Huh! He actually just walked away like that? Mo Yutong opened her eyes and stared at the young man's back, which had lost all his courage. She pursed her lips and shook her shoulders uncontrollably, then lowered her eyebrows and smiled slyly.
"Brother Li, let me serve the dishes." With cheerful steps full of youthful vitality, Mo Yutong jumped into the kitchen.
Hearing her bouncing footsteps, Yan Mingli couldn't help but look back at her. In an instant, the dazzling light flashing in the little girl's eyes almost dazzled him.
She was very happy, extremely happy. Was it because of her... that sudden impulse?
The most primitive surge of blood in his body, surging through his veins, roared through the evening of late August, and almost made him do something worse to the little girl.
He wanted his little girl to see the dangers of the world, so he hugged her sinisterly.
Her waist was so soft, like a willow branch swaying in the spring breeze, which made him want to rub her into his body.
Her eyes were so tender, like the moonlight flowing in the summer night, and her tenderness wrapped around his heart that was broken by the world.
Her lips are so charming, like the most beautiful camellia, which can make all the beauty in the world pale in comparison.
The boy felt a burning sensation on his ears and blinked embarrassedly. He turned his head away silently, picked up the large bowl from the stove and placed it in front of her, not daring to look at her again.
"Brother Li, are you shy?" The little girl's lips were slightly sweet, and it was not only his eyes that were captivated, but also his hot ears.
"Stop making trouble." Yan Mingli looked up at her helplessly, his forehead aching badly.
Can't the little girl just be quiet? Can she stop teasing herself and looking at herself?
"Brother Mingli, okay! I promise not to make trouble." The little girl put her legs together, raised her right hand to the height of her eyebrows, gave the boy a standard military salute, and said loudly.
He was wearing military casual clothes, with his upper body straight and his right arm in line with his shoulder. His posture, which should have been solemn and dignified, was distracted by the little girl's pretty and bright smile.
A slap on the forehead made Yan Mingli go crazy!
When he took a step back, the little girl took a step forward; when he was fierce, the little girl became soft; when he was silent, the little girl talked about it with relish; when he said a word, the little girl had a lot of weird ideas waiting for him.
"Hurry up, it's your turn to answer me." Mo Yutong received a domineering and fierce hug from him. Her nerves were in a state of excitement, and she naturally wanted to get close to him.
"What should I answer you?" Yan Mingli took the clay pot off the hook, but the weight was beyond his expectation. How much food did the little girl cook?
"You say, Sister Yutong, okay!" Mo Yutong's words were like thunder out of the blue, almost making the young man's hand holding the earthen jar loosen.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and hooked the ear of the clay pot in time, so as to avoid wasting the rice and dropping it at her feet.
Sister? Did she know what the word "sister" meant in Ming County?
Apart from names based on blood relationship, the only time one calls one's wife is to affectionately call her "sister". This is an intimate nickname like "cousin" and "mother-in-law".
"I won't tell you." The young man, his ears burning, picked up the clay pot, took four empty bowls and four pairs of chopsticks, and fled from the kitchen in a hurry like a wolf chasing him.
Looking at his panicked figure that quickly disappeared, Mo Yutong picked up the large bowl and pouted with a look of "grievance".
She hasn't finished talking to her boy yet!
At this time in her previous life, she would also say: Brother Mingli, you have worked hard!
And her Mr. Yan would answer her: Serve Sister Yutong!
Then he would hold her tightly, work hard and persevere.
Alas! The young boy was ignorant of romance, and Mo Yutong was very "distressed" and "sad"!
In the yard, a little girl holding a large bowl and a young man with empty hands met head-on, and the brave winner could only be the little girl.
"Take it." The little girl stopped the boy, handed him the bowl naturally, and opened her mouth to say something.
The young man took it, looked at her warily, and then turned around quickly, forcing the little girl to swallow back the words she was about to say.
Where's the ferocity from earlier? Where's the domineering attitude? Where's it all gone?! It's like she's not going to give her a chance at all!
Could it be that she needed another kiss to unlock the genetic lock hidden deep within his body?
When Yan Mingli returned to the yard again, he saw the little girl still standing there in a daze, so he hurriedly said, "Go and eat. I'll go get the soup and be in soon."
"No, I want to wait for you." Mo Yutong turned around and followed him, like a little tail that could not be shaken off.
Listening to the footsteps behind him, Yan Mingli couldn't help but smile, but he closed his lips tightly to hold it back. Unfortunately, the upturned corners of his eyes revealed his thoughts.
"Does your hand still hurt?" Seeing her curled fingers, Yu Guangli couldn't help but ask Yan Mingli, who had already walked to the stove.
The touch just now was so smooth and delicate, completely different from his roughness. When I think about it now, my palms still feel hot.
"I'm not in pain, you're just too nervous." She was just frightened by the temperature of the clay pot and shrank back instinctively, but his nervousness was beyond her expectations.
I originally thought that it would take at least a few more days of hard work to see such good results, but I didn't expect that he would be a little moved so quickly.
The little girl was very happy, with an indelible smile in her eyes and brows, which quickly seeped into his heart. He thought that he liked the little girl.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have put his arms around her waist, let alone wanted to kiss her lips.
Although reason prevailed in the end, he had to admit that he really wanted it in his heart.
He was already nineteen years old, and he also wanted a little girl he liked. He had never had an imaginable object before, but now he felt that he had one.
"You're right, I was too nervous." Yan Mingli did not remain silent any longer, nor did he blush and speak nonsense. He just picked up the soup bowl and looked down at her.
She must have heard correctly! Mo Yutong followed his gaze in a daze until he disappeared into the kitchen.
Ahhhh~~~Mo Yutong wanted to put her hands on her hips for a while, then laugh out loud, but in the end she just jumped twice in excitement on the spot, then ran towards her boy.
"Then do you want to date me...?" Mo Yutong couldn't stop the bright smile on her lips when the boy caught up with her outside the bedroom. Even her black hair seemed to be flying with joy.
"Let's talk after dinner." Yan Mingli was infected by her smile and raised the corners of his lips unconsciously.
He is a 19-year-old adult man, and she is a little girl under 18 years old. He should be more proactive.
"Okay!" So happy! This is a very important step. Mo Yutong said that she could eat half a bowl of rice more because of his words.
"Brother Li, scoop some rice. I have a good appetite!" Sitting on a low square stool, Mo Yutong handed her bowl of rice to Yan Mingli who was sitting on a chair, with a bright smile.
"Okay!" He was tall and strong, and although he was not comfortable sitting in the chair, he was still very happy. He knew that this was specially left for her by the little girl, just like this morning.
Yan Mingxue, who was sitting at one end of the bench and wanted to scoop some rice, silently grabbed the bowl that was about to be handed out.
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