The young man jogged quickly with vigorous and powerful steps.
The sun shone warmly and softly on the young man's face, fearing that it might disturb this angelic person.
Xiao Mo ran seven or eight laps and was very tired, so he sat on a small stool nearby to rest.
After just a few laps, Xiao Mo felt like he had run dozens of kilometers with a heavy load.
Fortunately, she lasted one more lap than last time, she comforted herself.
Although it is an insignificant lap, it proves that you have made some progress. Success is always made up of little progress.
Wu Jiang went for a walk in the park as usual, his eyes scanning the surroundings unconsciously to find that familiar figure.
Hey, found it! !
Wu Jiang walked over and subconsciously held the mineral water in his hand.
It's okay, I'm just going to bring water to the child, nothing else. Yes, that's right, I'm not panicking, I'm not panicking.
Due to the improvement in cultivation, Xiao Mo felt that his sensitivity had improved a lot.
What's more, it's the fiery gazes of everyone.
Being naked made her feel weird, but she didn't like this feeling anyway.
It's like he is a cute little lamb, and Uncle Big Bad Wolf is seducing him step by step.
Xiao Mo, who had a paralyzed face, also had a moment of stiffness on his face.
very scary.
This old man sat familiarly just one step away from Xiao Mo.
Although this was a public bench, there were all handsome men and beauties sitting there, but next to her, she turned into an old chrysanthemum with folds on her face squeezed together from laughter, looking like an old chrysanthemum.
Xiao Mo: I feel the deep malice from the world at this moment.
Look, the young man has been attracted by his affable face and approachable temperament. She will definitely take the initiative to talk to me next.
Wu Jiang narrowed his eyes happily and smiled like a sunflower embracing the sun.
I have already seen the look of admiration for me in your eyes. There is no need to restrain yourself, just look at it openly. I wouldn't mind it.
Xiao Mo:... I really want to call 110. This is a lunatic who escaped from some mental hospital...
One minute, two minutes, three minutes
ten minutes later… …
Why hasn't the young man come to talk to him? Why? This is unscientific. I think all the women who wanted to marry me back then could be queued from city A to city C.
Even though I am old, I am still the same as before...
Could it be that I was impressed by my learned and talented temperament, and felt ashamed and shy
The little look in the side that always reflects "resentment" is like a grudge in a deep boudoir, seeming to accuse, "You heartless man, it's been a few days, why don't you pay attention to me!"
Xiao Mo couldn't withstand the pressure and took the lead in raising his head in surrender. His eyes were scorching and could not be ignored. There was no malice in them. Say hello and there was nothing to lose.
"Grandpa, are you here too to exercise?"
"Yeah." Wu Jiang slowly spit out one word from his mouth, trying his best to maintain his superior existence in Xiao Mo's eyes.
Because he had been restraining himself from raising the corners of his mouth, he twitched and looked like he was ill.
Seeing this, Xiao Mo felt that he should be prepared in time and send the old man to the hospital as soon as he got sick. Maybe it would increase his favorability.
Wu Jiang was afraid that the young man would think he was too aloof and difficult to communicate with, so he added: "I will come every day," so answer quickly, and I will exercise with the old man in the future. Come on, hurry up, so that I can introduce my granddaughter to you.
Ahhh
I feel like I'm going crazy
It’s over 50 and the male lead hasn’t come out yet. I’m a little panicked now.
Little angels, I guarantee that the male protagonist will appear this week, for sure.
(End of chapter)