She said that she just regarded him as a friend, and she said she was not interested in the position of Mrs. mo.
But he was very interested in her position as a grandmother.
Mo Jingyao looks at metaphor, and metaphor also looks at Mo Jingyao.
The two men looked at each other in this posture.
Looking at it, Yu se heard his heart beating faster.
Looking at it, she felt that there was something in Mo Jingyao's eyes that she could not understand.
"Well How long do you want to see it? " Unable to bear to take the lead to speak, Yu SE's brain flashed just her dialogue with Luo Wanyi. How much did Mo Jingyao listen to.
Mo Jingyao propped up one hand on the side of the figurative color's body, raised it gently, and his fingertips fell on her face that could be broken by blowing bullets. "Look at it for a lifetime."
Very affectionate confession, he saw her for so long, also brewed for a long time of emotion, so said absolutely interesting.
Mo Jingyao thought that the metaphor at this time must have some feeling.
Then, the next second, the metaphor "puff" burst out with laughter, "Mo Jingyao, when did you become so emotional?"
This smile, the original is all the atmosphere of interest, the moment dissipated without trace.
Mo Jingyao found that no matter whether he confessed directly or indirectly, when he came to metaphor, it was useless.
She just took him for a friend.
The black face glared at her, "don't laugh, I'm serious."
"I'm serious. I'll give you the medicine. But what's your mother's attitude? It's too philistine. When I want to make use of me, I'll do everything from soft to hard. Now I think I'm useless, so I want to kick it away. It's boring. This is the last time I come to your home, and I won't come again. "
"It's better not to come here. It's better outside."
"What's better outside? Mo Jingyao, do you want me to look for you again in the future, to find you elsewhere, not here? Are you running away from home I can't believe it.
"Why not?"
"Are you not angry with my attitude to your mother?" Now that he had heard all his words, she did not have to hide them because it was meaningless.
"You're right." Yes, every word and every sentence is very correct.
His mother lived for decades and ate more salt than his words and deeds.
Although she was still annoyed that she only regarded him as a friend, he had been annoyed for a long time.
It's not bad to listen more than once.
"Mo Jingyao, I thought you would be angry when you heard that. My attitude towards your mother was OK. You didn't let me down." Yu se said and squeezed Mo Jingyao's face as soon as he reached out.
The action is very fast, she all knead, Mo Jing Yao just reacts to come over.
"You..."
This has never happened.
She used to pinch her face, and he could feel it every time.
But before he felt that he didn't want to avoid it, so he let her pinch her.
But just this time, he felt that she had finished pinching his face.
That speed makes Mo Jingyao startled.
"What's wrong with me? Don't you want me to pinch it? I tell you, Mo Jingyao, when you were in a coma, I didn't have to pinch it. " It's addictive to pinch his face. It feels really good.
This really does not blame her, to blame him, the skin is so good that she can't put it down.
"I haven't had a few kisses." The girl's proud little expression fell into Mo Jingyao's eyes. He couldn't help but politely returned to the past. Otherwise, the little woman would definitely kick her nose and face.
Although he didn't resent her kicking his nose and face, if she got used to it, it would be heaven.
"You You said you didn't have a few kisses? " When he heard this sentence, he was stunned.
Although, in fact, she knew that some of the things that happened when she was sleeping in this bedroom with swollen lips were actually his kiss.
However, Mo Jingyao confessed bluntly, but he didn't like it. "When I fell asleep, you kiss me. I don't know. It's not my own will. I'll be bitten by a mosquito. From then on, you and I will return to the bridge and return to the road, only to be friends."
If she had never thought of being a grandmother of mo before, and had just had a face-to-face fight with Luo Wanyi, she would be even less interested in her position.
Mo Jingyao's hand fell, and the man staggered back a step, "small color..."
He wanted to protest that she only regarded him as a friend, but when he really wanted to say it, he found that no matter how many times he said it, she did not believe that he liked her.
See Mo Jingyao step back, Yu se a side to avoid him, and then, across the distance looking at him, "I have something to say to you."
Mo Jingyao turns and walks to the balcony.
"Well, I said I had something to say to you."
Mo Jingyao touched out a cigarette and lit it.Jun Yan in the fireworks, beautiful as fireworks, but a lonely fireworks, depressed and lonely, listening to the footsteps behind him, he hoarse way: "you say."
"Mo Jingyao, two things, but she just thinks there is something wrong with this," Mo Jingyao, I have already had feelings with Xiao Xu. "
"When you think of him, go to see him, or take him to an amusement park, to eat KFC, to the next restaurant, all right."
"And then when you don't want to, you throw him all the time to Mrs. Zhan?"
"It's not always for Mrs. Zhan. You're busy."
"I still can't agree. In fact, Zhu Xu and I are very good. Mrs. Zhan still comes and goes."
When she first came into the hall and saw Luo Wanyi, she felt inexplicably that Luo Wanyi agreed to let Sister Zhang open the door for her, probably because she knew she was here to deliver the medicine.
However, only three people knew about the decocting and delivery of the medicine.