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"Are you so inattentive to the image in front of men?" Shen Mochen asked Shen Sheng.

"Hehe." Shui Miaomiao smiled embarrassedly and said jokingly: "There is no image at all, so pay attention to it. This is how you eat lobster."

"Do you think I haven't eaten lobster?" Shen Mochen returned and took a sip of beer.

"You certainly haven't eaten the lobster I made." Shui Miaomiao tilted his head, picked up the dish, pinched it with his hand, and handed it to Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen looked at her soup-soaked hands, eyes deep.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen hesitantly and explained, "I washed my hands just now, and you can see that your hands are clean."

Shen Mochen held her arm and lowered her head, biting the lobster meat in her hand, her tongue slipping past her fingertips.

Shui Miaomiao felt a current slipping between them, trembling slightly, trying to withdraw his hand.

He did not make her happy, and took a bite on the tip of her finger.

"Ah." Shui Miaomiao snorted and looked at Shen Mochen in complaint, "I kindly feed you, why do you bite me."

Shen Mochen looked at her, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "I thought it was lobster meat. It was wrong."

Shui Miaomiao knew that Shen Mochen was deliberately looking at him with wide eyes.

Shen Mochen raised his smile and said, "It's delicious, better than what's made in the restaurant."

Shui Miaomiao didn't care about him, he was exaggerated, his eyes crooked like a crescent, and he said happily, "I will peel you a few more."

She was about to catch lobster.

Shen Mochen took her hand.

Shui Miaomiao looked puzzled at Shen Mochen and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Do you often peel lobster for others?" Shen Mochen asked meaningfully.

"Not often, there is a little ancestor in my family, you know. Yan Yan likes to eat lobster." Shui Miaomiao explained.

Speaking of Yanyan, Shen Mochen's eyes softened a bit.

Although she is poor, she teaches very well. The children are smart, kind, and very courageous and independent.

"The stripping of the lobster will be given to the boy in the future." Shen Mochen said, releasing Shui Miaomiao's hand and grabbing a lobster.

"Ok?"

She didn't expect that Shen Mochen, who was high above the ground, polite and elegant, and held in the center of power, really stripped her of a lobster.

He peeled the lobster very gracefully. Instead of biting with his mouth, he unscrewed the head of the lobster, pinched the lobster a few times, and then peeled it off, just a whole piece of lobster.

After pulling out that rib, he pinched the lobster and handed it to Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao looked at the soup in his hand and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It seems that no one has treated her so well.

"Why don't you eat?" Shen Mochen asked.

Shui Miaomiao was moved, a faint mist flowed through his eyes, lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the fluctuations in his eyes, biting the lobster meat in his fingers.

Shen Mochen caught another lobster.

His hands are very beautiful, his fingers are very long, his skin is fair, and he is obviously the one who signed a contract with hundreds of millions of dollars.

Shen Mochen handed the lobster meat to her again.

Shui Miaomiao's head was hot, and she kissed Shen Mochen's face.

The place she kissed was warm and humid.

Shen Mochen looked at Shui Miaomiao profoundly.

Shui Miaomiao looked at the oil on his face, embarrassed, and wiped it with her fingers, but she forgot to put more oil on her fingers.

Shen Mochen gave a helpless smile, grabbed her hand, and asked, "Intentionally?"

"I forgot to wipe my hands," Shui Miaomiao explained.

Shen Mochen leaned over and kissed her lips.