131 Isuzu

The two of them are greasy and crooked, I will clip a piece of meat to you, you scoop a spoonful of soup for me, and a big bowl of noodles is full of interest.

On TV, the special edition of the return of the eight immortals to celebrate the beginning of the Taiwan celebration began, and it was not the host who announced the curtain, but the scene of eight people arriving at the party venue on a bus and preparing for makeup in the background. During the period, there were also guests from all walks of life who came to visit. But then again, the outfit of the Eight Immortals now seems to be more funny than what I experienced at the beginning.

Mo Yijiu and Zeng Jin fell on the sofa and laughed.

"Hahahaha, Sister Yi, look at you, there is a beard under your eyes, it is estimated that no one in the audience at that party can recognize that the one who sang Lu Dongbin is Mo Datian. ”

"Dare to say that me, you are not much better, you are naΓ―ve to death, like a schoolboy dancing. ”

"Hey, let's not hurt each other, Tang Yuan is miserable, Tie Guan Li, and he has to die if he loses his fans. Xin Haoge is also finished, and everyone can foresee what his middle-aged beer belly will look like. No, I'll have to tweet and laugh at them. ”

Zeng Jinjin took a few pictures of Tang Yuan on TV, and decisively posted on Weibo: [The cutest Tie Guan Li, the ugliest Xiao Tang Yuan [doge] I estimate that Xiao Tang Yuan will never have a uglier shape in his life, the program team has ill intentions [shut up]]

Mo Yijiu glanced at the Weibo she posted, snorted, and continued to eat noodles. Zeng Jinjin leaned over and asked, "What are you doing, what are you humming?"

Mo Yijiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "My girlfriend has changed, and they have started talking about men on Weibo." ”

The past and present are happy, and she said: "What has changed." I've cooked noodles for you. ”

Mo Yijiu glanced at her: "Does it matter?"

"It's okay, it's just to remind you, as for the noodles, I've already cooked them, but the task of eating the same noodles hasn't been completed yet, you see, it's almost gone, don't hurry up." ”

Mo Yijiu smiled, and also raised his interest, and took a pair of chopsticks to pick in the noodle bowl: "Wait until I find a long, long, long, long one." That's it, hurry, hurry, you clamp the other side. ”

Zeng Jinjin hurriedly went to pick it up, grabbed it and immediately stuffed it in his mouth, waiting expectantly.

"What the hell did you buy, why is it so long. Mo Yijiu looked at the noodle between the two people, and couldn't help but dislike it.

Zeng Jinjin didn't speak, pouted, blinked, and casually took a few sips and entered two inches.

Mo Yijiu hurriedly started to eat, the two of them didn't have a romantic atmosphere at all, on the contrary, it was quite burning, Zi Zizi narrowed the distance to the nose touching the nose, one looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing, quickly bite off the noodles and chew them in two bites and swallow them, otherwise I am afraid that I will laugh.

Zeng Jinjin finished laughing, and began to pretend to be awkward again: "Sister Yi, you don't kiss me." ”

Mo Yijiu waved his hand: "Oh, come again, come again." Don't laugh this time. ”

"Obviously you laughed first......"

Complaining to each other, Mo Yijiu picked out another noodle from the bowl and looked at it as if it was not five centimeters long. Kneeling on the couch and straightening up, his upper body pressed against Zeng Jinjin, clasped her cheek, and shoved the end of the noodles into his mouth. Zeng Jinjin raised his chin, opened his mouth and bit the other end that hung down, and without taking two bites, he touched Mo Yijiu's lips.

Mo Yijiu's lips were still soft, and he wanted to kiss further and deeper, but the person opposite suddenly tilted his neck back and said with a smile: "No, no, it's all the taste of noodles." It is not suitable for kissing when eating. ”

Zeng Jinjin pouted: "Then I won't eat noodles." I'm going to cut the plate of fruit. ”

Mo Yijiu lazily lay on the sofa and patted her buttocks: "Hurry up, the party is about to start." ”

She thought to herself that you would look good at the party, so she had already cleaned up the noodle bowl and went back to the kitchen. After washing the dishes, I cut the fruit I bought in the morning, put it on the plate beautifully, and when I brought it out, the Taiwan Celebration Gala had already begun, and it was their flower drum play.

In fact, Zeng Jinjin was reluctant to watch this show, because she was not satisfied. Although she asked herself about her performance that day was already extraordinary, she was still unsatisfactory in terms of the fit between the opera itself and the profession.

Put down the fruit bowl and feed Mo Yijiu a piece of pear. Mo Yijiu seemed to like this performance very much, and he never took his eyes off the TV when he was eating. Zeng Jin went back to the room to get a blanket, turned off the living room light, wrapped the blanket and squeezed together with her on the sofa to watch the party.

Mo Yijiu pulled Zeng Jinjin's hand behind him around his waist and said, "Compared with the time when the show was recorded, I like it more now." ”

"Why? I think it was a good time, we both fell asleep and woke up, ate and worked, and we were together all the time. ”

"But you weren't my girlfriend at that time, even if we were together all day long, it didn't feel the same as meeting you now. ”

"That's right. Zeng Jinjin stuck to Mo Yijiu's ear, and whispered nonsense: "I used to be naΓ―ve and well-behaved, and I respected you so much, but now I want to take advantage of you all day long, but I was hooked up by you." ”

"Nonsense, it's obvious that you learned bad things by watching that kind of thing yourself. ”

"It's not like you made me feel unbalanced that I went to see it? Otherwise, who would do that? I'm the one who has a girlfriend. ”

"Hmph. ”

"What do you mean?" Zeng Jinjin rested his chin on Mo Yijiu's shoulder: "Aren't you a Libra? Why don't you pursue a balance between the two of us?"

Mo Yijiu was speechless at her resentment, turned his face and kissed her, and perfunctorily comforted: "Good girl, watch TV." ”

Zeng Jin took a little bit of hope and glanced at the TV, it was already the second program, and the popular film and television drama Xiao Xianrou sang brightly.

"It's boring, I'm embarrassed to listen to this song. ”

Mo Yijiu couldn't help laughing: "You didn't blush when you said such a thing?"

"Who said I didn't blush? ”

Mo Yijiu was helpless, turned around and faced Zeng Jinjin, and put his right hand on her face: "Huh? She propped herself up and said nervously, "Are you sick?"

The corners of Zeng Jinjin's mouth grinned, and he reached out and pressed Mo Yijiu down, turned over and pressed her, and said: "I think I was burned by evil thoughts, you can't save me." After saying that, he pouted and wanted to kiss.

Mo Yi didn't start for a long time, and his mouth was tightly pursed.

"Tsk, Sister Yi, you are actually hiding, I am asking for a debt, as soon as you repay the debt, you will accept it honestly, don't play tricks." ”

Mo Yijiu rolled his eyes, squinted at her and said, "It's different, isn't it? ”

Zeng Jinjin was so fat that he was not afraid of anything, he didn't take this weak warning in his eyes at all, leaned over, gently bit Mo Yijiu's ear, and said in a low voice: "You haven't tried, why don't you want to like me?" Tell you, I really think there will be progress, you can try it." ”

Mo Yijiu looked at her and still said, "I don't believe it or not!", but seeing her endless obsession, he had to compromise. Sighing, he resigned himself to his fate: "Okay, let you try it." ”

Zeng Jinjin felt that Mo Yijiu's words were disdainful and unwilling, but fortunately, she would not try to fight back, although it was quite different from the previous plan, but she always had to be improvised, and the final goal was achieved.

(Don't look for the follow-up content of the Shimizu Party, if you are interested, please see the words of the author of this chapter.) 166 Reading Network