Xu Mo originally wanted to sit down beside Lu yanmu, but as soon as he opened his chair, he felt a slightly chilly look at him.

How cold! Xu Mo don't need to see all know is from the third brother's eye light, only he has so cold.

Silently he pushed the chair back. Well, he knew that this seat was reserved for Gu Qingmang. He could not go. He went to the opposite side of Lu yanmu and sat down. He reached for a steamed bun and bit it.

Xu Molai, which time is not a quarrel to go back? This time he was so good that he didn't make any noise.

Green mang glanced at the mouth, "that didn't, just feel you didn't quarrel back, some strange just."

Xu Mo a listen to this how quite a kind of disgusted taste, some tone is not good to open a mouth: "how, I can't be here yet?"

"Why haven't you come back yet?" He asked and took a mouthful of congee.

Feeling that the atmosphere on the table was a little strange, Qingmang took a look at Lu yanmu, and then looked at Xu Mo, feeling a little strange, but he couldn't explain why.

Qingmang naturally opened the seat beside Lu yanmu and sat down, picked up the porridge on the table and took a sip. Inexplicably, it seemed that it tasted good.

When he heard the news behind him, Lu yanmu used his hand to explore the previously filled porridge, and then pushed it to the seat next to him.

If you let Xu Mo know that Qingmang thinks so, he will run to fight with her, though he can't spell green Mans.

However, she is not greedy, as long as Lu yanmu is enough. As for Xu Mo, who likes it, it's not worth the money.

As soon as he got to the stairs, Qingmang saw the two men sitting opposite to each other for dinner. It seemed very pleasing to the eyes. If he could eat and sleep in front of this face all his life, he would be very happy to think about it.

Qingmang lingered for a long time before changing his clothes. After a little washing, he put some things on his face, and then walked slowly downstairs.

A noble high cold, a dissolute uninhibited, but it has a different taste.

Xu Mo had nothing to say. Naturally, Lu yanmu would not find his own words. They just sat opposite each other and ate their own food.

Love is a kind of thing, one is willing to fight and another is willing to get hurt. Since they are not tired of it, they should make it on their own, just hope that they don't come out to make trouble to him from time to time.

Gu Qingmang would not say that although this kind of thing has basically become a case of suspense, well, as long as the third brother has a good life, Gu Qingmang no longer makes trouble frequently, and they are willing to turn a blind eye.

Well, I know it will be such a result. It is basically impossible to ask something from the third brother's mouth.

Xu Mo said:

Lu yanmu was so graceful that he took a piece of toast, dipped it in blueberry sauce and spread it on it. He took a bite with no sauce on it, and said, "hmm? So what? "

Pretending to be careless, he said: "third brother, you have not said it all the time. We are very curious. The more you don't say it, the more curious we are."

It doesn't look like his style at all, or he has a bad brain.

Xu Mo said that he was aggrieved. How could he be so despised? Fall! I don't want to come again.

"Gu Qingmang, you ungrateful man. I just got you back last night. Are you so kind to the Savior?" Xu Mo's face is very dissatisfied with his mouth.