Chapter 1286: Mo Tingshen Are You a Coward or Not

If it were her usual temper, she would’ve already put down her chopsticks and thrown a fit.

With her immense wealth, she’s not afraid of not being able to buy breakfast!

But today, she didn’t dare to.

Mo Tingshen rarely gets angry, but when he does, the angrier he is, the calmer he becomes.

If she doesn’t coax him today, there’s no way this matter is going to be brushed over.

Chu Yao thought that if she hadn’t acted out and handcuffed him, he wouldn’t have experienced social death.

The rare bit of conscience that surfaced made her suppress her temper, stand up, walk over to sit beside him, take the chopsticks from his hand, pick up a piece of shredded meat, and personally feed it to his mouth.

Mo Tingshen raised an eyebrow, “What do you mean by this?”

“I’m feeding you, absolutely no intention to mess with you.”

Mo Tingshen said nothing.

“You cooked the dish, I didn’t even have time to poison it, it’s all safe.”

He gave a disdainful cold laugh, opened his mouth, and ate the food she offered.

Since he accepted this gesture, Chu Yao went all in, feeding him piece by piece.

When Mo Tingshen didn’t want to eat anymore, she asked ingratiatingly, “Brother, can I eat now?”

Mo Tingshen took a napkin and wiped his mouth, “Go ahead.”

Chu Yao almost bowed to him, stood up, took her bowl of porridge, but didn’t grab her chopsticks, instead used Mo Tingshen’s to eat.

When he tried to stop her, she’d already put it in her mouth.

Thinking it over, he held back his words, turned his head away, a faint smile tracing the corners of his lips.

“Later, throw away the clothes I tossed in the dirty laundry basket.”

“Hmm?” Chu Yao tilted her head, slurping the noodle strands that hung by her mouth, “Did you take a shower last night?”

She looked at his clothes, they seemed different, but wasn’t he wearing a shirt yesterday?

With sleeves that narrow, and him wearing handcuffs, how did he take it off?

Mo Tingshen immediately saw through her thoughts, coughed, “I cut the sleeves.”

Chu Yao was dumbfounded.

Then she burst into laughter, her throat visible, “Mo Tingshen, are you timid or what?

You’d rather cut your clothes than come to me for the key, are you trying to kill me with laughter, hahaha…”

Mo Tingshen laughed back in his anger.

He wasn’t really angry, at least there was no sign of anger on his face, supporting his temple with his hand, leisurely watching her.

A slight smile in his eyes.

A hint of playfulness.

Not a word spoken.

Somehow, she felt his silent curse was very vulgar.

Chu Yao slowly couldn’t keep laughing, burrowed her head into the bowl of porridge.

When she looked up, the table was all empty!

That dog, Mo Tingshen!

He took all the dishes, put them in a bag, and walked away with it!

“I haven’t finished eating!

Mo Tingshen, that’s food waste, you’re shameful!”

The door was already open, Mo Tingshen even turned back to say to her, “It won’t go to waste, there are cats and dogs downstairs, feeding them is better than feeding a heartless one like you.”

Chu Yao angrily threw down her chopsticks!

What a cheapskate!

Capital City.

Ye Wanting and a few roommates were preparing to go to the canteen for breakfast.

They had an early class today, and the pancakes in the second cafeteria were particularly delicious.

When Yaen Chi called, she had just managed to buy a portion, asked the auntie for a bag, and headed out.

Yaen Chi was waiting at the West Gate, not sure if he drove.

When Ye Wanting saw him, she noticed him sitting under a cherry blossom tree, one hand open, resting horizontally on a bench, leaning against the backrest, a section of his lower back not touching the seat, creating a gap, with his jacket draping down, the zipper peeking through the gaps of the wooden bench.

He was slightly reclining his head, eyes half-closed, holding half a bottle of mineral water.