The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

  Chapter 231 Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, the king

  Qihongxuan at the southwest corner of Saint Ruixingjun’s home.

  Jun Mo Yao casually sat on the smart massage chair lazily, looking out the door unexpectedly.

  The massage function on the chair has been ordered to stop, leaving only a quiet room with a painting, beautiful and luxurious.

  Since Xiaoxing’s video ended, he just sat so close to strangers.

  Even Yang Yan, who is most familiar with him, did not dare to disturb him easily.

  The man's bones are well-defined, and his slender and powerful fingertips tap on the armrest beside him.

  The slight ‘Doldodole’ sound rang in his ears very rhythmically.

  Maybe it is just a very meaningful sound to others.

  But in Jun Moyao's ears, this voice perfectly blended with his inner rhythm at the moment.

  From remembering to the present, he has never looked forward to something like this at a moment.

  Perhaps it is the delicious food that Xiaoxing has smelled to him before, or it may be the food cooked by the woman herself.

  In short, at this moment, only the woman holding the two boxes in Jun Moyao's mind and handing them to Xiaoxing's hand.

  Time just passed a little bit quietly.

  About twenty minutes later, a black shadow the size of a projectile easily passed through the Jun's defense system, and appeared in front of Qihongxuan Jun Mo Yao in the blink of an eye.

   "Master, Xiaoxing is back."

  The projectile-sized object returned to the appearance of a robot in front of Jun Moyao, with a smile on his face, "The mistress and the two little masters are great."

  Jun Mo Yao looked at the robot with dazzling eyes, and said faintly: "Why? Think this body is suitable for you?"

   "Huh? No, no, no."

  Xiaoxing was shocked by her master's sober gaze and faint tone.

  The robot's chest opened a mouth in an instant, and Xiaoxing's body, a small, pitch-black thing with wings flew out of it.

  At the same time, a larger square hole was opened in the abdomen of the robot.

  The little thing with wings was about to use the wings to take out the items inside, and respectfully sent it to Jun Moyao.

   was easily bounced away by an invisible wave of air.

  Two big, well-knotted hands stretched out and took out the two boxes of food in person.

  Look at the movements of the hands at this moment, as if they were touching the most precious baby, not to mention how religious.

  A closer look, you will find that the position where he is holding his hands at the moment is exactly the same as the position of Si Lingling's hands seen in the previous video.

  The man took a deep breath, held the two boxes, and turned back to his seat.

In front of   , he had previously specially asked the butler Yang Xuan to prepare a small table for him, and it came in handy at this moment.

  Gently put things on the dining table, but reluctant to let go of his hands for a long time.

  It seems that in this way, one can still feel the residual warmth left by that woman.

  Xiaoxing can’t understand what her host is doing.

  Seeing that he was holding two lunch boxes like this and not letting go for a long time, so he kindly reminded: "Master, the hostess said, the food should be eaten while it is hot."

   "Otherwise it will affect the taste."

  Jun Mo Yao: "..." Why is this guy still here?

   He glanced at Xiaoxing's body disgustingly, and said coldly: "Isn't it going?"

  The little star shivered, spitting in his heart: "The master is really cruel, and the ability to cross the river and the bridge is first-rate."

  Jun Moyao has no mind-reading skills, and can't hear the spit in the heart of the smart housekeeper.

   Disliked Xiaoxing for a while, turned around and sat back on the chair, and then moved the two lids reverently.

  As the lid opened, the rich fragrance suddenly rushed to the man's respiratory tract, making him close his eyes uncontrollably, and took a deep breath in intoxication.

  (End of this chapter)