C2100 (1/2)
When Fu ran finished washing and changing clothes, Mu Shenrong had already opened the chair for Fu ran very attentively. Breakfast was set on the table, and even the chopsticks were put in his hand. Fu ran sat down and felt that he almost had not taken the chopsticks to feed the breakfast into her mouth.
”Girlfriend, do you want me to feed you?”
”Cough, cough --” Fu ran suddenly coughed, and then gave him a hard look. ”Are you here for fun or for something?”
Mu Shenrong shrugged: ”I just want you to feel the high-quality treatment that my girlfriend can enjoy. How about it? It's much better than before.”
”Ha ha.” This courteous index is not really on the same level.
Mu Shenrong's tail was still cocked up: ”well, I'm a little sorry I didn't become my girlfriend earlier.”
Fu ran immediately turned over with a white eye: ”that's enough. Don't boast about yourself.” Picking up the spoon on the table, Fu ran began to drink porridge for himself.
”Come on, have a taste.”
Fu ran looked at the small basket bag in her bowl, and then looked at several breakfast items on other tables. It was true that they were all the things she had designated to eat last night, but the key was that the shops were designated to eat. However, the distance between these stores was a little far away: ”did you buy them in the morning?”
”Yes, isn't it very touching?”
“…… You can't help boasting that if you give you three colors, you'll start a dyeing house. ” Those touching words can only be thought in my heart, she is now completely speechless, otherwise his tail will really be lifted to the sky, ”you buy so much, you really think I am a pig.”
”Ah, a needle in a woman's heart.”
The melancholy tone again aroused Fu Ran's stare.
”I'm full.” Fu ran put down his chopsticks and stood up.
”Just a little, and so much more.” Mu Shenrong seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking into slag.
”Well, you can eat it. If you can't finish it, you can take it.”
As a result, Mu Shenrong also stood up.
Fu ran frowned: ”what are you doing?”
”Take you to work. It's my duty as a boyfriend.”
“……” Fu ran said nothing, ”you don't have to be so dedicated.”
Mu Shenrong unswervingly: ”no, I am a responsible man. Let's go, girlfriend.”
Fu ran Han didi: ”I'd better ride my bike by myself. It's like this outside. If you really drive, I'll be late.”
”Who said I was driving, let's go.”
Mu Shenrong took Fu ran downstairs and handed her one of the pink helmets: ”can you wear it?”