Mo Luan: "Do you regret coming?"
Xunhou raised his hand and stroked the bridge of her nose, and said in a soft voice like a willow in the spring rain; "I'm afraid it will burden you. After all, I'm not good at it."
Mo Luan chuckled, "It's not good to do such things. I'm afraid that only Master Xun is the only one in the world who dare to ridicule yourself like this."
Xunhou laughed, "What are these words? When I don't know which bad girl saw me for the first time, she almost whistled when she watched my broken leg."
He was talking about the time she climbed the stairs and entered his room by mistake.
Mo Luan touched his nose, "I didn't blow."
She tilted her head to look at him, "Did you write it down?"
Xun Hou said: "I've written it down, every time I think of it, my heart feels soft. Such a stubborn bad girl, whoever meets whom is helpless."
"How about you?"
Xunhou looked at her and sighed for a long time, "Of course I followed you, followed you, and spoiled you."
Mo Luan's slender phoenix eyes were habitually stained with a smile, but she didn't make any jokes.
Her heartbeat was a little fast, her lips opened slightly, she didn't know what to say.
Forget it.
She retracted her hand and stood up straight, habitually wanting to take out the spicy strips.
A pack of small spicy strips was handed over in front of me.
Mo Luan stared for a few seconds, then smiled and took it.
He opened his mouth, gave it to Xun's back lips, and said, "Taste a bite, and I will eat the rest."
Xunhou wanted to refuse, but when he heard the last sentence, he swallowed it back.
He opened his lips and bit some.
Seeing the girl withdraw her hand, she bit him out a bit of spicy stick.
Xunhou was stunned, his cheeks a little hot.
He watched the girl chewing the spicy strips casually and looked at her red lips, his heart palpitations were out of control.
Fortunately, this person has always been extremely self-controlling, and after a brief moment, he returned to normal.
Xunhou closed his eyes and slowly chewed the spicy strips in his mouth.
It's not very spicy, but it has a strong taste.
He has always had a bland taste when he eats, and last time he ate the beef with red sauce that she gave him.
I ate her spicy noodles this time.
All he didn't like, broke the ring with her.
Even if I eat it, my throat is itchy, but I feel happy and happy in my heart.
Just like at this moment, eating the same spicy noodles with her, the relationship between the two of them has become closer invisibly.
"Let's go, go upstairs."
When I turned around, I saw Zhao Youjue standing in place, looking at them.
Mo Luan said, "Mr. Zhao, are you going up? Together?"
"okay."
The four of them entered the elevator. After Zhao Youjue pressed the floor, he asked Mo Luan and found that they actually lived on the same floor.
Mo Luan chewed the spicy strips and stood beside Xunhou, humming casually.
Cheng Lian'er glanced at Zhao Youjue, wondering who this was? Are you familiar with Miss Mo?
I swept him up and down, just like that, incomparable with their master.
Zhao Youjue held the phone and typed quickly through the keys, so he didn't notice the other person looking at him.
His attention is all on the phone.
[Qianyi, I added Miss Mo's WeChat. 】
[I also saw Miss Mo's boyfriend. 】
After this sentence was sent, it was almost a second over there, [boyfriend? you sure? 】
[Extremely sure, I saw them eating a spicy strip with my own eyes, and they spoke very vaguely. 】
There seemed to be digesting this sentence, and it took about a minute to reply: [What kind of person is it? 】
[He has a gentle temperament and looks as good as Miss Mo. Judging from my venomous gaze, his identity is definitely not ordinary. It's a pity that he is in a wheelchair with disabled legs. 】
Seeing the words behind, Mo Qianyi's eyes widened instantly.