Chapter 1374

Ziyan said, looking at Xiang Yunqing again: "sister Xi, this five flavor duck is delicious. Do you have it on the menu in your store?"

"Yes, in the column recommended by the chef." Yun Qingxi nodded.

"That's great. Next time I go to the restaurant directly, I don't have to bother you to cook at home." Ziyan said and stuck out his tongue.

If he came to rub a few more meals, he would be frozen into ice by brother Ziyu's eyes.

Brother Ziyu is good at everything, but he is too stingy. I'm afraid sister Xi is tired of cooking.

In fact, ye Ziyu is not only afraid of Yunqing, but also worried that she will hurt her fingers when cutting vegetables and be scalded by hot oil when cooking.

He was never such a careful person in life. The only carefulness was applied to her alone.

After a meal, Mo ziyao acted as a driver and sent Yezi cigarettes to school.

Weekend night is the busiest time of the school. Many parents send their children to school in person. The parking lot of the school is full of vehicles, many of which are limited edition luxury cars.

"Brother ziyao, it's too... Inappropriate for you to wear this dress?" yeziyan couldn't help saying before getting off the bus.

Mo ziyao was wearing Givenchy's Gaoding coat, which was not handsome. On the contrary, it was too handsome and pressing. In any case, it was a little less green and astringent for students.

"Then... I'll change one?" asked Mo ziyao.

Yeziyan nodded: "after all, you are here to be a student. It's hard to tell people that you are my 'bodyguard' at a glance."

Mo ziyao thought it was reasonable, so he called his assistant to send a student's clothes and put them on.

The assistant sent a baseball suit and bought a baseball cap. Because Mo ziyao called in a hurry, the assistant didn't have time to go to the luxury store, let alone ask the designer to customize it, so he casually bought such a suit in the mall according to Mo ziyao's size.

Clothing is a FMCG Brand, not a big brand, and the total price does not exceed four figures. However, Mo ziyao's appearance is there. No matter what he wears, he looks like a male model who has just stepped down from the magazine cover, and he is still the top one.

"Let's go." he took the little girl's hand.

Ziyan couldn't help glancing at him: "what are you doing?"

"Protect you." Mo ziyao didn't think there was anything wrong.

"No matter how you protect me, you don't have to hold me," Ziyan was angry. "When the teacher saw it, he thought..."

"Why?" Mo ziyao asked.

Yeziyan couldn't help hammering him with a small fist: "you... You know why!"

Mo ziyao asked no more, but he was reluctant to let go.

But looking at the students around, no one dared to be so brazen. The male * * held hands. After thinking about it, he let go of his hands, pressed the duck tongue cap on his head, and followed Yezi's cigarette into the school gate.

Ziyan didn't live in school, but lived in a villa not far from the school. He was accompanied by bodyguards and a nanny to cook. In addition to learning, Ziyan's usual life was painting and going out to play with his classmates and friends.

Before they came to school, they went to the villa to put their luggage.

Ziyan's luggage has two large boxes, which are basically brought from yunqingxi. It's delicious.

Yunqingxi knew she was a snack. All kinds of delicious food almost burst the box.

Mo ziyao's luggage was only one box, except for a few clothes and some daily necessities.

His room is arranged on the second floor, while Ziyan lives on the third floor.

With bodyguards and nannies, the night family is not afraid that this smelly boy dares to take advantage of others' danger. If there is such a sign, just break his leg directly.

When he came to school, Mo ziyao was somewhat strange to the environment here.

"Brother ziyao, the teacher should arrange you to be my deskmate later. You should speak less and try not to let people see that you are my 'bodyguard'." Ziyan told me.

In fact, this kind of thing has not happened on campus, but Ziyan feels a little embarrassed.

Mo ziyao nodded.

He is a person who doesn't talk much, that is, when it comes to the little girl Ziyan, he will become very different from usual.

When he came to the class, the class director was calling the roll.

Mo ziyao pressed his cap before entering the door, covering most of his face.

The angular jaw and white Tuo look really looked like a student. Half of his eyes were covered by his hat, showing a cold that strangers are not allowed to enter. It was like coming out of a cartoon.

A while ago, when he was crammed into the training camp by yeziyu, he was almost sunburned into a black charcoal. It didn't take long for him to come back white. The speed of skin whitening was almost envied by Ziyan little girls.

As soon as he entered the door, many eyes fell on his face.

I don't know who screamed, and then there was a burst of uncontrollable discussion.

"Who is this handsome guy?"

"I don't know. Isn't it new?"

"How is it possible that this semester is almost over. Where will there be any transfer students?"

"Everyone be quiet," the class director patted the table and glanced around the classroom. "This is mo Yao, the new transfer student. Mo Yao, introduce yourself."

Mo ziyao walked on two long legs, picked up chalk and wrote the word "Mo Yao" on the blackboard.

That slender hand, holding chalk, looks very handsome. Every move makes the girls in the classroom unable to look away.

Of course, except Yezi smoke.

She doesn't understand why everyone is infatuated with ziyao's brother. She may have known ziyao since childhood. She has never had any concept of ziyao's appearance. She doesn't think he is very good-looking or ugly.

Now it seems that he made a mistake in judgment?

"There's a vacant seat over there, Mr. moyao. Just sit there." the class director pointed to the empty table next to yeziyan.

The girl on the side couldn't help winking at Ziyan: "just changed the seat last week, there was only one empty seat around you in the whole classroom. Suddenly a handsome guy came this week... Ziyan, tell me honestly, is there any conspiracy here?"

"Of course not..." Ziyan shook his head and denied.

She wouldn't tell anyone. Last week, Mo ziyao went to the blood hall and specially learned more tricks to protect her in the school.

With ziyao's brother, she was not afraid at all, whether it was the disgusting chengtaijiang or the vicious Xinhuai.

Brother ziyao is more trustworthy than any bodyguard and will protect her!

Mo ziyao took the textbook and sat next to yeziyan.

His legs are too long. The table is a little short for him. He can only sit obliquely.

Behind him, several pairs of eyes stared at him with hostility. One of them didn't have a good way: "what's the matter? It's not a TV play. They sit so arrogant?"