Chapter 696 He Cried

"Just...it's okay." The drunkard tightened his grip on the chopsticks, not daring to look into Tsing Yi's curious eyes.

Tsing Yi wasn't too suspicious: "I eat very spicy food, eat less, it's easy to get a stomachache."

"Yeah." The drunkard answered absent-mindedly, lowered his head to eat the noodles that Tsing Yi cooked for him, and didn't see him look up for a long time, nor did he eat other dishes.

These things have no taste at all, including this bowl of noodles that he has been longing for.

Things that have no taste are really hard to swallow, and even the whole world seems to lose their color at this moment.

He ate carefully according to the taste in his memory, but the more he ate, the more uncomfortable he felt.

When he ate it before, he only thought it was delicious, but when he finally wanted to taste it seriously, he couldn't taste it anymore.

Fate still loves to play tricks on people. You don’t know how to cherish when you should cherish it. When you want to cherish it, there is no chance.

Taste first, and after a while, I don't know if it's hearing, sight, taste, or something else...

The drunkard's hand holding the chopsticks was trembling slightly, he closed his eyes, tears fell into the bowl silently.

The boy who was squatting at his feet and watching him all the time saw the alcoholic cry, and besides feeling uncomfortable, he was also a little strange.

What's up with him?

He looked very unhappy today, and his face was also very ugly.

Tsing Yi saw that the alcoholic was silent and kept eating noodles with his head down, smiled and said, "Is it so delicious?"

"...Mmm." The drunkard responded softly, quickly opened his eyes, and continued to eat.

He tried his best to calm down his emotions, he didn't want, and didn't dare to let Tsing Yi find out that something was wrong with him.

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"Jun Moyan, sleep on your stomach like this, like me."

"Be careful and lie down slowly."

"All right."

"I'll come over a little bit." Wen Xiaoai said as he moved his body, moved closer to Jun Moyan, and looked at him with a smile.

After watching for a while, the little hands became dishonest, touching Jun Moyan's face for a while, and his eyes for a while.

"Okay, go to sleep. I haven't had a good rest in the past two days. Let's go to Jun's house tomorrow to see my second brother and grandpa."

"Look at it for a while." Wen Xiaoai was indeed sleepy, but she still wanted to watch it for a while.

Looking at it, Wen Xiaoai's eyelids started to fight, and fell asleep after a while.

"Little boy?"

Jun Moyan called her to make sure she was fast asleep, so he got up and wanted to turn her over to sleep, fearing that she would twist her neck if she kept sleeping on her stomach.

Although Wen Xiaoai liked to sleep on his body before, she could sleep all night without twisting her neck, but he couldn't hug her when she slept on her stomach like this.

As soon as Jun Moyan touched her, Wen Xiaoai turned over by herself, fell asleep on his side, and subconsciously arched her body towards him.

Jun Moyan smiled, turned off the light, then lay down again, carefully hugged Wen Xiaoai into his arms, and kissed her forehead.

Smelling the familiar and pleasant scent of milk on her body, Jun Moyan closed his eyes contentedly.

U.K--

In a KTV combined with a bar, more than a dozen students dressed in fashion came.

Among the dozen or so students, nearly half were Chinese with yellow skin and black eyes, and there were only four or five Englishmen with high nose bridges.

"Squad Leader Cheng, it turns out that this is the KTV run by your uncle. It looks very high-end, and your uncle looks so young and handsome. It really is a family, and the genes are strong."

A girl looked at the front and led them to the private room. A handsome uncle with a famous brand boasted with a smile.