The Rich and Vicious Male Partner Tore Off the Script [ Danmei MTL ]

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"How do you know these things?"

Luo Zhixing's puzzled face was revealed under the flickering light. 

He admitted that Su Qingyuan was smart and beautiful, but when he calmly told him about the murder, Luo Zhixing felt a little panic.

"Since you know, why bother to provoke him, in case, in case he becomes frantic and wants to hurt you..."

"?"

Su Qingyuan glanced at him suspiciously, and smiled a little with his charming peach eyes.

He stretched out his hand and touched Luo Zhixing's full forehead.

He didn't realize that his behavior was inappropriate. His scallion fingertips stopped at the corner of Luo Zhixing's eyes, wet with water drops, and said in surprise.

"Why are you crying? "

"Fuck you, who is crying? This is clearly the air-conditioning water floating upstairs!"

Luo Zhixing quickly turned his head and wiped the unsatisfactory things from the corner of his eyes. Finished thing nothing, like stand up easily to Su Qingyuan bought a piece of green bean cake, "a busy night, I did not eat well. First eat sweet cushion, so go back and look at what is called a take-away."

Crossing the zero on both sides of fragmented open the shop, there is only one lonely hot and sour noodles.

"Suddenly want to eat hot and sour noodles."

The sticky and sweet stuff on his hands was thrown to Luo Zhixing.

He ate mung bean cake and couldn't eat hot and sour noodles for a while.

Luo Zhixing accepted his order to send his daughter to eat hot and sour noodles. He broke a piece of mung bean cake and stuffed it in his mouth.

It was so sweet that his head split.

"I knew I wouldn't buy this stuff for you. It's so sweet." The point is that if you don't eat it, it's very tasteless.

When he entered the store, he ordered two bowls of hot and sour noodles with minced meat, especially the bowl of Su Qingyuan, which had less noodles, more vegetables and more soup.

In the steaming smoke, sit down and eat a bowl of hot and sour noodles. It was as if separated from all identities, the world was so quiet that only each other was left, like old couples and old wives, chatting about the trivialities of life in the faint light.

Luo Zhixing still remembered Su Qingyuan's evasive topic.

After the other party took a bite of the powder, Su Qingyuan said, "Is it really that sweet? Let me try it."

When handing it over, Luo Zhixing suddenly glanced aside, suddenly becoming nervous.

The perennial tacit understanding made Su Qingyuan react instantly, and he made a thud in his heart without turning his head to look over. 

Instead, he cooperated very well with Luo Zhixing's actions.

In the sweet smile and temptation of the other party, Luo Zhixing's lips pressed.

"Ah, open your mouth".

 "?"

Su Qingyuan raised his brows, barely showing a sweet smile, and then took a bite.

Not too sweet, but acceptable. Su Qingyuan didn't understand Luo Zhixing's painful expression just now, and there was a bit of crumbs on the corner of his mouth.

"The taste is okay." 

"Is it? I'll try again."

Luo Zhixing approached, the tip of his tongue quickly licked the corner of Su Qingyuan's mouth, his eyes slightly squinting, he looked like he was punished for trickery, "Well, sure enough, other people's food is the best."