"Just be lazy, I'll still peek."

The low blame that pretended to be unhappy made Han Zhiqing giggle, "You are so beautiful, aren't it for people to see?"

"Um……"

After hearing what Han Zhiqing said, Mo Junhao pretended to be serious and pondered for a while, then looked up at her and said:

"I'm going to let you see it, but... there are some of the best and most technical places that are more beautiful and more skillful, but I'm going to leave it for you to see it."

Another unreasonable ambiguous word made Han Zhiqing's face flush a little.

His eyes glared at him unhappily and said, "Okay, then you can show it to me now."

"Don't be so anxious. I'll eat the late night snack first and then show you the room slowly."

"you……"

She looked at him with a calm look on his face, and she was not ashamed at all when she said this.

It was still the rogue and shameless young master of the Mo family in her impression, and it really... hasn't changed at all.

The next second, Mo Junhao took out a bowl of millet porridge that seemed simple but was actually exhausted from the electromagnetic cooker and put it in front of her, saying:

"It's ready to eat."

"Um."

She smiled and took the spoon handed over by Mo Junhao. She scooped a small spoon and put it to her mouth. It was still the kind of taste that made her greedy but still unsatisfied in her memory.

Light but delicious.

"Young Master!"

The butler's voice suddenly came from the living room, which scared them.

However, Mo Junhao was in a good mood at this time and did not bother with the butler because of this little thing.
Chapter completed!