Chapter 23.

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Chapter 23. Aojiao's restlessness was suddenly calmed down...

    Meng Wantao only felt a sudden chill on the back of his neck, and glanced at Gong Jue a little blankly.

    what happened?

    Why does it feel like he is suddenly not very happy?

    She thought about it and asked, "Do you not like cats?"

    Gong Jue looked away and said lightly, "It's okay."     Meng

    Wantao: "?"

    Gong Jue: "I don't hate it, and I don't like it either."

Wan Tao smiled, and when he pretended to be aloof, it made people want to pinch his face.

    She muttered silently in her heart, when will she be able to pinch his face...

    Seeing her smile suddenly, Gong Jue raised her eyebrows slightly and asked with her eyes.

    Meng Wantao was made to laugh even more by his serious look, and his eyes turned into crescents.

    Seeing Shang Gong Jue's increasingly confused expression, Meng Wantao couldn't be more happy. She was afraid that she would make the sensitive Gong Jue think too much about smiling at him, so she deliberately turned her head to Xiao Ci and the others and said, "Have you rested? Just rest and prepare to dry persimmons."

    When he heard that he was going to dry persimmons, Xiaoci was more excited than anyone else, and when he replied, he was going to move the persimmons.

    "Okay, okay!" She shouted excitedly, "Let's start quickly!"

    Meng Wantao responded and walked over quickly.

    Looking at Meng Wantao's back, which could be called 'fleeing away', Gong Jue's brows knitted together.

    What the hell is she laughing at?

    After being puzzled for a while, he looked at the bowl on the windowsill and the dumplings in the bowl, Gong Jue's complexion suddenly changed.

    Could it be that she knew that he ate all the food that was missing before?

    The more I thought about it, the more reasonable it became, Gong Jue's expression became cold and heavy.

    Meng Wantao was actually paying attention to his reaction, for fear that his reaction just now would stimulate his sensitive mind. Seeing that he had been standing still, he thought he had been stimulated by him, and felt a little guilty, so he took the initiative to call him: "You want to help. huh?" The

    last time he made fish balls, he offered to help.

    Hearing Meng Wantao's voice, Gong Jue pulled away from the emotion of 'sucking Li Qu'.

    He turned around.

    I saw Meng Wantao rolling up his sleeves and washing the persimmons he just sent in the vat.

    Hao's wrists shone like snow in the sun, and his smile was like a warm sun.

    The restlessness in his heart was suddenly eased.

    "Okay," he walked over, took out a persimmon from the box and asked Meng Wantao, "What should I do?"

    Meng Wantao breathed a sigh of relief.

    It's okay, I thought it had just stimulated him.

    Among these persimmons, there are few persimmons that are overripe, and you have to put them aside before you can eat them, but it is just right for making persimmons, not too raw or too ripe, and the moisture maturity is just right.

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