The man's voice line is calm, and there is no doubt in the magnetism. Looking at her eyes, he is even more indulgent. As if she poked a hole in the sky, he would make up for her.
At that moment, Yu se faced his eyes, and even breathed subconsciously. He bit his lips, "well, I'm right."
"Eat, eat." On one side, chen fan's eyes turned red when he looked at Yu Se and Mo Jingyao.
Without paying attention, he got red eye disease.
Envy, jealousy and hatred of red eye disease.
Ming Ming took care of Yu se all the way from love to nabico. However, when Yu se saw Mo Jingyao, his soul was taken away by Mo Jingyao. Now he refused to give him a glance.
"Good, good, eat." Yu se picked up the chopsticks and was about to start eating. Suddenly, he found a problem. Mo Jingyao, who could only lie down, was a little inconvenient to eat.
When she turned her head, she looked at Mo Jingyao.
A man's eyes are deep, like a pool, like an invisible net with metaphorical colors. He even has difficulty breathing, "you Can you eat it now? "
"Yes."
"Pai Platoon... "
"Yes."
"Oh, oh." The color of his face suddenly turned red. The topic of exhausting gas is too private.
If only two people talk about it, it's really nothing. But at the moment chen fan is present, Mo 1 and Mo 2 are guarding the door like statues. There are a lot of people. She is still a little embarrassed.
She didn't know that Mo Jingyao had already exhausted.
Is at a loss when, listen to the man's face is not red, do not jump the way: "I am not convenient, you feed me."
Yu se felt the brain "boom" for a while, then he turned his head and turned 180 degrees. Chen Fan scanned all the ink sticks and ink two. He made sure that the three people did not look directly at themselves. Then he calmed down a little, and then said in a small voice, "is it really inconvenient for you to eat by yourself?" Mo Jingyao's injury is in the spleen, so his hands and feet are good, and his hands can move. He should be able to eat by himself.
"Why can't you eat it? I think he's good. You're a big man, just eat a meal. Don't say you don't have this ability and function." Chen Fan's eyelid son picks, disdains a glance Mo Jing Yao.
Mo Jingyao said with a smile, "I could eat and drink at will, but last night someone was stupid enough to see the bullet and didn't know how to avoid it. So it gave me the patent for me to put my hand on my clothes and open my mouth when I eat. Otherwise, I will give it to you?"
Chen Fan's face turned white, and suddenly he was silent.
If Mo Jingyao didn't block a shot for him last night, he was directly shot in the head.
Yes, he was squatting on the ground because he was hiding another gun at that time last night. As a result, another shot was directly fired at him.
At that time, if Mo Jingyao didn't stop him, he would have no breath now.
It's not a joke that it gets in your head.
The consequences are more serious than hitting the spleen.
In the final analysis, he owed Mo Jingyao a life.
He was silent when he ate in silence.
A sniper, Mo Jingyao lips slightly Yang, "small color do not feed me, big deal I continue to be hungry, I close my eyes."
Mo Jingyao said, and he really closed his eyes. He didn't care if he didn't eat.
He had a headache. I didn't expect that in the presence of someone, the man could still beg for sugar like a child.
It's natural not to say, but more natural. She really took it.
"Yes, if you want me to, I'll feed you." He is a big man. He is not ashamed. She is afraid of anything.
"Hello."
Therefore, Yu se took up his rice bowl and really fed Mo Jingyao with a mouthful of food.
Always think that there are many people, he must be embarrassed to eat, but did not expect that this man is like a little milk dog attached to the body, obediently let her feed down the meal one by one.
I know that Mo Jingyao has just had surgery, so the food is suitable for the patient. The beef bone soup, egg soup and small fried tofu are all delicious.
Mo Jingyao may be really hungry, very comfortable to eat, but also really become a clothes to stretch out the mouth of a small milk dog.
Chen Fan's face twitched.
Mo 1 and Mo 2 are also the same, from then on, they feel that their family Mo Shao has no face to see people.
However, Mo Jingyao didn't feel that way at all. At the moment, he dared to see anyone and let the three men on the scene look fearless.
However, Mo Jingyao was forced to end after only 20 minutes.
To be exact, it is the end of metaphor.
He ate and looked at her, and other people watched. The man could also look at a group of people with a smile like a beauty lying on his back. It really caught everyone's envy and jealousy.
It's the same with metaphor.
She is hungry.
I'm hungry.
Therefore, he just said, "it's not good to eat too much if you are hungry." he dismissed Mo Jingyao lightly.Then she is comfortable to accompany chen fan to eat, completely to the side of Mo Jingyao.
Otherwise, Yu se thinks that Mo Jing Yao has a long tail. If you don't say it, his tail will go up to the sky.
"Small color, go to nebiko tomorrow." After dinner, chen fan thought of his trip to nabico today, and ended the day's journey at the first viewing platform. Up to now, it is a pity, both for himself and for color.
I always want to give her more and better memories with him, but it seems that it is just the beginning and is about to end.
With a sidelong glance at Mo Jingyao, he just wants to know more about his solitude with metaphor.
"Mr. Chen, don't you think the Z-Zone is a bit chaotic now? Or do you think that Xiaose's life is worthless and can be lost at any time? " On one side, Mo Jingyao yelled coldly.
He allowed chen fan to take the metaphor away for a few days, which was the limit.
Since Yu se wants to open up now, he naturally wants to bring the little woman back to his side. How can he give Chen Fan another chance? Chen fan doesn't want to think about it. It's impossible.
Chen fan has been given the opportunity before, but Chen fan has not entered the heart of Yu se, that is, he is incompetent, even more impossible in the future.
"There is little ink, but Naibi CuO is the most beautiful scenery that metaphor has been yearning for. Now that it has arrived, those who are close at hand will not enjoy it. Is it a bit outrageous?" Chen Fan's appearance seems to be careless, but he puts the yearning of metaphor in the front.
Mo Jingyao still doesn't look at chen fan. His eyes are warm and warm. "Xiaose, this neibicuo will be there all the time. When my injury is good, we will come back together, not only to neibicuo, but also to RIHA, then to Z peak, and even to Anan area. Let those who attack you submit to your feet. Xiaose, everything will take a long time."
He said, quietly looking at the metaphor, just waiting for her choice.
For a moment, the whole restaurant, all people's eyes, all fell on the body of metaphor.