Huo Yanqing took Shuxin and walked to the sofa not far away. The two sat down on the sofa and "accompany me to dinner."

Shu Xin blinked, a little surprised. She thought that Huo Yan asked her to ask Xiao Ruize, but she didn't expect to find her to eat together. It was at this time that Shu Xin discovered that the coffee table was full of lunch boxes.

"Are you hungry? I wanted to go to the restaurant downstairs with you. I always felt that there was space." Huo Yanqing said, letting go of her comforting hands and bowing slightly to prepare to open the meal box.

Shu Xin quickly grabbed Huo Yanqing's hand, "I'll come."

Huo Yanqing gently took a comfortable and smooth little backhand, Wen said with a smile: "Okay."

Shuxin opened all the lunch boxes and found that most of them were her favorite dishes. She preferred sweets and spicy foods, but Wu Shu liked light dishes, but he prepared so many dishes for her, only a few dishes were light. A little bit.

Shuxin felt warm and sweet at the same time, when did Uncle Wu know her eating habits?

Shu Xin dumped the food for Huo Yan and handed him the lunch box and chopsticks.

Huo Yan leaned over, his slender legs slightly apart, his hands propped on his knees, and he ate slowly.

Shuxin carried the lunch box without eating, and his eyes fell on Huo Yanqin's suddenly coming leg.

Uncle Wu wears navy blue trousers and has a fine texture and a thin profile.

She wears black wide-leg hot pants.

There was a layer of trousers between the legs of the two.

Shu Xin could feel the temperature of Wu Shu's body, as if there was a kind of current reaction in the skin where he was stuck with him, and there was a throbbing throb in his heart.

Shu Xin glanced at Huo Yan with a glance, his movements were more casual than usual, eating elegantly, still the same seductive.

Why is this man so attractive for a meal?

"Why don't you eat it? Does the food taste bad?"

Huo Yanqing suddenly looked at Shu Xin, Shu Xin blushed instantly, and quickly withdrew his gaze, "No, it's all my favorite food, I like it very much."

Then Shuxin quietly added a sentence to her heart: You are more beautiful than the dishes on the table.

The atmosphere is quiet and warm.

Huo Yan tilted her head slightly and asked Shu Xin, "Is there a braised pork rib?"

"Huh." Shu Xin was eating a piece of beauty in her mouth. "It tastes good, sour and sweet, and the meat is tender and sticky. Do you want to try Wushu?"

"it is good."

Shu Xin also casually said that she remembered that Huo Yanqin would not eat too sweet, and could not help adding another sentence, "It's sweet, does Wushu really want it?"

Huo Yan tilted his mouth slowly and fainted a smile, "Yes."

How did Shu Xin feel that there was something wrong with this question and answer.

Shuxin sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put them in Huo Yanqing lunch box. He suddenly said: "You feed me."

The chopsticks that stretched out to half of his heart froze instantly. After a few seconds, the chopsticks turned around and reached Huo Yan's mouth.

Huo Yan swallowed his mouth and ate it in. He took the comfortable chopsticks into his mouth, and the sweet and sour sauce on the chopsticks was also eaten clean by him.

Shu Xin's face was flushed in an instant, and she always felt that Huo Yan poured her saliva.

"Well, it's really sweet." Huo Yanqing said with a straight face after eating.

Then Hu Yanyan asked Shuxin to feed him the food every three minutes and five times, and he ate all the dishes that Shuxin liked to eat, but the spicy ones didn't touch at all. It seemed that he couldn't really eat spicy food.

At one meal, Huo Yan ate with relish, and was blushed with red ears.

After Shuxin cleaned up the coffee table, he walked to the window and opened it for ventilation.

Huo Yan leaned up and took a document from the desk and sat down on the sofa. He said to Shu Xin, "Here, come here."