Seeing him lying there, Mo Zhiya was furious, "You really think this is your home? How dare you lie on the sofa!"
"I'm hungry." Zhao Miaomiao sat up and looked at her eagerly.
"You fucking!" Mo Zhiya almost laughed out of anger, "You're starving to death!"
Zhao Miaomiao stood up, walked towards Mo Zhiya, held her cold fingers with her right hand, "Let's go eat together."
Mo Zhiya felt that the veins on her forehead were about to burst, and said through gritted teeth, "Okay, you want to eat, right? I'll take you there!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Zhao Miaomiao's hand and walked out.
There is a special cafeteria for the staff of the rectification center, and some children who behave well can also go to the cafeteria to eat.
When the two of them appeared in the cafeteria holding hands, Lao Tian happened to see it and sprayed out a mouthful of rice, "Damn it!"
Those thugs followed Lao Tian's eyes and looked back, all with expressions of seeing the devil.
what's the situation? When has Mo Zhiya been so high-profile?
And the expressions of those children were even more shocking. Some spat in private and scolded, "Boneless bastard."
"Eat! You must be full!" Mo Zhiya dragged him to an empty table, pressed him on the seat, and said coldly.
The cook hurriedly brought out two meals and put them in front of Mo Zhiya and Zhao Miaomiao, "Hahaha, Sister Mo, eat slowly."
"Give it all to him." Mo Zhiya said.
The man glanced at Zhao Miaomiao, smiled silly twice, and disappeared.
The portions of these two meals are indeed sufficient and rich, and a large spoonful of each dish is piled on the rice plate.
The white rice was piled up into a hill, and there was a bowl of soup beside it.
Zhao Miaomiao let go of her hand, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes raised slightly, "Aren't you going to eat?"
"Take care of yourself." Mo Zhiya said coldly.
Zhao Miaomiao first took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly, then the speed of eating gradually increased, and he finished a meal as quickly as the wind and clouds.
Mo Zhiya stared at his bulging cheeks and Adam's apple that kept sliding up and down, and said calmly, "Eating is like a beggar on the side of the road."
Zhao Miaomiao took a sip of the soup and whispered, "I've been hungry for days."
"Oh, you deserve it." Mo Zhiya said coldly, she also pushed the share in front of her, and looked at him with a half-smile, "This is yours too."
"I can't eat anymore." Zhao Miaomiao shook her head.
"As I said, you're going to be full!"
"I am full."
"No, you're not full!" Mo Zhiya suddenly became angry, and reached out to grab a ball of rice and was about to stuff it into Zhao Miaomiao's mouth.
"You really think you are something! How dare you approach me! Don't you want to kill me? I'll let you know if I have a heart right now!"
Mo Zhiya moved fiercely, and Mi Fan covered Zhao Miaomiao's face.
Others didn't dare to speak, and watched all this cautiously and dumbfounded.
Zhao Miaomiao pushed her hand, and Mo Zhiya pushed her hand so hard that her fingers almost went into his mouth.
Mo Zhiya only saw the red-eyed young man suddenly bend his eyebrows, grab her hand and take a bite of the rice in her palm.
The sharp teeth scraped across her palm, Mo Zhiya seemed to be burned by something, took a step back abruptly, flung his hand, and said angrily, "Are you fucking sick?"
After saying this, she turned around and left angrily.
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