"Why don't you do it yourself?" He is a threat to her.
"You buckle well."
This reason seems a little bit It's numb.
However, Chen Ji was about to arrive, and the speed slowed down. As soon as he gritted his teeth and turned around, he closed Mo Jingyao's shirt.
Then he began to buckle his buttons one by one.
This picture is vivid at the moment, she inexplicably feel that she is like his little wife, and then as a wife, she is buttoning her husband's clothes.
Ah, ah, ah, can't think about it.
No more imagination.
The fingertips of the metaphor are shaking as soon as they are finished.
"Buckle it. Press the door open." She just wants to get out of the car now.
Otherwise, it was just the picture of buttoning him. It was too charming for her to bear.
"Good." Mo Jing Yao low smile to look at the girl who ran away, stretch out his hand and press the switch.
Just at the moment he pressed, the metaphor turned back, "hey hey, I see where you just pressed, next time you can't threaten me." She opened the door and got out of the car.
She would never admit that she was willing to button him up. She could only admit that she could not open the door and was threatened by him.
Otherwise, it's a shame.
Six dishes and one soup. It's a little too much for two people.
However, Mo Jingyao must have ordered these dishes. After Yu se ordered four dishes, he added two dishes later.
Just because the little woman said she was hungry.
From the beginning of understanding metaphor, from seeing the appearance of metaphor when eating, Mo Jingyao began to know that women in this world do not eat all in small mouthfuls.
Not all women eat that little.
It's just like eating because she has an appetite for food.
Yes, every time I look at Yu SE's delicious food, he can also eat more food.
Therefore, dining with Yu se became a great enjoyment of Mo Jingyao.
When they were eating together, Yu se also ordered two dishes for Lujiang.
Even when Lu Jiang sat down and started eating, he felt that he was more considerate than Mo Jingyao, who had been with him for several years.
Well, in any case, the metaphor for color is that people are beautiful and their hearts are good.
When he went out with Mo Jingyao, he never took charge of his food.
Mo Jingyao was cold-natured. He seemed to be indifferent to these trivial matters.
But the metaphor is different. Her appearance just makes up for the high cold in Mo Jing Yao's bones and makes life more warm and beautiful.
I'm ready to eat.
As soon as he looks up, he looks at Mo Jingyao.
"Well, if you don't eat, what do you watch me do?"
"Good looking." Mo Jingyao said without thinking.
He's telling the big truth.
"It's good-looking and can't be eaten as a meal. Eat quickly. After eating, go back to work and go to bed early." Yu se now feels that although the reality is that she is younger and Mo Jingyao is older, she seems to be the one who really breaks her heart.
If the man does not arrange his time properly, he may die suddenly.
It's just that it's too unlucky for her to think about it.
"Good." Mo Jingyao speeded up the speed.
Then, the scene from the original Mo Jingyao watching Yu se eat, to now Yu se watching Mo Jingyao eat.
Lu Jiang, who has eaten well, looks at him from afar, and has a feeling that he is being wildly scattered dog food anytime and anywhere.
Before, it was mo Jingyao who always looked at metaphor. Now it is the metaphor that looks at Mo Jingyao.
Metaphor is to look at, see addiction.
Just because Mo Jingyao's food looks so good.
This cognition has a long history.
Every time she saw him eating, she couldn't help but look at it again. The man unconsciously explained what was elegant and what was a gentleman.
But no matter how many times she has seen it, she likes it.
Just because I like watching, waiting is no problem.
When Chen Ji came out, there were a lot less cars on the road.
More than eight o'clock in the night is just the opening time of night life.
Lu Jiang has already stopped in front of Chen Ji's door. Open the door and ask Yu Se and Mo Jingyao to get on.
However, two talents want to go up, there is a car parked in front of Bugatti's car, immediately, three women get out of the car.
After getting off the bus, he took a look at Mo Jingyao's car and went straight into Chenji.
"Take a walk back?" Mo Jingyao ignored the woman who had just entered, but wanted to take a walk with Yu se.
It's very close to the apartment. It's a few minutes' walk back. First, it's good to eat and drink. The second is to let Lujiang get off work, killing two birds with one stone.
When Yu se heard Mo Jingyao propose to go back for a walk, he just wanted to promise to come down, but when he swept the car that stopped in front of him, he changed his mind, "Mo Jingyao, I still want to go in and have a glass of juice before I go, OK?"Mo Jingyao's line of sight moved from the figurative small face to her abdomen, "haven't you eaten yet?"
Otherwise, this just finished to walk out of Chenji, but the little woman actually still want to drink a cup of juice before leaving.
He felt that the capacity of his stomach was so large that he could not eat or drink any more, but he still wanted to drink juice
"You can't drink juice when you're full? Who stipulated that? " Yu sexiao, anyway, is to go back to Chen Ji and have another glass of juice.
Mo Jing Yao had no choice but to go back
Then he walked in again.
Not far away, Lu Jiang, who was forced to work overtime, rubbed his eyebrows. He really didn't know what to do.
It's very late. Isn't it nice to go back and have a rest?
Just this, Lu Jiang only dare to think about it and dare not say it.
Then, he continued to wait outside.
Mo Jingyao returned to Chen Ji with the hand of metaphor.
The waiter immediately warmly welcomed him, "do you have any questions?" The return of two people made the waiter nervous.
Don't want to, metaphor color again sat back to the position that had not been cleaned up before, "a cup of coffee, a cup of fresh orange juice, coffee original flavor without sugar."
Hearing that he ordered coffee for him, Mo Jingyao's lips were slightly crooked. Now the little woman is more and more used to his existence. It's very good.
"Yes, just a moment, please." As a result, one of the waiters continued to clean up the mess on the table before, and the other went to order drinks for the metaphor.
As long as you don't come back for trouble.
Otherwise, go out and come back, it's really easy to make people think more.
Mo Jingyao sits quietly on the opposite side of the metaphor. When the juice arrives, she takes a long sip, but her eyes quietly sweep to the three women not far away.
They are the three women who came in Chen Ji just when they went out.
So, when he scanned the three women, Mo Jingyao looked at the metaphor. He was quiet and silent.
The little woman wants to play, so he will accompany her.
Don't ask why, just accompany her.