Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 269

[269. Chapter 269 You readers, you can’t do it 7.17]

did he really make it on 7.17?

Footsteps involuntarily rely on the past.

Something that catches the eye, very… touching.

The white is mixed with a little bit of gray, and there are visible black particles.

There seems to be no appetite at all.

But Luo Mio felt a little warm in her eyes, and her heart swelled.

He He.

When Luo Mio approached, Fan Xuhui subconsciously wanted to move the thing in his hand away so that he wouldn’t see it.

Can be fixed by his eyes.

When he was concentrating, his whole body was tense, and he didn’t dare to take a breath.

Like soldiers waiting to be reviewed.

The hands holding the bowl were shaking.

Luo Mio reached out and took the bowl, returned to the table, pulled over the chair and sat down.

The food, which seemed to be particularly bad, was even more unbearable compared to the one on the table.

Rao is that Fan Xuhui felt that his hard work was in vain at first, but he couldn’t help but blush and his heart beat faster.

Did he actually make such a thing?

I’m afraid that if you throw it to a kitten or a puppy, you won’t even touch it.

At this moment, he was extremely fortunate that Luo Mio had the foresight and ordered takeout, otherwise he would have been hungry longer.

In fact, he also thought about putting the people that Pan Zi brought in to do it.

Pan Zi also made several calls to ask him what was going on.

It’s just that he has an unprovoked hostility towards that person deep in his heart.

It seems very inexplicable, but he will never ignore it or think that he thinks too much.

Because he had a faint feeling that the person in front of him didn’t seem to like him very much.

so……

Even though he had cut his fingers, his wrists and elbows were still burnt, and his back was covered in cold sweat, he never gave up the idea of cooking for him.

“What are you doing?!” Fan Xuhui hurriedly grabbed Luo Mio’s hand that wanted to move the chopsticks, his voice a little louder.

So ugly, can you eat it?

The corners of Luo Mio’s lips raised a small smile, very innocent: “Of course I ate, otherwise why.”

He patted his hand, “Don’t hinder me, I’m starving to death, you also sit down and eat quickly. , otherwise it will be cold.”

Then he took a bite of the… Tuo Tuo in front of him.

Immediately, a salty feeling that made people want to vomit, filled his mouth.

Luo Mio’s face was sullen, and she suffocated.

Looking at Fan Xuhui’s nervous and vaguely expectant and frightened gaze, he tried his best to pull out a smile.

“Not bad.”

He took another bite, his eyes narrowed.

It feels so sour.

Fan Xuhui sat stiffly beside him, wanting to say something, but didn’t dare to speak.

Looking at him silently, he took the chopsticks next to him and stretched them out.

Before Luo Mio didn’t respond in time, the nondescript stuff had already entered Fan Xuhui’s mouth.

Fan Xuhui, who thought he could barely eat even if it was good, vomited out.

“Bah, bah, what is it? It’s so unpalatable.”

Seeing that the people around him didn’t seem to feel at all and were still eating, Fan Xuhui hurriedly took the bowl.

Ugly expression.

“It’s so unpalatable, why do you want to eat it? Hurry up and spit it out, eat this.”

He moved the takeaway to his hand, his face still not relieved.

I was even more angry.

How could he not love himself so much?

But when he thinks that what he eats is made by himself, he knows that it looks ugly and tastes strange.

There are still good choices in front of him, but I still chose him and said it was good.

There is an unspeakable satisfaction and distress.

At this moment, Fan Xuhui forgot his identity as Zero, and he also forgot himself.

He just thought, how can there be such a person who is so agreeable.

Uncontrollably, he leaned over slightly, wanting to do something.

It was ignited by the words of the people who filled his heart, and he instantly turned into a fried hedgehog.

(End of this chapter)