However, the seventh master has never seen such a big storm, how could he be frightened by this simple little book?

Immediately, he leaned over and squeezed out a small place beside the bed to sit down for himself. Qin Yimu couldn't have been unaware when such a big man appeared suddenly, but he just didn't speak. Then he leaned forward, his hands quietly grabbed the top of the book, and his chin was placed in the center above the spine of the book, revealing only a small half of his face.

His eyes quickly met Qin Yimu's. He rolled his eyes and said, "At the same table, don't look, let's go eat something delicious together."

Qin Yimu lowered his eyes to avoid him, turned a page of medical books, and said, "Well."

"Stop 'um'. Let's go." Shan Qiye took Qin Yimu's hand and shook it, arguing like a child to let him eat with him.

If it weren't for the peach blossom cake, which is easy to fall off, and the bed is dirty and difficult to wash, Shan Qiye would have eaten on his bed with a box.

Qin Yimu ignored him, and Shan Qiye was no longer in a hurry to eat peach blossom cakes. He simply sat upright and chatted with him, "At the same table, do you like sweet or salty pastries?"

After the sound of turning the pages of the book, Qin Yimu said, "Go eat."

"It's so boring to eat by yourself." Shan Qiye wanted to roll on the narrow single bed, trying to coquettishly lure his roommate to eat delicious food together, "Come with me, Peach Blossom Crisp Doesn't it smell good?"

His hand slowly descended along each line of words on the medical book. Perhaps Shan Qiye didn't notice anything wrong with his hand. When he reacted, most of his palms were already in it.

It seems that this page has not been read yet, Qin Yimu did not rush to turn the page, but looked up at Shan Qiye.

He didn't speak, but his indifferent and cold expression inexplicably gave people a sense of oppression.

Shan Qiye pursed his lips, raised his hand with a smirk, and put it on the edge of the book again, however, Qin Yimu still kept staring at him.

The shyness came, so he said, Shan Qiye lifted his hand up again until he used the index finger and the thumb pulp to slightly sandwich the white edge.

Seeing this, Qin Yimu directly put the medical book together, and Shan Qiye blinked, feeling as if he was about to be beaten, and quickly let go, turned his head and jumped off the bed, because his posture was distorted, and he almost fell when he fell.

He snorted softly, "I won't eat if I don't eat, I'll eat it myself."

The taste of Peach Blossom Crisp has nothing to do with peach blossoms, but the skin is crispy and the filling is soft and sweet, and it tastes good.

'bang da'

With the glass beside him, Shan Qiye subconsciously turned his head and glanced at it, it was milk tea.

With ice, iced milk tea.

Shan Qiye just took a bite, and before he had time to shout and panic, the milk tea was delivered to his hand. ’, without concealing his emotions on his face, he laughed and said, “Thank you at the same table! I love you to death.”

Qin Yimu remained silent as always. When the milk tea was served, he casually placed his palm on the back of the Omega's neck, and pressed his thumb on the gland lightly. It was originally a very ambiguous move, but now it's a little more investigation-like.

And Shan Qiye was eating the cakes attentively and didn't notice it at all, he just thought he rubbed it accidentally.

After a rough inspection, Qin Yimu put his hands away, turned and sat back on the bed.

The screen of the mobile phone flickered, and the latest text message displayed: [That's done. 】

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Chapter 29 Sharing

Before he could reply, another message popped up.

【What happened to that Omega? The person you are looking for? 】

【Do not. .

【what? So why did he threaten that president? I thought it was you intentionally looking for someone to make a quick decision. .

Qin Yimu did not reply again, and his fingertips slipped to the left on the screen of the phone at will, and cleared the several text messages into the trash.

After eating a piece of peach blossoms, you ca n’t eat it. Although it ’s delicious, it’ s not sweet or greasy, but if you eat too much dessert, you will always feel tired. It ’s not a dessert problem.

Turning to see Qin Yimu still standing beside the bed, as if he was in a sacrifice for a long time.

Shan Qi thought for a while, and a small piece of peach blossom crisisy over. It was inconvenient to get a large piece and it was easy to drop the residue. The small piece was much more convenient.

"At the same table, try it?" Speaking of the question, the movement on his hand did not wait for Qin Yimu's consent, and took the little peach blossom to Qin Yimu's mouth. of."

Qin Yimu hid his hand and was not interested in this sweet pastry. "You eat it yourself."

Shan Qi shook his cuffs, "Don't be so cold, come and try, you can taste the peach blossom crisps for so long, do you want to taste what it tastes?"

Qin Yimu: "Don't want to."

Shan Qiyu said, "If you don't want me, I will always entangle you, until you want it."

"..."

After a quiet silence, Qin Yimu's mouth contained a peach blossom crisp.

Shan Qiyi held a smile, and did not laugh at Qin Yimu's face -at this time, he laughed and did not run.

But eating peach blossoms is like eating poison. This scene is also a bit funny. Shan Qi worked hard to press the corners of his mouth down. Finally, he smiled by coughing and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Qin's eyebrows were locked, and the chewing movement was very slow but did not stop. It seemed as long as a century. He heard him say, "It's delicious."

Shan Qiyi couldn't hold back, ‘Haha’ laughed, and patted Qin Yimu ’s shoulders in his hand,“ Haha, my God ... the same table-! Why are you so cute? ”

The frowning hatred could not shrink the facial features together. Seeing it is unpalatable, why is this still ambitious?

"You may not like to eat sweet." Shan Qiyu ate the rest of the cake scum, vaguely: "I remember the" Fuan Building 'with a salty cake, I will buy it for you tomorrow. "