Chapter 131

Obviously, one of them is not let go of the small appearance of flattery.

In the end, the child also knows that she and Mo Jingyao met by chance, not real relatives.

So, every time I come into contact with them, I feel more or less cautious.

Feel here, metaphor color heartache.

"Why did you come?" She also wanted to take Zhu Xu shopping.

But she was in a hurry.

Lunch break at noon is more than an hour. If you want to eat, you have to buy things. It's not enough time for adults to go shopping. If you bring a little kid, you don't have enough time.

So, after thinking about it, she didn't want to take Zhu Xu.

"Uncle Mo called and asked aunt Zhan to send me over." The little guy said, turning to Mrs. Zhan outside the door.

Yu se didn't expect Mo Jingyao to call Zhu Xu, but he was relieved that Zhu Xu was his charity object.

Naturally, it's time to take this little protagonist.

"Have you had lunch yet?"

"Yes, aunt Zhan said that my meal was a little slow. I was afraid that I would waste my lunch break time, so I ate ahead of time. Now I'm waiting for you and uncle Mo to finish eating and go shopping together."

"Good." Yu se smiles and touches Zhu Xu's head, and then speeds up the meal.

However, Mo Jingyao is still as usual.

However, when Yu se finished eating, Mo Jingyao also put down his chopsticks.

He never eats much, she knows.

But see the remaining dishes or some frown, "Mo Jing Yao, you this disease, must be treated."

"Well?" Mo Jingyao did not respond for a while.

"Nothing tastes good. It has to be cured." The metaphor explained it.

Mo Jingyao lightly shook his head, "at will is good." He's really used to it.

After so many years, even if I don't want to get used to it, I'm used to it.

"Not good." Yu se was stubborn, and then his eyes fell on his jade. "Lend me the jade at night."

She's going to study it.

"Yes." Yu se thought that Mo Jingyao would threaten her with some conditions, but he promised her happily.

"Let's go." Yu se took Zhu Xu and led the little guy to the door.

Zhu Xu was in a hurry to hold Mo Jingyao's hand. When he was dragging Mo Jingyao with his small body, he stumbled and almost fell over.

"Don't lead him. Let's go first."

"Auntie, together, my aunt is the best." Zhu Xu's mouth is particularly sweet, which is not like Zhu Hong or Zhu Gang.

Yu se looked at him, thinking that the child's temperament might be like his father.

Then, in the end, it is acquiescence in the small action of wish.

Two big and one small three people went to the large supermarket near Qimei No.1 middle school.

There are a lot of residential areas near Qimei No.1 middle school, so the planning is very humanized.

Along the way, there was no one who did not look at the three of them.

Handsome men and beautiful women, children cute cute cute, but all have facial control are attracted.

That kind of eye, let metaphor color a little uncomfortable.

How can she feel that others see them as a family of three.

But they are not.

The child was not her and Mo Jingyao's, and she did not marry him.

After the crosswalk in front of the supermarket.

Red light, metaphor stopped.

The little guy has been shaking two small hands rhythmically, and sometimes playfully empties his small body, playing with Yu Se and Mo Jingyao's hands as horizontal bars.

Sure enough, a child is a child, and he is not honest in his way.

But this naughty is a little cute.

The light is green.

Mo Jingyao took the lead in the beginning, leading Yu Se and Zhu Xu forward.

With Mo Jingyao in, Yu se just follows him and doesn't even look at the traffic conditions at the crossroads.

The weather is very good. She holds Mo Jingyao's hand through Zhu Xu, and reminds her of Yang An'an in her mind.

Quietly aiming at Mo Jingyao, does he like her?

Mo Jingyao, dressed in a dark purple suit, seems a little different today than before.

In her memory, he always wore a black suit with a white shirt as standard.

But today, it's a dark purple suit.

Still as always handsome.

Well, if you can control the dark purple so naturally and noble, it's probably the clothes rack like Mo Jingyao.

"Uncle Mo, I ran the red light." Zhu Xu, who was in the middle of the two men, suddenly pointed to the direction of the rear.

The little guy saw the casual words, but Yu se felt that Mo Jingyao's body was tense in an instant. Then, as soon as he bent over, he picked up Zhu Xu, and at the same time, he took yuse's hand and rushed across the road.He's very fast.

As soon as the metaphor reacts, people have followed him to the opposite side of the road.

Subconsciously, when I look back at the past, I hear a dull sound of "bang". At the same time, a dark green pickup truck bumps into a pedestrian who is walking on the crosswalk.

"Be careful."

However, it is already late.

The pickup truck bumped into a person, but still did not slow down. It drove to the side of the road in front of the man. Behind the man, there was a power distribution box surrounded by a fence.

People hit, one side is a pickup truck, the other side is an iron fence, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Mo Jingyao, go and save him." The tone of the metaphor is tense and tugs at the corner of Mo Jingyao's clothes.

Mo Jingyao, however, looked down as if he didn't hear it. He gently said to Zhu Xu, "dear, close your eyes."

Zhu Xu closed his eyes at once.

Meanwhile, the man was sandwiched between a pickup truck and an iron fence.

Fortunately, the pickup truck finally stopped.

"It's a death."

"Call the police. Call the police."

"Call 120 ambulance."

Seeing that the car stopped, all the people around them rushed towards the pickup truck and the people who were hit with kindness, just to save people.

Mo Jingyao stood there indifferent.

However, the metaphor at this time also calmed down.

In fact, when Mo Jingyao coaxes Zhu Xu to close her eyes, she calms down.

She thought of Zhu Hong.

Although she never regrets that she saved Zhu Hong.

But he also involved Mo Jingyao.

Early this morning, although Zhu Gang stopped attacking Mo Jingyao and Mo's group yesterday, the shares of Mohist group today are still green.

She is responsible.

Thinking of Zhu Hong, she knew that even if she wanted to save people, it could only be her own personal behavior, and Mo Jingyao could no longer be involved.

The crowd gathered more and more to lift the pickup truck so that the man in the middle could be rescued.

Wish Xu also obediently closed his eyes.

But it was too boring to close his eyes. While listening to the sound, he was a little curious about the noise around him. "So noisy, uncle Mo, can I open my eyes?"

"Yes." The man was blocked by the crowd and could not see clearly. Mo Jingyao allowed Zhu Xu to open his eyes.

"Is there a doctor? He still has breath. Come and help him. " There was a cry for help from the crowd over there.