True Love of the Named Family
Chapter 268 Watch your words

Mu Zijin took out a paper towel, got permission, and was finally relieved to vomit.

However, he stuffed a tissue into his mouth, even if he vomited, his movements were considered elegant and did not affect the appearance of the city at all.

When he spewed out seven or eighty-eight, Ming Ke offered another cup of tea: "Wash your mouth and spit it all out. People say, it's easy to get a stone if you eat it."

Eating snails can be very embarrassing to eat. This kind of thing is really rare. After he cleaned it up, Ming Ke picked up the chopsticks and picked up some among the snails, but he did not pick any other bad ones.

Among so many snails, there was only one bad one, and he was chosen by it.

He was a little helpless, took back the snail shell he had just thrown onto the table, and sent it to him to explain to him: "Look, look at it like this, look at it like this, you can't see any snail meat in it. Its bad. Don't eat it if you see it in the future."

Mu Zijin looked at the snail shell, and finally saw that it was different from other snails, and indeed there was no snail meat.

He was sucked in again now, all the mud in it came out, and it was dripping now, it looked so disgusting, and it was so disgusting that he never wanted to touch the snail again.

“Everything is good.” Ming Ke looked at him, knew what he was thinking, and could not help but smile again: “You are too careless. Come and try this. It must be good.”

He took one and handed it to her.

Mu Zijin hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Stop eating, look at Shenren."

“No, you are a big man who is afraid of small snails.” Isn't that just bad? Is it necessary to fight this?

Mu Zijin glanced at him, and what surprised him was that Ming Ke, who was in front of him now, lost the depression in his eyes when facing him tonight, but changed a kind of pleasant light.

As in the past, the pair of eyes were bright, and after a glance, they were a little reluctant to turn away.

"Aren't you angry?" suddenly tanyanya.

Ming Ke was stunned, only to recall that his relationship with him seemed to have recovered too quickly, how could they not be considered as friends now.

However, after such a commotion, the hatred in his heart seemed to be much less, and now that I think about it, I don't really care about those things anymore.

He handed the snail in the chopsticks again and raised his eyebrows: "If you eat this, the past will perish."

"really?" He raised his eyebrows.

“I don't like lying like you.” He licked his lips and complained.

Mu Zijin looked at him for a long time, and finally smiled slightly: "I'm not stingy, isn't he still harboring hatred in my heart?"

I took the chopsticks and clamped the snails in the chopsticks. Upon taking a closer look, I did not find anything strange, and then carefully placed it on my lips. There is still a shadow in my heart, a little scared.

However, fortunately that sucked this time finally snail meat, not mud.

Swallowing the snail piece of meat, he looked at her again, and once again asked in seriousness: "Tell me, past things don't matter, right?" "Why didn't you find you so long ago?" Ming Kebai He glanced at him, glanced at the plate on the table, and suddenly the corner of his lips curved up and pushed the plate towards him: "I still can't forgive you too soon. How can I tell you that you made a mistake first? Eat all the dishes, and this pot of porridge.

He pushed the large pot of porridge again, and a mischievous smile flashed across his eyes: "Eat it all, past grievances will be erased."

Mu Zijin glanced at everything on the table, not speaking, but already wondering in his heart, in what order should these objects be swallowed to ensure that they can be swallowed as much as possible?

"Say count?" she asked.

Ming Ke nodded, and replied solemnly: "Forget it."

Two seconds later, Mu Zijin carried a plate of tofu and fermented macaroni in front of him, lowered his head, and ate loudly.

Ming Ke was actually just joking with him, but he once again discovered that this second son of the Mu family was very serious and did not like to make jokes.

It didn't take long for him to break most of the fermented curds and macaroni. After which, he picked up the porridge pan without pause. After serving a bowl to her, she took a large soup spoon, and that was it. It was too slow even a spoon into a bowl to eat.

Actually, the name did not want to humiliate him like this. He wanted to tell her a few times. He was really not angry anymore, but seeing him eating so seriously, he could not say anything while he was eating the talk.

In my heart, there is a bit of sadness.

If he had not approached her with the intention of deceiving her in the beginning, would they be different now?

In fact, she could see that even though Mu Zijin was approaching himself with a purpose, many of the things he did for her were sincere.

She looked at him calmly like this, until she finished the porridge pan, and then brought salt ribs and pepper at him, she seemed to wake up all of a sudden, picking up chopsticks, take a few pieces and put them in his bowl.

"You're done eating, what should I eat?" He closed his mouth.

Mu Zijin pushed the ribs in front of him and looked at him: "Choose quickly, choose what you like, I'll start."

"Eating too fast is not good for the stomach," he said gently.

Mu Zijin looked at him again, his eyes softened: "Do you care about me?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her again, then immediately brought his ribs back to her and took out a piece of chopsticks.

Before starting, he said a few helpless words: "I heard that there was quite a lot of stuff in the stomach, and I would feel full within 15 minutes. I was worried I would eat too slowly, and it would be hard to swallow afterwards. I was full.."

The name did not speak, and he looked at her calmly. He ate ribs quickly, but he did not cheat at all. He ate all the meat and could be eaten.

He took the snail in front of him until he put away that plate of ribs. Even without using chopsticks, he stretched out his slender fingers and grabbed it like this. It was just that every time he ate it, he would carefully examine what it was. Dare to put it on your lips.

Seeing Mu Zijin like this, Ming Ke's grief and grief grew a little.

In fact, there was no need to do this, even if the past was no longer mentioned, he would not be able to be good friends with her in the future, let alone have further contact.

Does he have to do this for someone he can no longer relate to? He's not afraid of having gastroenteritis anymore and staying in the hospital again?

But Mu Zijin clearly did not have as many thoughts as him, and he had no intention of bothering him when he ate. Just as it was bit by bit, he cracked most of the snails quickly, leaving only a few and pieces. Over there. Ming Ke retracted his gaze and ignored him. After eating some ribs in the bowl, he began to help.