Chapter 907 is here again! here we go again! Whatever kisses can be good is a fake

   "Do you want to kiss before the meal, or today's food is not suitable for your taste? Did I come back too late? Or what?" Qiuqiu looked straight at Mo Si, and everything was clear.

Even under the faintly yellowed light, on a long, hot and fragrant dinner table, Qiuqiu could still tease him: "What am I going to do so that Brother Mosi can forgive me and stop being angry? "

  She pouted her lips, her rosy, peach-colored lips showed a cherry-like appearance, which was obviously a somewhat artificial action, but when she did it, she was very cute.

  But the cutest one is not such a posture.

  But that sentence-Brother Mosi.

  The man looked unchanged, but after the four words circled around his ears, he immediately became infinite enthusiasm.

   "Keep a kiss."

  Then, it was ‘over the mountains and ridges’, around the table, like a little missile, then hummed into a person’s arms, and raised his head.

  ……

   "Okay!" Her lips are slightly swollen, "It will really get cold if you don't eat it."

  "I came back here to make it for you!"

  Be quiet, it’s time to eat!

  After dinner, no one from Mosi, Qiuqiu, went to the opposite side, but left her beside her.

  When eating, people tend to think of something business.

  Qiuqiu took a bite of the crunchy bamboo shoots, only to remember that she still had nothing to ask.

   "By the way, Moss, you should have heard the news just now, our company is going to be sponsored by the sixth legion of the tenth-level robotic brain——"

"Ok, I know."

   "It seems that you are in charge there."

  As soon as she said a word, Mo Si knew what she was thinking, "I didn't go through the back door."

  After speaking, he played the recording that he had prepared a long time ago and listened to Qiuqiu.

It was a few messages that Mo Xin sent him. Judging from the tone of the chat, this Mo Xin should not know the relationship between Qiuqiu and Mosi, and he should think that Mosi hates Qiuqiu. Li strives to fight for the welfare of Qiuqiu.

   "Why do you always feel that someone helped you?"

  Mosi suddenly touched Qiuqiu with his elbow.

  Qiuqiu immediately turned around, "What's the matter?"

   "Suddenly want to praise you."

   "...what are you doing?" Qiuqiu looked suspicious.

  Mosi: "You sigh lately, and you always underestimate yourself."

  "You study and train hard to make yourself better, and you must also recognize your strengths."

   "It is inevitable that someone will come to you for cooperation, because you are the best spiritual healer in the younger generation." Mo Si is not even one of the useful, "It is the most special spiritual healer currently recorded."

  Although Mosi does not know how to do business, he feels that Xinxing APP’s assessment of Qiuqiu is too old, and Qiuqiu has to transform.

  But this is a big point, and Mo Si can only perceive one direction. He can't say exactly how to do it.

  But Qiuqiu can appreciate it.

  Anyway, a person can speak with a little understanding, and a person can hear with a little understanding.

  While chatting and eating, eating and chatting, the Big Mac and the Small Big Stomach eliminated the dishes on the table before 10:30.

  As usual, the robot butler is here to handle the endgame.

  Although I can eat, but eat a lot, Qiuqiu and Mosi still——

  No, it should be said that Qiuqiu is still a bit supportive.

  Mosi’s belly is connected to a black hole, which is completely unsupported.

  But Qiuqiu is a bit full, and it is better for two people to decide to take a walk before going to bed.

  The starry sky roams a lot. On the night of October, the air is already full of cold waves. There is no snow, but you can’t wait a few days. As usual, the Federation Star will start to snow in mid-to-late October.

   "When it snows, you will see less of the stars in the sky, right?"

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