Chapter 538

Mo Si is in a hurry. He picks up his mobile phone and throws it up and down to attract Mo Jingyao's attention. He sends a message to Mo Jingyao, telling him that the first lady of Z District of Mo Jingyao has come to stop Yu se. Now it seems that Mo Jingyao has never seen the information he sent

However, no matter how Mo Si throws his mobile phone to attract Mo Jingyao, Mo Jingyao doesn't look at him. He just looks at the metaphor, but doesn't respond. He continues: "tell me who I am, I'll vent my anger on you, good boy."

"It's you. It's all about you. It's all about you. It's all about making peach blossom. It's annoying." Yu se raised her eyes and glared at Mo Jing Yao. She got up and puffed directly and put Mo Jing Yao in the sun behind her and went to the restaurant. She was hungry.

Mo Jingyao first looked at the back of the metaphor color, completely inexplicable expression, and then looked at Mo Si, "what's going on?"

Mo Si quickly shook the mobile phone in his hand, "Mo Shao, it's Yang Jin Mei duo to find fault, but she has been sent by Miss Yu. I've already sent you a message."

After that, he shook his mobile phone again. Anyway, if Mo Jingyao dares to say that he did not report his feelings, he would never admit that he was wronged. He had already informed Mo Jingyao of his mobile phone message at the first time that the incident happened. It really doesn't matter that Mo Jingyao doesn't look at his mobile phone.

After listening to Mo Si's words, Mo Jingyao glanced down at his mobile phone. As expected, Mo Si had already sent him a message, but he was working at that time and didn't pay attention to it. Seeing that Yu se was about to enter the restaurant, he suddenly said, "who is yangjinmeiduo? Do I know her? "

This voice, low and deep, magnetic pleasant.

After this voice, the whole hotel lobby became more and more quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Mo Jingyao again.

His voice is so beautiful that it can make you pregnant.

The beautiful voice not only attracted the public, but also attracted the metaphor of walking into the restaurant. He turned around vaguely, "don't you know Yang Jin Mei Duo?"

"Why should I know her?" Seeing the little woman's haze face finally softened down, Mo Jingyao's big long legs took a few steps to yuse's side, and the big palm took her hand and walked into the restaurant.

At a glance, we can see the steaming steamed buns on the dining table.

Small steamed buns with Mohist characteristics are seafood flavored.

She is not tired of eating, dundundun eat, dundundun also feel delicious dumplings.

Then, he broke away Mo Jingyao's hand and sat down at the table. He picked up his chopsticks and ate.

Delicious.

It's always the taste of memory.

No, no, no, it's just better than what I remember.

After eating two, Yu se remembered to be reserved for a lady. When she turned her head, she was facing Mo Jingyao quietly looking at her eyes

She had been eating all the time, and he watched

"You Why don't you eat it? "

"It's up to you to eat." Mo Jingyao chuckled. In order not to affect the color, he took up his chopsticks and ate slowly.

"Well, aren't your taste buds all right?" The man's eating appearance is like swallowing wax, which makes Yu se unable to help asking.

"No appetite."

Yu sedon was sitting in a critical position and felt Mo Jingyao's body seriously. "You're OK."

"No, no, no, there's a problem here." Mo Jingyao said, xiugu Yuchang pointed to the position of his heart.

"What's the matter?" After feeling the color again, he was sure that there was nothing wrong with Mo Jingyao's heart and his cardiovascular system.

It can't be wrong. She just felt it seriously twice.

"If Xiaose is not happy, Mo Jingyao has no appetite."

"Poof..." Figurative color directly does not have the image hand to cover the small mouth, smiles spurt, this man does not speak, a speech is sultry, provokes her to spray directly.

Then, laughing directly out of breath.

It was not until Mo Jingyao's big palm fell on her back and patted again and again.

This burst smile of her tears came out, took Mo Jing Yao handed over the wet towel and wiped her eyes, "OK, I'm very happy now, do you have an appetite?"

"Yes."

The man's voice dropped, and he began to eat with chopsticks.

Absolutely immediate

It's a color match.

However, one afternoon's bad mood has been swept away by Mo Jingyao.

She is really hungry. In addition, this is cooked by the Mohist cook himself. That taste, tut

It's absolutely as delicious as you want it to be.

It took seven or eight minutes to feel full, and the metaphor slowed down.

Then, while eating, she glanced at the men around her from time to time, and the eating phase was always so elegant and beautiful that once she looked at it, she would never want to look away.

A spoonful of soup in the mouth, fresh aftertaste.

The little spoon fell down and was about to taste the soup in the second stew cup when the mobile phone rang.

It's Mo Jingyao's cell phone.It's the district chief's phone.

Mo Jing Yao picked it up and said nothing.

Two people are close, so she can hear the voice from his mobile phone.

However, after only two words there, Mo Jingyao hung up directly.

Before hanging up, there was only one sentence, "Heaven king and Laozi have to line up."

Yu se laughed, "did the district chief tell Caidan Baima and Yangjin Meiduo to join the queue again?"

"Well, don't pay attention." Mo Jingyao said, and put a small cage bag, dipped in vinegar and fed to her lips, "eat another one."

"Why do I think the taste of this steamed bun is the same every time? It's the skill of your cook, but it's different every time?"

"The dried seafood in each season is different, so the taste will be worse."

Yu se nodded and casually turned the topic to the district chief's telephone that Mo Jingyao had just picked up. "Miss Meiduo has a good temperament. She looks like a lady in a big family. Otherwise, let her join the team?"

"I don't know." Mo Jingyao maintained the identification before.

Yu se raised his hand and pinched Mo Jingyao's face. "People say they like you?"

Mo Jingyao took a small bag, dipped it in vinegar and handed it to Yu SE's lips again. "Mm-hmm, small color vinegar can be eaten at will. I like how much I want to eat."

The metaphor only felt the brain "boom" once, and the whole person wanted to find a crack to drill in.

After biting her lip, she stretched out her hand and pinched Mo Jingyao. "It's not you. You've made peach blossom all over the place. I almost got beaten for no reason." Yu se said and glared at Mo Jing Yao.

"Well, it's my fault. It's all the trouble caused by the long handsome. I'll admit it. I'll punish you. You can mess with me at night." Slowly finish saying, as if saying an absolutely serious thing.