Meng Jiaozi is awkward and walks forward.

Cute little darling opened the hands-free, Qiao Sheng Sheng said: "brother, bye."

"Well."

"Brother." Meng jiaozi hesitated and blushed, "brother, I miss you. You come back to see me when you have time."

"Good." "Take good care of your parents and little darling. You are a man at home now," Zhou Yao said

"Well!" Meng jiaozi nodded solemnly, even though he knew that Zhou Yao could not see him, he also showed his determination with practical action.

Mengxiaoguai reached out to touch his soft hair, coagulated his pretty eyebrows and eyes, and said softly, "small dumplings have grown up long ago and become big ones."

After hanging up, Meng jiaozi hummed and lay side by side with Meng Xiaoguai, "sister, why don't you tell me?"

Meng Xiaoguai closed her eyes, groped and pinched the tip of Meng jiaozi's nose, "tell me what?"

"You and non night brother..." The voice of Meng jiaozi changed its tune and waved her hand. "What are you doing?" she said

"It's my business to tell you what to do and what not to tell you. I'm not a little girl who has to tell her parents everything."

"Alas." Meng jiaozi sighed and hugged Meng Xiaoguai, "elder sister, brother is not here, you still have me, non night brother bullies you, I'll hit him."

"It's up to you?" Although she said that, Meng Xiaoguai was very warm in her heart.

Pillow on the shoulder of Meng jiaozi, she said: "you are not enough to swing it with one hand at night."

Mengjiaozi pursed her lips and thought, "I'll go to class tomorrow to learn fighting and fighting."

"Just for the sake of beating Dan feiye?"

"Well."

"Ha ha, OK. I'll tell Shan feiye about that next time I see him."

"What? You, you don't, my relationship with non night brother is still very good. "

"Ha ha, dumplings, you are so cute."

"Hum."

……

I'm not sure if Zhou Yao will come tonight. Gao Xing and his wife will look up at the door of the canteen in a moment.

Now it's not entirely because she wants to open a small kitchen for him. It's because she wants to stay and practice. After all, she has to take part in the competition. She must take it seriously and can't disgrace her master.

First try, always pass.

Just after 8 o'clock, there was a sound from the canteen door.

Gao Xing looked up, and a straight figure pushed the door in.

"Here you are." She said hello with a smile.

Zhou Yao approached and sat down at the table.

Gao Xing brought a pot of scented tea from the back kitchen and poured him a cup. "It's going to take a while for the meat bag. You can have some tea first. It seems that this tea is good for wound healing."

Zhou Yao didn't say anything. He took a drink from his cup.

Gao Xing did not move, scratching the back of her head, she asked: "that, Captain Zhou."

"Well."

"Did your father and mother go back?"

"Well." A meal, he raises Mou to see to Gao Xing, "what do you want to ask?"

"Ah?" Gao Xing was stunned and waved his hand, "nothing, nothing. Do they like that meat bun?"

"Make do."

Gao Xing said with a smile, "Captain Zhou, your father, I mean uncle Zhou, you look so beautiful. At first glance, I didn't recognize whether it was a man or a woman. Ah, I didn't mean it was bad. I just wanted to say that he was... "

Clench your wrist.

Gao Xing looked at the master holding his wrist in amazement, "Captain Zhou?"

Zhou Yaofeng's eyes were dark, and she seemed very unhappy.

Standing up, he dropped his eyes on her slightly white round face, slender fingers out.

Baby fat small chin was pinched, Gao Xing was forced to raise his head, on his Phoenix eyes deep.

"Captain Zhou? You, what are you doing? "

"You care about my dad?" The tone of Zhou Yao's words was very cold. Gao Xing fought a cold war.

"I, I didn't."

"No?" Yesterday, when I saw his father, my eyes were straight. When he didn't see it!

Today, she's trying to find out. Is it hard for her to tell his father

Thinking of this possibility, the strength of Zhou Yao's hand could not help aggravating.

"Pain! they hurt! Zhou Yao, I hurt Gao Xing's eyes were red and he yelled.

Zhou Yao woke up and let her go.

Her white wrist and chin were stained with red marks, which showed how strong he was.

Tears swirling in his eyes, Gao Xing wrongly bit his lips, "that's not because he is your father! I asked two more questions. What's the matter! I behaved so badly yesterday that I must have made them think I was terrible! "

So it is.

She said that because he was your father, Zhou Yao was surprised and happy, and his mood was unpredictable.

Sipping the corners of his mouth, he held her shoulder and said softly, "sorry, does it hurt?"

"It hurts!" Looking up, Gao Xing roared: "I'll pinch you to see if it hurts! This is meat, not ironBumping open his hand holding his shoulder, Gao Xingqi exclaimed: "I won't give you meat bag!"

"Gao Xing." Wring his eyebrows, Zhou Yao came forward and hugged her from behind.

Gao Xing is stupid.

The whole body is frozen.

What's going on?

What's the situation?

He was. Did he hold her?

Only for a moment, Zhou Yao immediately let go, holding her shoulder, let her turn around, to a small woman, he said: "your meat bag is delicious, they like it very much."

Gao Xinggang's face, which had just faded from the temperature, was on fire again.

Awkward hesitation, she did not start, "Oh, like, like good. I'll, I'll make meat buns. "

As he rushes to the kitchen, Gao Xing starts to shake his heart again.

I can't stand being teased from time to time.

Zhou Yao drank half of her scented tea and stood up to cook.

She is mixing stuffing, side face look, look serious, with piety.

Such a conscientious and devout girl is really good-looking.

No wonder she can make such a delicious meat bun.

Half an hour later, the meat bag came out.

After eating two, Zhou Yao finds that Gao Xing takes out a small notebook from his bag and writes something on it with a pen.

Head over, face black.

"What is this?" After seizing the book, Zhou Yao looked at the record.

It's actually the number of meat buns he ate these days.

Gao Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "didn't you say I owe you 25000 buns? Of course, I have to make a record. I have paid it off when I got it. I don't know yet. "

"Hum." Zhou Yao gave a cold hum and threw the book over.

Gao Xing carefully put away, but listen to what he said, almost vomit bleeding.

"It's no use. I'll eat you all my life."

"You, you, you..."

"Meatloaf." But he added, let Gao Xing a heart like a roller coaster ride, up and down.

Angry, she stood up, hands akimbo, "you dream! After the 25000, it's 24964. Do you think I'll make you a meat bun? "

"Oh?" He raised his leg elegantly and put one leg on the other. Zhou Yao supported his chin with one hand and his Phoenix eyes were shining.

"Let's wait and see. You'll have to."

My God!

What kind of man did she provoke!

Zhou Yao found that he had a bad taste for Gao Xing.

Deliberately, annoy her, and then see her angry but helpless.

Sometimes, he gets confused.

Wen Jun's poems are always treated with gentleness, courtesy and even care.

It is absolutely impossible to make Jun Shi angry, let alone intentionally.

Is it because he doesn't like Gao Xing enough?

Maybe, he should admit his father's words, he has been in the training camp for a long time, and his EQ is really in arrears.

With a sigh, he stood up and rubbed Gao Xing's hair. The bad taste came up again and he simply rubbed it.

"If you want to do it, do it. You have to do it."

Is he precise?