The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

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Qihongxuan in the southwest corner of Shengrui Xingjun's house.

Jun Moyao sat lazily and luxuriously on the smart massage chair, looking out of the door unintentionally.

The massage function on the chair has been stopped by his order, leaving only a quiet room and a painting, which is beautiful and luxurious.

Since the end of Xiaoxing's video, he has been sitting like this.

Even Yang Hao, who was most familiar with him, did not dare to disturb him easily.

The man had distinct bones, and his slender and powerful fingertips tapped on the armrest beside him time after time.

The slight sound of 'Dingduoduo' resounded rhythmically in his ears.

Maybe it's just a meaningful sound to others.

But in Jun Mo Yao's ears, this voice perfectly blended with his inner rhythm at the moment.

From the time he remembered to the present, he had never been looking forward to something like this moment.

Maybe it was the delicacy that Xiaoxing had smelled to him before, or maybe what he was about to welcome was the delicacy cooked by that woman herself.

In short, at this moment, Jun Moyao only had the picture of the woman holding the two boxes and handing them to Xiaoxing with her own hands.

The time passed by so little by little.

About twenty minutes later, a black shadow the size of a pellet easily passed through the defense system of the Jun family, and appeared in front of Qi Hongxuan Jun Mo Yao in the blink of an eye.

"Master, Xiao Xing is back."

The projectile-sized thing returned to the appearance of a robot in front of Jun Moyao, smiling all over his face, "The mistress and the two little masters are great."

Jun Moyao looked at the robot with intense eyes, and said quietly: "What? Do you think this body suits you well?"

"Huh? No no no."

Xiao Xing was terrified by his master's gloomy gaze and gloomy tone.

A hole in the robot's chest was instantly opened, and Xiaoxing's body, a small black thing with wings flew out of it.

At the same time, a larger square hole was opened in the abdomen of the robot.

The little thing with wings is about to use its wings to take out the items inside, and respectfully send it to Jun Moyao.

But it was easily bounced away by an invisible air wave.

Two big hands with well-defined bones stretched out and took out the two boxes of delicacies in person.

Look at the movement of those hands at this moment, as if they are touching the most precious treasure, not to mention how pious.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the position where he is holding his hands is exactly the same as that of Si Lingling seen in the previous video.

The man took a deep breath, held the two boxes, turned and returned to his seat.

In front of him was the small dining table that he had specially asked the housekeeper Yang Hao to prepare for him, and it happened to come in handy at this moment.

Gently put things on the dining table, but he was reluctant to let go of his hands for a long time.

It seemed that through this method, he could still feel the residual warmth left by that woman.

Xiaoxing couldn't understand what his master was doing.

Seeing that he was holding the two lunch boxes like this, and did not let go for a long time, he kindly reminded: "Master, the hostess said that the food should be eaten while it is hot."

"Otherwise it will affect the taste."

Jun Moyao: "..." Why is this guy still here?

He glanced at Xiaoxing's body in disgust, and said coldly: "You still not going?"

Xiao Xing shivered, and complained in his heart: "Master is really cruel, he is very good at crossing rivers and breaking bridges."

Jun Moyao didn't have mind reading skills, so he couldn't hear what the smart housekeeper was complaining about.

After despising Xiao Xing for a while, he turned around and sat back on the chair, and then opened the two box lids reverently.

As the lid was opened, the rich fragrance suddenly flooded into the man's respiratory tract, making him close his eyes involuntarily and take a deep breath intoxicated.

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