From the main driver, a young and upright woman came down first.

Loose army green windbreaker hides its curves.

With camouflage lining and trousers, plus the black leather boots, it gives people a sense of ruthlessness.

But the most surprising thing at first sight was the slightly tiny, wheat face.

Although not as white as ordinary women, but this skin color gives people a sense of sunshine and health.

Under the heroic eyebrows, the sharp Danfeng's eyes are shining. It's not a good trick to look at.

As soon as she got out of the car, she opened the door of the back seat and held out her hand respectfully to the door.

But the car is out of an old and thin hand, to her swing a few.

With a helpless sigh, she made way for the man in the car.

Immediately saw a high thin figure, get off the car.

He was in his fifties and his black and white hair was carefully combed.

At any time micro frown under the eyebrows, that as clear as a mirror pupil, as if worried about the livelihood of the people.

Black long jacket, neat trousers of the same color, together with the pair of brown gray leather shoes that have been worn for many years at a glance, a sense of poverty is emanating from the elderly.

"Ning Yun, you have to learn how to dress up like a woman when you are free.

If you dress like this, you won't get married. "

After the old man got off the bus, he had no choice but to face the heroic woman's way.

"Mo Lao, I Oriental Ning Yun, no one will marry in this life, just want to protect you around!"

The woman's face was serious, and it seemed that she didn't know how to write the word "smile" on her expressionless face.

"You're here again. You Dongfang family is really a stubborn donkey. No wonder your father can't be promoted to the middle and general level at an old age."

The old man with the surname Mo gave the Oriental ningyun a look, but he didn't have a good way: "let's go and see the night food recommended by the sea king."

Oriental ningyun looked at the distant night food which was surrounded by the crowd and frowned: "old Mo, the environment is noisy here. In case there are some immoral people, I may not be able to protect you!"

The old man with the surname Mo waved impatiently: "I'm a little well-known on TV. Who knows me when I'm off TV?

Don't be paranoid. Get out of the way.

Don't say, this night food is really a bit of a way, at least I, a gourmet, have already started to protest when I smell it. "

Seeing that the old man could not listen to his words, Dongfang ningyun had to give up persuasion and guard the old man to the direction of night food.

Her sharp eyes are always looking around, whether the palm is touching the waist.

There was a little swelling there, and something seemed to be hidden.

The Mo surnamed old man shook his head in a bad mood, and did not care about her.

When they came to the shop, they were stunned at the long line.

Oriental Ning Yun frowned: "Mo Lao, I'm going to explain my identity to the boss. He will definitely let us be advanced."

The old man was very dissatisfied with his eyes and scolded, "what nonsense!

Orderly queuing is a public morality that every citizen of burning country should abide by!

What's more, treat food with awe and patience. How can you be so impetuous?

Finally, if you reveal my identity, do you think we can eat this meal normally? "

Being reprimanded by the old man, Dongfang ningyun could not help lowering his head and said in a ashamed voice, "Mo Lao, I know I'm wrong."

The old man shook his head and lined up with Oriental rhyme.