Bai Cheng suddenly felt that he should also give Mo Li something.
Do the math while others are not paying attention. The money you can use now is saved from frugality over the past year.
Although Mo Li said that he would count the money for him every day, he also knew that Mo Li had already helped him a lot, not only invited him to dinner, but also found a job for Sun Ya, and even the money for the hospitalization was paid by Mo Li, of course not. I will ask Murray for money again.
Later, seeing that he was determined not to accept it, Mo Li said to deposit the money into a card for him, and he never touched that card.
Now there are only four hundred yuan on hand.
Fortunately, this shopping mall has luxury goods as well as ordinary goods. Although he can't afford the expensive ones, he can still have the cheap ones.
The down jacket was only in the early 200s. After touching the scarf around his neck, he felt that he could buy a slightly more expensive scarf for Mo Li.
At that time, I should be able to save three to forty yuan to buy toys for Bai Jing.
With this in mind, he hurriedly packed the down jacket first, and when Mo Li came over, he looked at the handbag in his hand and said curiously:
"Did you also buy clothes for the New Year? What kind of clothes?"
Unexpectedly, Mo Li put his handbag behind his back and said mysteriously, "I won't tell you."
"Heh, I don't mind watching it." Bai Cheng pouted, turned and left the store without asking.
Mo Li followed and said with a smile, "Have you picked out the clothes for your mother? What else do you want to buy?"
"There's also Xiaojing's gift, he wants a yo-yo." Baicheng remembered that Baijing bought new clothes for the Chinese New Year last year, but this year he didn't have enough funds, so he didn't buy them for now, just give him a gift he wanted.
After a pause, Mo Li walked to the map at the elevator entrance to look for the toy area, and said in a low voice, "Then I want to buy another scarf."
"Scarf?" Mo Li turned his head sideways, and said strangely, "Do you still want to buy a scarf? The one I gave you today is specially prepared by my mother for you. Don't you like it?"
In fact, he had long noticed that Baicheng hadn't even worn gloves and scarves in such a cold weather. Every time he saw his reddened face and hands, he felt distressed. He prepared a lot of warm things early on, but he never found a chance. deliver.
Today, I can use the excuse of a New Year's gift to give it away, and I even took the time to pick out the scarf that I am most satisfied with.
Baicheng seldom takes anything from him, but now that he uses Qingyan as an excuse, he doesn't believe that Baicheng can still refuse.
Sure enough, Baicheng was stunned for a moment, seemed to shrink his neck, and hid his face a little more in the scarf, only showing a pair of embarrassed eyes and said: "No, no, I like it very much! You must help me thank you, auntie, no way. , or I will thank you in person.”
"It's okay, it's not good for you to be so solemn." Mo Li tapped the map with his fingertips, turned his head and said softly: "The toy area is on the sixth floor, we have to go upstairs."
After finishing the words, Baicheng pinched the edge of the scarf, turned his head stubbornly and said, "I still want to buy a scarf."
It is rare for Baicheng to be so capricious, Mo Li was stunned for a moment, then quickly laughed and said: "Okay, okay, buy."
The two wandered around the clothing area for more than half an hour, and finally Baicheng finally settled on a small-brand scarf worth more than 100 yuan.
It feels fluffy and has an excellent texture. The key point is that there is a line of small white characters embroidered on the inner layer of the scarf:
[You are mu o
ly o
e.]
Bai Cheng quietly touched the words on it, his fingertips flinched as if they had been scalded, and he pursed his lips carefully before being wrapped up.
This price is very expensive for Baicheng, Mo Li watched his back after paying the bill, and narrowed his eyes in displeasure.
Two days ago, Yu Yan prepared a small gift for every student in the class, such as books, or thermos cups.
The one given to Baicheng was a vacuum flask. Baicheng liked it very much, and even said that he would give Yu Yan a gift as well.
Is it this scarf
Mo Li was sour in his heart, he gritted his teeth tightly and grinded, he hasn't received a gift from Baicheng yet!
The more I thought about it, the more I became jealous of Yu Yan, and my jealous heart was twisted.
So Mo Li, who was very unhappy in his heart, stood up and walked to Bai Cheng's side, and said in a strange way: "Winter will be over soon, why should I buy a scarf?"
Baicheng didn't notice Mo Li's abnormality, and said in a good voice: "It will take a while before it gets warmer."
"Hmph." Mo Li didn't make a sound, but the word "unhappy" was almost written on his face.
Seeing that Mo Li turned away from looking at him, Bai Cheng was stunned for a moment, and soon thought that Mo Li was impatient to go shopping, and bought such a scarf after walking for more than half an hour.
After all, don't most boys like shopping? Moreover, Mo Li's family is rich, so he definitely doesn't need to go out to buy things by himself.
I was annoyed at how I ignored this problem, and let Mo Li accompany me, and quickly dragged Mo Li to sit on the chair next to the elevator, then patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "You have a good rest, I can go shopping alone, right away just come."
Without waiting for Mo Li to speak, he just left him here and went upstairs by himself.
Murray: "..."
He just lost his temper because of his displeasure, and Baicheng just left him behind!
"you!"
Getting up to chase Baicheng, his teeth were about to be gritted in anger, but he was still afraid of what would happen if he couldn't restrain his emotions and hurt Baicheng.
The monstrous rage almost burned his soul, he used almost all his strength to control himself to sit down, feeling that Baicheng didn't care about him anymore, he felt angry and wronged.
He was in a bad mood, and when he looked at the passers-by, there was a murderous look in his eyes.
It made passers-by detour when they saw him, and they didn't even have a chance to appreciate his star-like handsome face.
… never mind.
I don't know how long it took, Mo Li finally calmed down a bit, and told himself that Bai Cheng was still young and didn't understand anything, so he endured it.
Looking down at his knees, fiddling with his fingers, he silently counted the time when Baicheng left, and glanced upstairs from time to time, like an abandoned puppy.
Fortunately, Baicheng came down really quickly, and handed him a drink in his hand, "I heard that the drinks in this store are delicious, try it."
Mo Li hugged the warm juice, feeling much better all of a sudden, although he still had a reluctant expression when he saw the scarf in Baicheng's hand, but he held the juice in his hand as a treasure and did not let go.
Following Baicheng to the nearest gift wrapping shop, he was still not willing to drink the juice in his hand.
"Do you want to drink it? If you don't drink it, you'll be cold!" Bai Cheng saw him hugging him all the way, and his fingers exposed outside his sleeves were a little red, so he couldn't help but glared at him.
"Don't drink." Mo Li whispered.
Others could receive clothes and scarves from Baicheng during the Chinese New Year, so he got a bottle of drink, which he would not be willing to drink.
Baicheng was speechless, and stretched out his hand to snatch it, "Give it to me, and I'll take it!"
As a result, Mo Li ran out of the store with the drink in his arms, preferring to drink it while it was freezing outside, which made Bai Cheng very angry.
"Are you friends? The relationship is really good." The proprietress of the gift shop couldn't help laughing.
Bai Cheng was still furious, and when he heard this, he replied vaguely, not ashamed to say that they were a couple.
As a result, his answer was heard by Mo Li who came in again, and the way he looked at Bai Cheng was not right.
friend
Bai Cheng only felt a chill down his back, and when he turned around, he saw Mo Li staring at him intently, with black eyes that were pure and penetrating.
"What's wrong?" he asked subconsciously.
Mo Li twitched the corners of his mouth, restrained his childish attitude just now, opened his drink and took two sips, and then smiled gently, "It's okay, can you come to my house after shopping? I have something for you."
"Okay." Baicheng replied subconsciously, feeling the chill behind his back somehow.
It wasn't until Mo Li abducted him into his house that he couldn't breathe when he was pressed on the sofa and kissed, that Bai Cheng knew that Mo Li had no good intentions all this time!
"Friend?" Mo Li raised Bai Cheng's powerless head, leaned over and bit his Adam's apple, and rubbed it lightly with his white teeth, "En?"
Bai Cheng shivered for a while, and pushed Mo Li's head, his face was so hot that he wanted to plunge into the crack of the sofa next to him, and said in pain, "Don't... I'm so itchy."
"Is it a friend or a husband?" Mo Li asked again, but his hand restlessly tucked into Bai Cheng's clothes, saying that he had to teach Bai Cheng a good lesson.
Bai Cheng was so ashamed that he couldn't say it out loud, he straightened up uncontrollably after being stimulated by the hand kneading his waist, he was in a hurry to grab Mo Li's hand.
He was scared and angry, and also ashamed, angry that Mo Li dared to bully him, but also afraid that Mo Li would really do something.
He is not ready yet!
Suddenly realizing that a button on his trousers had been undone, Bai Cheng finally panicked, covered his face, frowned and said, "Husband! It's my husband!"
He was so ashamed that he almost died on the spot.
"Then do you still say that we are just friends in front of others?" Mo Li held back a smile and asked again.
Bai Cheng knew he was wrong, and quickly shook his head vigorously.
Mo Li stared at him for two seconds, and didn't intend to eat Baicheng at this time, even though he was about to lose control, he withdrew his hand and let Baicheng go, "Be obedient."
"You rascal!" Bai Cheng trembled angrily, accusing loudly.
"Didn't you make me angry first?" Mo Li lowered his head and kissed the tip of Baicheng's nose, got up and picked up the clothes he bought at the mall today, and inside the bag was the beige trench coat that Baicheng had fancyed before, "I see You like this dress very much, so you bought it."
"Didn't you buy this for yourself?" Bai Cheng asked dully.
Mo Li was funny, pulled him up, stuffed the clothes into his hands and said, "It's a New Year's gift for you! Don't accept it, do you like it?"
Of course Baicheng likes it, and if he likes it, he can't like it any more.
He was not pretentious, took the clothes and put them on, and happily raised his arms in front of the mirror to put them in his pockets. He liked it very much.
"But it's too expensive—" he swallowed when he noticed the tag on the clothes, and couldn't help raising his eyes: "After I make money, I will definitely give you a more expensive one."
Mo Li bent his eyes, knowing that Bai Cheng would not take back other people's wishes.
Although he has not received a gift from Baicheng now, it would be nice to receive one in the future.
Just as he was unraveling himself, a pure black scarf suddenly appeared in front of him, and he saw Baicheng squatting in front of him, holding the scarf in his hand and looking at him with sparkling eyes: "New Year's gift, do you like it?"