"What would it affect your rest," Mi Ting said, "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, curled up in the middle of the bed and didn't know what to look at,"

"It seems you haven't slept," Ma Xiaole smiled.

"I'm asleep," Mi Ting said, "that's what I guess,"

"That's right,"

"You don't turn off the lights, so it's not easy to guess,"

"Okay, guess well..." Ma Xiaole touched her mouth and smiled.

The iron plate rice came, and Liu Shuying brought one hand to hold a portion. Mi Ting hurriedly got up and wanted to pick it up. Liu Shuying said don't move, it's too hot, be careful, "I'm used to serving it, there will be no problem," Liu Shuying smiled and put a portion in front of Mi Ting, "You eat it first,"

"Thank you," Mi Ting smiled connotatively, stepped back a little, and lay down.

"This is yours," Liu Shuying gave another to Ma Xiaole.

"Thank you, Aunt Liu," Ma Xiaole looked at Liu Shuying with a smile, "Miting asked me to shout like this, saying it is not appropriate to just call you your name,"

"Oh, hehe," Liu Shuying was stunned for a moment and immediately smiled, "Miting is such a careful girl's house,"

Ma Xiaole looked at Mi Ting, then looked at Liu Shuying, smiled and lowered her head and sipped the rice. Mi Ting looked at Liu Shuying, then looked at Ma Xiaole, then smiled and lowered her head, and picked up a spoonful of rice.

Liu Shuying didn't say anything, and glanced at the two of them, "You eat, I'll go and do some work,"

"Xiaole, you Aunt Liu is such a good woman," Mi Ting said, "Your teacher is so lucky to marry her."

"It's a big deal," said Ma Xiaole, "I'm leaving,"

"It's gone," Mi Ting didn't believe it, "It seems that he has enjoyed enough."

"Don't care," said Ma Xiaole, "I only care if I will have that blessing, too."

"What do you mean?" Miting looked up and glared at Ma Xiaole.

"Nothing," Ma Xiaole stopped chewing, "I mean, like Aunt Liu, I don't know if you can marry me and let me enjoy it,"

"Well, this," Miting smiled, holding the spoon with her fingers, "Didn't we have an agreement?"

"Agreement," said Ma Xiaole, "Agreement means it must be certain, and the variables inside are quite large."

"The agreement is made, it is necessary to make sure if it is made, not to make sure,"

"Okay, then you'll say what you said," Ma Xiaole stretched out his little finger, "Come on, hook it,"

Miting pouted and stretched out her finger, "Do you hook me, or I hook you,"

"I'll hook you because I'm a man," Ma Xiaole stretched his fingers straightened and penetrated Miting's bent fingers, pulling them back and forth several times.

"Why don't you hook up?"

"Can you tighten it?" Ma Xiaole raised her eyebrows, "It's too loose and I can't hook it up,"

Mi Ting glared at her eyes, stretched out her hand and patted Ma Xiaole's forehead, "What is the mind thinking,"

"Hehe..." Ma Xiaole lowered her head and squeezed her meal hard.

"Ma Xiaole, you don't want to tie me up," Miting also began to eat in big mouthfuls.

"There is no hook when eating," said Ma Xiaole. "It's appropriate to have to be under the moon."

"Be beautiful, you," Mi Ting said, "Eat quickly, you still have to buy things,"

The two stopped talking and finished eating soon.

"Aunt Liu's craftsmanship is really good," Ma Xiaole put down the spoon, wiped his mouth, and Miting handed over a piece of dough paper, "Use this,"

"Thank you," Ma Xiaole took the paper and put it under her nose and sniffed it, "Oh, it smells so good."

"Oh, there's nothing I can do with you," Miting also put down her spoon, "Let's go, stop being too slow, you go check out,"

"It's already settled if you want to check out," said Ma Xiaole. "Please pay for the order first and then consume it. Almost all fast food is like this,"

"Oh, yes," Miting laughed, "I forgot, what should I do?"

"Just say something," Ma Xiaole helped Mi Ting out and looked for Liu Shuying, saying that he would keep the account first and settle it together after autumn. Liu Shuying smiled without showing her teeth and said yes, and she would still have to collect interest at that time.

Although the conversation with Liu Shuying has been concealing it, Ma Xiaole has to admit that it is simply invisible. Even Miting cannot detect anything. This also increases Ma Xiaole's confidence. Even Miting is not invincible, and she cannot be 100% conscious.

Farewell to Liu Shuying, Ma Xiaole and Miting went to the small commodity market as planned, including garbage cans, shoe brushes, and clothes hangers. Ma Xiaole held her left and right and held her shoulders, and was having a lot of fun following Miting.

"Miting, okay, take the time to buy whatever you lack," Ma Xiaole was not a stubborn man, he became tired after a while.

"Be patient," Mi Ting said, "It's worry-free to buy it all at once."

Miting said this, what else could Ma Xiaole say? She had to work hard. After visiting the small market, Miting went to the big shopping mall again, stored the things, and bought them again. The key was that there were a lot of men's supplies, "Give it to me," Ma Xiaole asked.

Miting shook her head, Ma Xiaole wondered, "Who will I give it to?"

"Let me go home," Miting seemed very surprised that Ma Xiaole asked this question.

"If you are alone at home, you can use it for others," Ma Xiaole can't pretend to be confused about this.

"You're so long-winded," Mi Ting said, "No one else bought it and put it there to look good."

Ma Xiaole felt very disgusted. She followed Miting with her head down and said nothing. Miting looked at it and patted Ma Xiaole on the shoulder, "What's wrong? It seems that you are not mentally energetic. It seems that your mind needs to be broader and can't withstand the stress test at all."

"Miting, you mean..."

"Let me give it to you at home,"

"Then I asked if it was given to me, and you said no," Ma Xiaole said sadly.

"I bought it, put it for you at home, and giving it to you is different from giving it to you," Mi Ting smiled. "If you don't understand it, then you are a stupid pig."

Ma Xiaole's eyes widened wider and he raised his hand to point at Miting, "You, you mean to let me live in your house,"

"Yes," Miting nodded.

"Oh, I, I have to find a place to be happy," Ma Xiaole clenched his fists, closed his eyes and shook his head, and was extremely happy.

"Don't be too happy too early," Miting smiled, "I didn't say it's now,"

"babble,"

"You go after I leave," Mi Ting said, "There is only one reason. It's very simple. If I ask you to live in my house, you will think of me from time to time. When you think of me, you may become very restrained when doing something. Otherwise, after I leave for a long time, you will not remember anything at all. You are not like a wild donkey that has broken away."

Ma Xiaole now understood Mi Ting's intentions and sighed helplessly, but there was a smile on his face and he had to laugh out loud, "Oh, Mi Ting, you have taken great pains. Actually, there is no need to. Do you have no trust in me?"

"Don't tell me to make me trust you in the future," Mi Ting smiled. "The degree of trust in you depends on how much I control you, it's very realistic,"

Ma Xiaole touched his nose and didn't say anything. He felt that his IQ was a little worse and he really couldn't fight with Mi Ting, but there was no need to be serious with her now. First, his career was in a dim period, and second, this time Mi Ting was just a short stay.

Ma Xiaole was wearing a big bag and wearing a small bag. When he returned to Miting's house, he was not polite. He took off his coat, washed his face, and threw himself on Miting's bed and lay down.

"It's so easy to deal with, the young man is in poor health," Mi Ting said with a smile, squatting down and slowly tidying up.

"It's not what you said. If you want to know, come and try it," Ma Xiaole said, "Besides, I'll rehearse and find the feeling of sleeping here. When you leave, I can get used to it immediately and not suffer from insomnia."

"Then you can adapt first," Mi Ting said, bringing a hair sticker, "Come on, and adapt to the hygiene and keep the hair on the bed clean."

"Of course, this is necessary," Ma Xiaole took the hair sticker and his eyes shone.

"Yo, I'm in the mood,"

"Labor is the most honorable, just do some work," Ma Xiaole didn't raise his head.

Mi Ting suddenly realized something and held Ma Xiaole's leg, "Come down, Ma Xiaole, come down,"

"Oh, what's wrong?" Ma Xiaole had already raised the hair sticker and put it in front of her eyes and looked hard, "Oh, it's really curved,"

"Ma Xiaole, are you blushing?" Miting went to grab the hair sticker, and Ma Xiaole held it backwards.

After robbing again, he lay on Ma Xiaole. Ma Xiaole threw down the hair sticker and blocked Mi Ting's upper body with both hands.

All still.

"Tongtong" Ma Xiaole heard Miting's violent heartbeat.

"Huh," Ma Xiaole pouted and blew the heat.

"Let me go," Miting tried her best to lift her arm and supported her on the bed.

"Hold it for a while, and there will be no other moves," Ma Xiaole not only did not let go, but also moved one hand.

Mi Ting sucked a small breath of air conditioning and whispered: "No, don't do this,"

...

No matter how Ma Xiaole goes around, she can't do it, and even outdoor sports are not allowed. Miting is very determined.

"I said, can you think less about that," Mi Ting said, "First solve your work problem, and a big man can focus on his career."

Before Ma Xiaole could argue again, the ringtone of the cell phone in her coat made a big sound.
Chapter completed!