Lin Jixiang came out of the shower and stretched a lot. Grandma Ruisi had put the food in the room. Lin Jixiang opened it and looked. It was rice and some home-cooked dishes, but it looked very clean and very pleasant. appetite.

After thinking about it, Lin Jixiang walked out with the food, knocked on the door next door, cleared his throat and said, "Hi, room service."

In about three seconds, the door was opened, and Mi Xiu looked at the food in his hand with a half-smile: "So, is the food a gift from room service?"

Lin Jixiang said with a straight face: "Nonsense, the food is room service, and I am the gift."

After thinking about it, it didn't seem right. Seeing Mi Xiu's smile getting bigger and bigger, he realized that he had been fooled into it, kicked him angrily, and said, "Go in."

Mi Xiu took his meal and asked him: "What's the matter, do you want to have dinner with me?"

Lin Jixiang sat at his table and said solemnly: "According to what I know about Grandma Ruisi, the dishes he prepared for each of us must be different. In case grandma doesn't like you, don't give you delicious food. , I will reluctantly come and take you to dinner."

After speaking, he glanced at the steak on Mixiu's table, and Lin Jixiang raised his fork angrily: "Why did she give you such a big piece of meat! You obviously said bad things about her French fries."

Mi Xiu put down the food that Ji Xiang brought, and sat beside him: "I apologize to her."

Lin Jixiang groaned dissatisfiedly: "If it were someone else, he wouldn't forgive so easily. It must be for my sake."

Mi Xiu smiled gently, sat down next to him, kissed his forehead, and said, "Half for you."

Lin Jixiang hooked the corners of his mouth and pretended to be serious: "The mashed potatoes are mine too."

Mi Xiu sighed, and kissed his ear: "I am all yours, and of course all the food is yours, thank you for being so generous, you gave me half of the meat and macaroni, as well as tomatoes and a piece of lettuce, and the dishes you brought."

Lin Jixiang pressed his side face and pushed him away a little: "I can share half of the rice with you, go and eat well, don't stick to it."

Mi Xiu squinted his eyes, crossed his legs behind Lin Jixiang, supported Lin Jixiang with both hands, lifted and released, and Lin Jixiang sat on his lap.

Lin Jixiang's hand holding the fork paused, and then angrily poked him with his elbow: "You are making progress!"

Lin Jixiang's attack without much effort was completely ignored by Mi Xiu. Mi Xiu put his chin on his shoulder and began to cut steaks around him, and cut them into a size suitable for the mouth and sent them to Lin Jixiang's mouth.

Lin Jixiang turned his head with a broken spine: "I want to cut it myself."

Mi Xiu rubbed his neck, not minding his abnormal awkwardness at all: "But I want to eat it too, you can cut it too, you want to feed me?"

Lin Jixiang thought about the scene of sitting on Mi Xiu's lap and feeding him, then bit down the steak.

Maintaining a shameful posture, he wiped out most of the food. Lin Jixiang blushed and fidgeted and said, "It's over, let me down."

Mi Xiu replied lazily: "There are still tomatoes."

Lin Jixiang picked up the tomato as usual after completing the task, and Mi Xiu kissed it just after he put it in his mouth. After the tomato-flavored kiss was over, Mi Xiu rubbed his nose against his: "There is only one tomato. "

The redness on Lin Jixiang's face spread all the way to his ears.

Mi Xiu didn't let go of him, and whispered in his ear, "Auspicious, I can smell your pheromone."

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