"But what should I do if I just want to eat now? Don't you say you like me very much? Then why can't you do such a small thing?" I did it on purpose, I just want to embarrass him, I just want to take advantage of his absence Run away.
"Meng'er, don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking? You just want to run away while I’m out. I won’t be fooled by you. If you want to eat, then I will buy it for you every day. Eat." Gong Mohan stuffed my words back.
Unexpectedly, he even knew this.
Could it be that he is a roundworm in my stomach
Otherwise, how would he know what I want to do
"I... I don't..." I can only deny it.
Even if he sees through it, so long as he refuses to admit it, what can he do with me.
I see where he can go overbearing, I don't believe he will even know what I'm thinking.
"Oh, no, okay, if you don't have it, there will be no, let's talk about it, what do you want to eat? I called Feiyang to bring it." Gong Mohan stopped the hippie smile and changed to a very serious and serious tone. With.
Seeing his expression like this, I can't say anything, I'm hungry anyway: "Whatever you want, just a little lighter."
"Okay, this is good!" Gong Mohan smiled, touched my head, then took out the phone and made a call.
After he finished the call, I looked at him and said, "Gong Mohan, thank you!"
Although I hate him very much, I am very clear about things. If I didn't have him this time, I really didn't know what would happen.
"Silly girl, it's polite to say this, you are my Gong Mohan's future wife anyway." He said again.
I don't want to say any more, even if I do, what can be done, in the end I always lose in his hands.
"Hehe... Whatever you say, yes, I will pay you back how much money I used this time." I know this is not a small amount, but I still decided to pay him back, even if I don’t need living expenses, even if I go. If you work part-time, you must return it to him.
I don't want to owe him too much.
"You..." Gong Mohan said suddenly, "Do you have to be so polite with me? Even friends can do this for you, right?"
"I don't want to owe you." I said lightly.
"You didn't owe me, it was all my volition." Gong Mohan sat down, grabbed my hand and put it on his chest: "Did you hear it? I am only beating for you here, if there is no more You, then he has no reason to jump."
Hearing what he said, I pulled my hand back and blushed to my neck: "Gong Mohan, what are you talking about? It's impossible for us, isn't it better for us to be friends?"
Gong Mohan's words were so serious and so sincere.
But I can't, really can't.
"No, Meng'er, I really like you." Gong Mohan, regardless of whether I agree, grabbed my hand again and said softly.
It's hard for me to get my hand back, "Gong Mohan, don't do this."
"Meng'er, no matter what, I will never give up, never give up unless I die."
I immediately held his mouth.
"Gong Mohan, what are you talking about? You are still young and have a good life. How can you say such irresponsible things? Do you want your family to be sad for you?"
"Don't tell them before me." Maybe it was my words that touched his heartstrings, and his face suddenly darkened.