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Chapter 938: The Black Fan of a Top Singer 11

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    The beef porridge in my mouth is not delicious.

    Clear and light, without the slightest taste.

    It is said to be beef porridge, but in fact there are only one or two thin slices of beef.

    This is even worse than white flour steamed buns!

    Looking at the chicken legs on the willow wooden dinner plate, Mu Ran only felt that the taste was like chewing wax.

    The glutton in my stomach clamored desperately for the chicken legs.

    The chicken legs were pinched by chopsticks with well-articulated hands, and they were picked up!

    Mu Ran's eyes widened for a moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and he swallowed.

    The spoon holding the porridge in his hand slowed down.

    Moved, the chopsticks moved!

    Mu Ran's heart fell on the chicken leg, and she said goodbye to the chicken leg with tears in her heart.

    The knuckles were slightly bent, and the unusually good-looking hand spun around in the air, and the chicken leg was sent to the eyes: "Do you want to eat?"

    Mu Ran: "!"

    Mu Ran paused, raised his head, and looked at Liu Mu through his bangs.

    Willow's thin lips were bent into an extremely beautiful arc, and those eyes that seemed to be filled with tiny stars, seemed to have guessed something, with a sense of humor.

    Mu Ran's heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head in panic, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Don't eat"

    "Really?" Liu Mu put the chicken leg in front of him, he looked at the fried golden chicken leg with great interest, and pretended to be a pity, "The chicken leg looks quite delicious, and it's sprinkled with chili powder.  "

    Mu Ran let out a "gudong", swallowed again, and said, "Don't eat."

    He didn't know at all that the sound of his swallowing was as loud as drinking water.

    The smile in Liu Mu's eyes deepened, he put the chicken leg back on his dinner plate, and said, "Oh, but I'm full, I can't eat the chicken leg anymore, what should I do?"

    Give it to me!  Give me to eat!

    Mu Ran shouted from the bottom of his heart, shaking the hand holding the plastic spoon.

    He still could only say: "Then keep it."

    Liu Mu's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled lightly and said, "Why don't you help me eat?"

    Mu Ran's lips moved, and he was about to give an answer in line with the original owner's design.

    However, Liu Mu seemed to know what he would say, and blocked his words: "You can help me eat it. If you don't eat it, you should throw it away. Isn't that a waste?"

    Mu Ran's eyes brightened slightly.

    The hand holding the plastic spoon loosened, and stretched out his hand in the direction of Willow.

    When he finished this series of actions, he realized how impatient he was for his reaction.

    The hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, and froze in embarrassment.

    Liu Mu lightly grabbed his hand, put the chopsticks in his palm, and smiled: "Then I will trouble you, Zhou Mian."

    He looked generous, as if he didn't know that Mu Ran's performance just now was too eager.

    Mu Ran quietly relaxed his hand.

    With anticipation, I picked up the chicken drumsticks sprinkled with chili powder, crispy on the outside and juicy on the inside.

    Bite into the mouth, the skin explodes instantly, and the gravy invades the mouth, with a slight spicy taste.

    It is irresistible.

    Mu Ran wished he could gnaw all the chicken legs in two or three strokes, but he didn't lose his mind after all, and was gnawing slowly.

    In order to conform to the personality.

    Concentrated on gnawing on the chicken legs, he didn't seem to notice that the eyes of the person across from him looked a little perverted.

    The willow cherry-colored lips are slightly raised, and the color of the eyes is getting darker and darker.

    His Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly, and his deep pupils stared at Mu Ran's shiny red lips.

    The chopsticks he gave were used by him.

    Are they is this an indirect kiss?

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