"Good." Mo Jingyao followed her to practice with her eyes closed, while he continued to work.
When the orange juice came, Mo Jingyao personally went out and brought it in for one reason. He didn't want to be disturbed by the Secretary outside.
Absolutely fresh orange juice, just put on the tea table, metaphor color opened his eyes.
Then Meida of the end up, put in the nose between the fierce sniff, "is really fresh squeeze it."
"Naturally, you can't drink bottled food in the future." All the food ingredients of Mohist school are strictly screened, not organic and will not be purchased.
I'd rather not eat the food with fertilizer.
To this end, later bought a piece of land to do a farm, only for their families to eat and drink.
Mo Jingyao looked at him and ignored him.
She enjoyed being a queen here. She left him, not to mention organic. Even ordinary bottled water she was reluctant to buy. She still drank a bottle in the water dispenser to save money.
The rich never understand the world of the poor.
Time passed quickly, and then it was time for Yu se to go back to Qimei No.1 Middle School for self-study.
"Xiaose, would you like to eat Chen Ji?" Mo Jingyao left work early and decided to accompany Yu se, who came to Mo's group for the first time, to have dinner with him.
"Now?" Yu se puffed up her cheeks. Her eyes were full of longing. She really wanted to eat Chen Ji.
"Yes." Mo Jingyao touched the girl's head and drove to Qimei No.1 middle school.
Yu se looked at the time, "when it's time to eat quickly, or I won't have time to study by myself. Mo Jingyao, I'll eat by myself. You'd better go back to your home." The sanitation was good in her eyes, but it was not so good for Mo Jingyao, who was used to being well respected.
Compared with the restaurant and kitchen of Mohist school, it's just a small thing to see.
"Together."
"No way." The metaphor objected.
"Why?" Mo Jingyao looked at metaphor coolly for the first time. He didn't like it so much.
The rejection was so thorough.
The girl next to her always refuses things that she can't get.
Suddenly, I remembered the things that Yu se said he didn't understand the taste.
It seems that he has to find out what it is to get along with girls.
"If you accompany me to dinner, it is estimated that I will definitely become the No.1 News Star of Qimei No.1 middle school before the self-study next night tonight, and it is all because you accompany me to dinner."
"No
On the girl's expression of disbelief, Mo Jingyao followed closely and added, "I promise, eh?"
"What if the guarantee doesn't work?"
"Punish as you like."
When Yu se heard this, he pointed to the piano and said, "this is what you said. If your guarantee is invalid, you must promise me one thing."
"Yes."
"Well, if you don't ask, aren't you afraid I'll sell you? In other words, Mo Jingyao, if I auction you, I don't know the starting price. What price do you give me? "
"Shut up." He's not a duck. Only the little boy, Yu se, dare to ask him like this. He's too bold and a bit careless.
No, she is not a child. If she is a child, he looks old.
"I'll ask, how about a thousand?" Just imagine how to make Mo Jingyao serve women, and the metaphor is fresh.
"Click" a sound, Bugatti directly stopped on the roadside, and before waiting for the metaphor to react, he was taken into his arms by Mo Jingyao. He looked down at her eyes deeply, "is it you want to buy?"
On the man's black eyes like whirlpool, the color of metaphor felt that her heart began to quicken. She seemed to be sucked in by the whirlpool. Then, she could not help saying, "it's me, hum."
"One thousand deal."
“……” Yu se was stunned. He thought he was hearing something. He bit his lip, and then bit his lip again. He was sure that it hurt. Then he slowly let go, "I I'm kidding
"I'm not kidding. It's better to hit the sun than choose a day. How about it?" He said, thin lips closer, from her, only hair that can be ignored distance.
Let her mouth and nose are all his body's masculine breath, clear and rich.
What's more, she couldn't think at all.
Seeing that the girl didn't answer, Mo Jing Yao Fei's thin lips fell down directly, and naturally he kissed her.
The four pieces of softness are twisted together in this way, which makes Yu se feel that a heart is about to jump out of her chest until the oxygen is almost exhausted. She suddenly wakes up, "Mo Jingyao said that it is not allowed to be intimate."
"You asked for it."
“……” When did she ask for it?
Yu se was confused, then he agreed to sell her 1000 yuan.……
Gently withdraw from his body, just want to be far away from him, as far as possible, "Mo Jingyao, I I didn't ask for it. In the future, don't make any nonsense. "
At this moment, she had the feeling of betraying Yang An'an.
It's agreed to invite Yang an and Mo Jingyao to dinner on Saturday, and then introduce Mo Jingyao to Yang an.
But just now Mo Jingyao actually kisses her.
Her finger belly fell on her lips. She wanted to touch the smell of man falling on his lips. But when she did, she realized that she didn't hate the smell of Mo Jingyao.
Bugatti soon stopped at the Chenji restaurant near the No. 1 Middle School of Qimei.
When Yao finally went in tonight, she could not understand why she would not become the leading role of the news.
Chen Ji's restaurant is empty tonight.
But this is absolutely secondary.
What is important is the change of the whole Chen Ji.
Clean and tidy, needless to say, the main reason is that the chefs and waiters in her eyes all wear the high hat of ensuring the hygiene of the restaurant.
Or white hat.
The clothes are also pure white.
New.
Clean.
It was so clean that Yu se was a little excited. "Look, I said that the sanitation here is OK. It's the cleanest near Qimei No.1 middle school."
"Well." Mo Jingyao waved his hand, indicating that the waiter could serve the dishes, "signature dishes, four dishes and one soup."
"Wait a minute. I'll have some." Yu se doesn't want any famous dishes. After a hard time eating Chen Ji, she orders her favorite dishes and points to two dishes on the menu that have been greedy for a long time. "I'll take these two, and then I'll have a can of Buddha leaping over the wall."
After ordering her, she pushed the menu to Mo Jingyao, "you can order the remaining two."
"Signature dishes." Mo Jingyao is lazy. He is here to have dinner with Yu se.
She'll have a good time.
Soon, the dishes and soup came up, metaphorical color tasted, as always delicious.
No, it's better than what I remember. "How about this one?" You should be praised for your kindness.