Chapter 187

However, seeing the suit on Mo Jingyao who also stood up, she frowned, "it's not in the office. Your clothes are not good. Mo Jingyao, you also wear Hanfu."

“……” Mo Jingyao was standing in the same place. After watching the metaphor for three seconds, he said, "OK."

He never I've never worn this kind of clothes on Yu SE's body.

But to the mouth of the word "childish" and see the metaphor full of expectation of the small expression, immediately swallow back.

Interest.

Interest.

She said he didn't understand taste.

Well, he does.

Five minutes later, Mo Jingyao put on the white Hanfu that Yu se selected for him and walked out of the dressing room.

He is tall and slender, and his height is 1.9 meters, so he chose white as metaphor.

This color is beyond the control of anyone who is a little fatter.

As expected, Mo Jingyao's eyes brightened as soon as he came out.

Very handsome.

"Mo Jingyao, you are the most beautiful boy in T city." Smilingly, metaphorical color thinks his own vision is very good.

It's so handsome for a man to wear this white Hanfu.

Therefore, Mo Jingyao, who was still awkward at first, was not uncomfortable because of the sentence of metaphor.

Just, when I really walked out of the box, I was still in the front and he was in the back.

He has never worn this kind of clothes which is absolutely messy in his eyes. He is not unaccustomed to it, but is not used to it.

Thinking of enjoying the lotus by boat, I went very fast.

"Bang", because of walking fast, all of a sudden hit a woman running in the face.

After being hit, Yu se involuntarily takes a step back with the momentum and falls into Mo Jingyao's arms.

He looked at the woman with deep and cold eyes, and was about to speak. He heard the woman say, "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to deliver medicine to save my life. I'm sorry."

The woman said that, without waiting for Yu Se and Mo Jingyao to agree with her to leave, she started to run.

"Wait a minute." Yu se looked at her flustered appearance and couldn't help but stop her.

The woman had no choice but to stop, thinking that the metaphor was for her trouble. She was about to cry and said, "Miss, I'm wrong. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to bump into you. Can you let me go?"

Yu se took a look at the medicine on her hand. She had seen it. She took a step forward and said in a soft voice, "don't be afraid. If you hit it, you will not be damaged. I'm not going to investigate you."

"The young lady stopped me. I was..." The woman calmed down a little.

"Your medicine is for headache and diarrhea, isn't it?"

"Yes Yes, you want it? Do you have diarrhea here? " The woman thought that metaphor was to ask for medicine, so she asked.

"No, you're taking medicine for your lady."

"Do you know my lady?"

Yu se then decided that the woman was delivering medicine to the girl in the drugstore that day.

"I don't know. Just ask. You can go in." It's just a curiosity.

After Zhu Hong's experience, she will no longer be impulsive.

The woman took another look at her and ran into it in a hurry. Yu se found that Mo Jingyao had already grasped her hand in public.

"Pay attention to the influence and be careful to be seen." With that, she shook off Mo Jingyao's palm with a blush.

In fact, in their previous relationship, they did not remember how many times they shook hands and even held her.

But before this time, she felt nothing, he just treated her as a benefactor.

But at this moment, the metaphor is blushing.

That is to say, something has begun to change between her and Mo Jingyao.

Looking at the girl's bright red face, Mo Jing Yao's mind swings, "not afraid."

"I'm afraid. Keep up with me." With that, she ran to the boat near the water.

When I got out of the boat, I saw the boat coming.

Such a ten mile lotus, such a small boat just meets the scene.

It's just that she came with Jin Zheng at that time, so she didn't want to row a boat.

But at this moment, from Jin Zheng to Mo Jingyao, she thought about it.

Looking at the girl's jumping on the boat, Mo Jingyao's lips are slightly hooked. Although he can't do the same, he feels lovely and beautiful when he looks at her.

Step on the boat, the boatman said: "sit tight, sail."

"Wait a minute." As a result, he was stopped by Mo Jingyao.

"Any questions, sir? If it's about the price, it's clearly written on the bulletin board over there. It's 100 yuan an hour, the conscience price. "

"No, give you time to rest. I'll row by myself."

"This That's not good. "

Mo Jingyao pointed to the lifejacket in the bow of the boat. "There is a life jacket. We will put it on in a moment. You can rest assured that it will be OK.""Can you row?" Boatman is still a little uneasy, there is a sense of being robbed of work, there is a sense of crisis.

This time, without waiting for Mo Jingyao to reply, Yu se replied, "he can not only row a boat, but also drive a ship, even a plane."

Mo Jingyao is omnipotent. I don't know how many foreign languages he can speak. Li Fengze is no match for him. She knows some of his super abilities today.

It's a little perfect. She's going to be ashamed.

She doesn't seem to be worthy of him.

"Really?" Anyone should be curious to hear that Mo Jingyao has so many skills.

"Really." The words "real" were written in the metaphorical eyes. She had been in the helicopter he had driven in person.

As a result, naturally, the boatman was forced to take a rest. He took advantage of the rest and labor costs.

The man's lips curved slightly and he had already rowed the boat.

A man in a Han suit, already handsome people and gods are angry.

But there are more handsome, he rowed more handsome.

Mo Jingyao is not a man who tries to be brave. If he says he can draw, he will.

Yu se takes out his mobile phone and starts to pat him left and right. He looks good from any angle.

Any one can be used as a cover feature.

Mo Jingyao let her shoot again and again, until he drove the boat to the bottom of the pond and the island had become a scenic spot. Only then did he stop the boat.

Then, he sat down beside Yu Se and grabbed her cell phone. "I'll have a look."

As a result, I saw his photos one by one.

Yes, it's all his.

There is no close-up of lotus.

The lotus blossoming, all became his background.

It's perfect.

Although they are all pictures of him holding the oar, they have the feeling of boatman.

Or a boatman with elegance and dignity in every stroke.

Of course, this is the feeling of metaphor.

"No deletion." He found that Mo Jingyao was about to delete the photo when he looked at it. Yu se quickly wanted to stop him. She liked any of his pictures. He was so handsome.