1.5 Million Dollar Child Custody Contract

   Not to mention, when she put on her clothes to cover up all these beautiful traces, his brows frowned slightly.

  After getting dressed, she stood up, maybe because she hadn't eaten, or maybe because she had just lost her strength after being quarreled with by him, she actually sat back on the sofa again.

   Above the head, Leng Yunlin smiled: "Are you tired?"

  Mu Qingyu raised his head, glared at him with some complaints, but in return he laughed loudly: "How about it, please, please, I will take you over to eat, otherwise—"

  Mu Qingyu's answer was that she turned her head away, and then, with her own efforts, stood up with the coffee table supported.

  Leng Yunlin saw her like this, but felt that doing this was just like her nature, so he didn't care about it.

   It's just that she doesn't want him to help?

  He just wanted to help her, and she didn't want to help herself, so she was hungry on the sidelines!

  Thinking about it this way, he ran over quickly and brought over all the meals, and of course, the soup she made.

  The food is still warm, but the soup is hot.

   Moreover, he is still very mean, put the food on the coffee table a little far away from her.

  Mu Qingyu's eyes flickered when she saw him bring the food over, she was a little surprised.

  His "gentleness" today made her a little strange—is he so considerate and gentle?

   Immediately, he sat next to her, deliberately blocking the aisle between her and the food, and said grandly, "Want to eat?"

  She nodded, this is no nonsense! Can you not want to cook a table of dishes and just wait for the meal?

  Leng Yunlin raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, and then said shamelessly: "If you want to eat, call me 'good brother', otherwise I won't give you food!"

  Mu Qingyu gasped!

  She glanced at Leng Yunlin, and she had only one feeling: He didn't take the wrong medicine, right?

  He actually allowed himself to call him — good brother?

  Seeing her surprised look, Leng Yunlin frowned, and then, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a large piece of beef, and bit into it, as if he was very happy to eat it. While eating, he nodded: "Delicious! The taste is really good! Fat but not greasy, you are very good at cooking! - Would you like to call me 'good brother'?"

  Mu Qingyu was speechless, she wanted to turn around and walk from the other side to the coffee table, wanting to be self-reliant.

  Leng Yunlin reacted faster, moved to a further place, and immediately smiled: "Do you want to call?"

   "You!—Aren't you going too far, this is my cooking!" Mu Qingyu raised her brows upside down! Under normal circumstances, she wished she could overturn this coffee table!

  However, she was really hungry, and she was exhausted by his torment. She scolded him, and her voice was soft, like a peach. It was obviously when she was entangled with him just now. Even if she scolded her, she didn't have any momentum, but seemed to be acting like a baby.

   "So what?—Are you barking or not?" Leng Yunlin giggled intentionally, protecting the food like an eagle guarding its son. No matter how she detoured, she couldn't grab anything.

  Mu Qingyu frowned coldly, stared at him for a long time, and suddenly his stomach growled.

  Leng Yunlin also shamelessly took a mouthful of the soup, then smiled and said: "The taste of matsutake soup is really good!"

This is how to do? When she didn't bark, he ate even more. Soon, he ate half of the food on the table.