Chapter 488

With that, she turned her head and looked at the dark people outside the window. Then, reluctantly, she went back to the table, picked up the soup cup, and drank it in small mouthfuls.

This soup cup is so delicious.

But no matter how delicious, she was not in a good mood.

Mo Jingyao looked at Yu SE's lonely appearance and couldn't help laughing. "If you open a prescription, those pharmacies will take medicine. At most, they will wait a few more days."

"It also requires that they are willing to wait and that they can afford to wait." Whose family members are not all treated as soon as they are ill. Where do you have to wait for a few days to take medicine? It's not a joke that people may lose their lives when the medicine arrives.

"It seems that I really want to wait." Mo Jingyao poured a cup of milk and handed it to Yu se.

"What do you mean?" The color is muddled.

"It's been from dawn till now." If you wait any longer, it will be dark all day.

What's more, it's the result of sending someone to ask him to step back.

These people are iron hearted, so they have to wait for metaphor to see a doctor. It's useless to persuade them.

Yu se immediately put down the milk cup and turned to get the coat.

It seems too much for her to ignore the fact that she has been waiting for a whole day.

As a result, she just turned around and was pulled by Mo Jing Yao, "drink up the milk before you go, good."

The metaphor color is anxious, did not feel the man coax the daughter's tone, took up the milk to drink up in one breath.

Then a suit of clothes was handed to her. "This one looks good."

Yu se raised his eyes and looked at it. There was still a milky white on the corner of his lips Where did you get this? " The z-suit looks very bright and beautiful. She's looking forward to it before she wears it.

"It's from the store. Try it." Colorful colors are also the characteristics of z-suit.

It's beautiful.

The metaphor was placed in front of him and compared, "is mo Jing Yao good-looking?" She didn't have a mirror in front of her. Naturally, she asked him to look at it for her.

"Good looking."

"Cut, you say it looks good before you wear it. It's nonsense."

"But you've had a competition. It's just a good match."

"Is that a nice z-suit or me?" Yu se couldn't help questioning Mo Jingyao.

"You see."

"Why?" Suddenly, she felt that the man was becoming more and more emotional. As long as he talked to her, he seemed to have drunk honey, and his words were sweet.

"Because you look better when you're not wearing it." So, of course, it's you who look good. This dress is just a accessory.

"Mo Jingyao, what do you say?" When he said this, the metaphor softened, just as if he was burning her eyes every time he was with her.

That's it. Her heart beat faster.

"Tell me the truth. "

Yu se jumped over directly, and waved his pink fist on Mo Jingyao's body," you little rogue. "

However, it is useless to wave many times. Mo Jingyao stands in front of her, letting her vent.

Then, soon tired, figurative color angrily turned to pick up the clothes, which was found to be a set of several small pieces.

Then, she compared again and again, completely did not know how to wear this dress, confused.

After a long comparison, Mo Jingyao came forward and said, "come on, I'll help you wear it."

He said, he took the z-suit from her hand, and the big palm fell on her nightgown.

Explain

The metaphor seems to be enchanted by Mo Jingyao. The whole person is fixed on the ground, and then the whole person is crisp.

Yao Mo Jing wants to stop her.

But he was slow and gentle, and he was also gentle to untie her clothes. It was like dancing a dance. Every move was elegant and expensive.

Then the pajamas fell on the bed.

When the metaphor was a little embarrassed, Mo Jingyao had already started to wear new clothes for her.

He's not fast, but he's methodical.

When the large and small pieces were put on, Yu se swore that fortunately Mo Jingyao was there, otherwise, she would not want to wear it on her body.

It's too complicated.

Every step can't be wrong. Everything behind a mistake is a mess.

A few minutes later, Mo Jingyao straightened up, his lips slightly hooked, and said in a light voice, "turn around."

Yu SEU closed her eyes and turned around. She didn't look in the mirror. She felt beautiful.

However, in front of the ink Jing Yao but frowned, "a little wrong."

"Well, do you think I'm ugly?" Yu se reaches out and pushes Mo Jingyao. She turns around and goes into the bathroom. She looks left and right at the mirror. The z-suit is tailor-made for her, and the handle of the fabric is very good. She thinks it is the most beautiful and classy z-suit she has ever seen.

Suddenly I felt something was wrong, "Mo Jingyao, you didn't buy this suit of z-suit here, did you?"

"Well, it's not from here. It's from someone else." Mo Jingyao admitted."Mo Jingyao, do you accept other people's things for nothing?" She only wore what he gave her.

I didn't expect that he was also sent by others.

"Not in vain."

"Didn't you say it was given? You lied to me? " She was assured that she had heard correctly.

"Yes, it's a gift. But it's so beautiful to wear it on small color. It's the advantage of small color. You save advertising expenses for them, and we're losing." Mo Jingyao's natural way.

The most astute person in the world is mo Jingyao. He took other people's things and said that they had taken advantage of him. Moreover, the other party could not find any reason to refute it.

Yu se is lazy to deal with the man. After changing his clothes, he wants to deal with the people outside the hotel.

With so many people waiting for another day, it would be too much for her not to go out.

At this time, he even blamed Mo Jingyao for not waking her up earlier.

Seeing that Yu se turned around and was about to go out, Mo Jing Yao pulled her hand and said, "sit down."

"What's the matter?" Looking at Mo Jingyao's dignified expression, the metaphor is a little square. I can't think of what he means.

"It's not right." Mo Jingyao repeated it again.

This, he said before, "didn't you help me wear it? I feel that this way of wearing is similar to that of elder sister. There is no mistake and there is nothing wrong with it

"Yes." But Mo Jingyao insisted on pressing her to sit down.

"What's wrong, you say?"

Then he saw a comb that Mo Jingyao didn't know where he came from. He gently combed her long hair and said, "there's something wrong with the hairstyle, isn't it?"

You want to comb my hair It seems a little difficult to comb the hair style of the Z people.

It's a lot of braids tied with colorful rope. It's very beautiful.

But there are so many braids, which can't be combed for an hour, and they are also masters of high speed.

Just look at Mo Jingyao, not to mention braiding her hair. She thinks that he can't even comb a horse's tail well.