Before Cai Mengjun finished speaking, Song Yiyi yawned loudly and waved her hands with tears in her eyes: "I'm not tired. I just came back from the army and I'm sleepy."
She is not such a blind person.
The couple is just having a sweet date.
She is such a big light bulb that she can light up the entire cinema.
Song Minghui originally wanted to say a few more words.
He always felt that his daughter became not only more aggressive but also lazier after moving to the city.
The words came to my lips but I didn't say them.
Anyway, she will be joining the cultural group in a couple of days, and it will be very tiring if she goes to work.
It’s okay to take a break now.
Song Minghui convinced himself and turned around to go out with his wife.
Song Yiyi was not sleepy at first, but after seeing Dazhuang eat and then fall asleep, she also felt sleepy.
She was awakened by Cen Yue.
It was already dark by then, and the yard was filled with the aroma of food.
But she didn't expect the way he woke up.
She was still sleeping, so Cen Yue simply picked her up by her legs and carried her out.
By the time she reacted, he was already sitting at the table.
Song Yiyi scratched her brow, feeling helpless as she looked at the big pot of fragrant lamb ribs in front of her.
"You eat, I'll accompany you."
Cen Yue moved a stool next to her and said, "Try it first."
Song Yiyi tilted her head. "What? Is it poisonous?"
Has she been upgraded to a poison tester?
Cen Yue picked up the chopsticks, found a piece of lean meat in the pot, and put it into the small bowl in front of Song Yiyi.
Song Yiyi took a look, stood up and said, "I want to drink some water, you eat first."
She wants to run.
Cen Yue put his arm around her waist and brought her to his lap, then handed her a glass of water. "Drink it. Do you want me to feed you?"
He looked at her lazily.
Song Yiyi: “….”
"I don't eat mutton." Song Yiyi could only tell the truth: "I haven't eaten it since I was a child. If you don't believe me, ask my parents, and me..."
Before he could finish the rest of his words, Cen Yue suppressed him.
He rubbed her lips slowly.
It seemed as if he wanted to smooth out all the edges of Song Yiyi.
Song Yiyi was somewhat uncomfortable with the idea that Cen Yue was kissing everyone, big or small, everywhere. Wasn't that too scary?
"You..." Song Yiyi dodged backwards, "What do you want?"
You can't force others to do something they don't want to do.
Cen Yue's pupils were as black as ink, and his voice was clear and gentle, "Yiyi, aren't you hungry?"
Song Yiyi nodded quickly, "Yeah!"
Her eyes were as firm as they could be.
In fact, she was hungry.
I ate a pie during the day.
But letting her eat mutton is better than letting her go hungry.
Song Yiyi thought Cen Yue would give her a long speech.
Unexpectedly, in a second, Cen Yue stood up with her in his arms, nodded and said, "That's perfect, I'm not full."
Song Yiyi doesn't want to be the girl who understands things instantly.
But she understood it immediately.
Cen Yue's 'hunger' and her 'not hungry' are two different things.
Her 'not hungry' was a lie.
His 'hungry' has a hidden meaning.
Song Yiyi was a little annoyed and struggled to get out of Cen Yue's arms. "Are you unreasonable? I said I don't eat mutton, so what? After marrying you, I have to listen to you about what to eat and what not to eat? Cen Yue, aren't you a little overbearing?"
Cen Yue remained unmoved.
Song Yiyi continued, "You're not Song Minghui! He smells like a father because he's the father, and you're not. If you want to be a father, give birth to one yourself! I'm not your daughter. If I don't want to eat you, then I won't eat you. And you're not allowed to eat me!"
She couldn't struggle anymore and started talking nonsense.
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