belly and looked at Ye Moshen who was sleeping on her shoulder.

He slept very well, and his whole body was pressing on her. If it weren't for the chair leaning against him, Han Muzi felt that she might not be able to hold on.

He is very high in himself, and now he has suppressed his strength. After a long time, Han Muzi naturally can't stand it.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't closed his eyes for two days, Han Muzi would have pushed him away directly.

But now she still let him lean on it. When the plane meal came, the flight attendant noticed that someone was sleeping beside her, so she smiled and asked with her eyes.

Han Muzi remembered that Ye Moshen had almost nothing to eat when he was in the restaurant, so she nodded and asked the flight attendant for two servings.

After getting the meal over, Han Muzi lowered her eyes and looked at Ye Moshen, who was still asleep. After thinking about it, she still reached out and pushed him.

At first, Ye Moshen did not move, Han Muzi coughed lightly, pushed him again, and whispered his name.

"Don't be late at night, don't be late at night!"

She screamed several times, and the person who was sleeping leaning on her shoulder gradually reacted and looked up at her.

Maybe he just woke up, so Ye Moshen's eyes were confused, and the cold emotions he had on weekdays disappeared completely. This look was a bit similar to Xiaomi Dou when she just woke up.

Han Muzi was a little stunned. When she was about to talk to him, the man suddenly leaned over and kissed her.

The soft lips were like cotton, and they came up without warning, and then quickly retreated, but they felt vaguely dissatisfied, so Ye Moshen came up again.

This time he kissed him, but he did not retreat quickly, but stayed on her lips for a long time, as if he was dissatisfied, and reached out to hold her hand.

Her face wanted to pry open her lips and teeth.

Han Muzi came back to her senses in shock, quickly pushed him away, and whispered: "Are you crazy? This is on the plane."

After pushing him away, Han Muzi realized that several people were secretly looking at them around, and her fair cheeks turned red all of a sudden. She quickly lowered her head and did not dare to touch those people's gazes.

It's really embarrassing.

This was the case when I was waiting for the airport before, but now it is the case on the plane.

Can't this bastard be a little bit self-conscious about being outside?

Ye Moshen looked around and seemed to realize where this was. He turned around and looked at Han Muzi's pink earlobes, and his thin lips couldn't help but slightly raised.

"What are you asking me to get up and do?"

While asking, Ye Moshen couldn't help but yawn, and it seemed that he hadn't had enough sleep at all.

How can I sleep? I haven’t had much time since I got on the plane. When Han Muzi saw that his eyes were covered with blood, she could only whisper: “Don’t you have dinner yet? Have you eaten a little before sleeping.”

Ye Moshen just saw two more meals in front of him.

On weekdays, he wouldn't touch these things, but now the person who called him to eat was changed to Han Muzi. Suddenly, Ye Moshen felt that it seemed good to give it a try.

"good."

He agreed, and then lowered his head and had dinner with Han Muzi.

When eating, because she sat close and in the same row, Ye Moshen observed which food she liked to eat, he would even put the one in her bowl on her.

After a while, Han Muzi frowned and scolded him.

"Why did you give me everything? You don't like to eat?"

"Don't you like it?" Ye Moshen asked back and licked his lips: "I see you keep eating."

Han Muzi: "...Who said I like to eat this?"

"Don't you like it?" Ye Moshen narrowed his eyes: "Then why do you eat this first?"

"The delicious food will be kept for the last."

Ye Moshen: “…”

What a broken habit? Save the delicious food for the end?

"Don't you know? The last one will be more delicious after staying." After saying that, Han Muzi thought of something and twitched: "You don't think I've been eating it because I like it, so you..."

Ye Moshen nodded, his expression a little ugly.

"Who knows you have this habit?"

Han Muzi was a little bored, so she had to push the things he had picked up to aside. It was too hard to eat, so she didn't want to eat it.

"If you don't eat, return it to me. What should I do if I push it aside?" Ye Moshen frowned.

"Do you want it?" Han Muzi widened her eyes, feeling a little disbelief: "I thought you would dislike..."

"I have eaten your saliva, why do you dislike you?" Ye Moshen picked up the dishes in her bowl without anyone else.

Han Muzi: “…”

Feeling the eyes of the people around him came over again, Han Muzi wanted to dig a gap and get in.

The meal was so awkward that those people were also very curious. Later, they kept looking here frequently, probably because they felt her shyness. Ye Moshen suddenly looked up and shot at the people with cold and sharp eyes, like a cold arrow.

After receiving Ye Moshen's murderous gaze, several people had to quickly turn their eyes away and pretend that they had never had anything to do.
Chapter completed!