MTL - Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Annoyingly, Qin Siting always denied it, Shi Niange just didn't believe it. He sat here for three hours, she was so uncharming?

Doesn't it mean that when men see women sleeping in front of them, they feel impulsive in that respect?

Even if Qin Siting doesn't need to be impulsive, isn't there any fluctuation in his heart?

Do not believe!

This man always looks calm, maybe he's a sullen type.

After sleeping so late, it was impossible to stay overnight in the laboratory, and the two of them took a taxi back to Lishui Villa.

But when she got home, because Qin Siting took the scarf that Qin Siting didn’t wear since she got out of the car, she didn’t care about it and got out of the car when she got home. Qin Siting walked over with the scarf and entered. When I walked to her house, Shi Niange said, "I haven't come back for the past few days during the Chinese New Year. Aunt Xiang came to help me clean up and said that I had prepared a lot of snacks at home. Would you like to eat it?"

"How old are you still eating snacks?"

Hearing this, Shi Niange turned around and saw Qin Siting look disgusted.

"Are you going to eat snacks by age? Don't say I'm nineteen years old, even if I'm ninety years old, I still have to eat them. Will you buy them for me then?" She smiled at him.

Qin Siting's eyebrows moved, but the little girl's simple sentence seemed to have promised him all her life.

"I know you won't answer." Shi Niange didn't wait for anything, raised his hand and swayed: "No, I slept too long at night and haven't eaten yet. Now it's too late to cook. Let's order takeaway. The two will eat together, and you will go back after you finish eating, and you will live opposite anyway."

Qin Siting glanced at the time: "What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever you want, I'll change my clothes. This down jacket is too thick." She just slipped upstairs when she said.

A few minutes later, Shi Niange came down in her changed home clothes, a water pink long dress and trousers home suit. By the way, she tied her hair into a ponytail casually behind her head. That’s how vigorous. Ran down: "How about it, do you want to eat?"

"I just called the hotel closest to here and ordered two packages, which will be delivered in about half an hour." Qin Siting saw her appearance after changing her clothes when she spoke. She is determined.

When a pair of his eyes met, Shi Niange remembered: "Oh, yes, didn’t I wear one of your shirts when I lived at your house last time? The shirt should still be in the cabinet. I will find time tomorrow. I'll take it back in the past, anyway, I have worn it next to my skin, so you can wear it again."

Qin Siting didn’t know what he thought of. He didn’t nod or shook his head. He just sat on her sofa and picked up the magazine she put on the coffee table the other day. The magazines were filled with men who girls like nowadays. The various portraits of the stars, in fact, this magazine is a monthly issue that was included with the book when she went to buy the book. It seems to be a new media newspaper. This additional method is used to brush sales and eye familiarity.

Turning to the inside page, it was a photo of a popular male star pulling off his shirt to reveal his abdominal muscles to make a **** look. Qin Siting's eyebrows jumped and he closed the magazine directly, and he saw that he was standing just now. Shi Niange by the sofa suddenly slipped into the kitchen.

Shi Niange stepped on her slippers and ran to the refrigerator in the kitchen. She opened the refrigerator and found a big snack bag from the inside. She found that Aunt Xiang had even prepared various flavors of milk for her, all of which were stored in it.

She opened a bag inside, took out a bag of potato chips and small dried fruit from it, turned it over and said loudly to the outside: "The takeaway will take a while to arrive. I'm hungry now. There are potato chips. There are dried fruits, chocolate, shrimp crackers, jelly...Qin Siting, would you like to eat it?"

She also took out the two bottles of fresh milk that was only put in this morning and put them on the table next to them.

Qin Siting didn’t answer her, but he came to the kitchen right now, and he caught a glimpse of her standing in front of the refrigerator, turning over snacks, came over and picked up the milk bottle she had on hand: “Eat less at night These things, let me heat up the milk for you first."

"Okay." Shi Niange responded and opened a bag of potato chips. After opening the bag, the potato chips with the smell of grilled meat floated out of the bag. The aroma was overflowing, and she picked up one piece and stuffed it with satisfaction. Entering the deepest, then staring at Qin Siting who is standing by the microwave oven helping her warm the milk with his eyes bright: "It's really delicious, won't you try it?"

She stood there while eating potato chips while looking at his figure standing in the kitchen. Suddenly she felt her heart full of swelling. Now this way... I can often eat together under the same roof with him, and occasionally it’s OK. It's great to do other things together. He is no longer the Qin God who could only sit next to her and was occasionally looked at by her secretly. He is her Qin Siting.

Shi Niange was standing in the kitchen with a snack bag chucking and eating potato chips when he heard the ding of the microwave oven.

Qin Siting took out the two hot bottles of milk, turned around and put the milk back on the table.

Shi Niange just put a potato chip into his mouth~www.~ and quickly raised the snack bag in his hand and shook it against him, meaning that he would also taste it.

Qin Siting turned around. She thought he was going to take a sip of his face, and quickly raised the bag to his eyes. As a result, her wrist suddenly tightened. When he came over, she directly held her wrist and pressed it down. "Hmm", I don't know what I was trying to say, Qin Si Ting directly bowed his head, put one hand on the edge of the table behind her, and bit the potato chips in her mouth with his head down.

"Crack—" There was a very slight sound, the sound of potato chips being bitten off.

Shi Niange's head instantly seemed to have been knocked on by a sound, and his brain immediately crashed, standing on the spot, all his movements were forgotten, only one pair of eyes widened, and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

Qin Siting slowly straightened back and chewed half of the potato chips in his mouth. After a long time, he commented slightly: "The taste is okay, fried food, full of additives."

Shi Niange suddenly came back to his senses because of his veteran cadre's evaluation, and the driver's brain gradually slowed down. His face was flushed, and his eyes were staring at him. The potato chip in his mouth is good. She forgot to chew for a long time, the very crisp potato chips were a little soft, and she swallowed it quickly, but she couldn't speak for a long time.

Qin Siting picked up the warmed milk on the table, unscrewed the lid and put it in her hand, and at the same time took away the potato chip snack bag from her hand: "Drink the milk, don't eat the potato chips."