Mo Wenlan pursed his lips, brushed off the dandy's face, and pitifully tried to win sympathy: "President Shida, I have wronged me so much, you say that I provoked someone, but I am also the middleman of the dinner, why is it so innocent and pitiful to be ignored?"

Unexpectedly, Shi Jing ignored him after serving the soup, and took care of giving Si Xiaojun a burrito, and his eyes were not given to him.

Mo Wenlan: "......"

Haven't you lost your senses?

It has been said that the river only demolished the bridge, and now the bridge has not yet reached a third, and it has begun to dismantle the bridge?

Wang Jing and Si Qi glanced at each other, and invariably looked at Mo Wenlan, who was forcefully ignored, and looked at his helpless, weak, aggrieved, pitiful, and angry little expression, and finally couldn't help laughing.

Wang Jing sighed while sighing, and couldn't help but mend the knife: "You also have today!"

Mo Wenlan sighed helplessly, and explained to himself: "If you can smile at the Pomeranian, it can be regarded as a complete merit." ”

Wang Jing's smile that lasted less than three seconds immediately froze on his face, and he turned his head and talked to Si Xiaojun casually, erecting a ruthless barrier that resolutely refused to pay attention to him.

After the meal, Si Qi helped to receive the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen, Wang Jing didn't want to be a light bulb, so she had to follow the flower peacock to the living room to pretend to taste tea, in fact, she couldn't even tell the difference between the big red robe and Tieguanyin, the new tea and the old tea were even more notic, the flower peacock who killed a thousand knives always looked at her meaningfully, the huge sofa didn't seem to fit him, the two long legs were obliquely supported, and she looked like a little cheap waiting for her to come out.

"I don't know what kind of tea Mr. Wang usually likes to drink?" The flower peacock, which showed its perfect figure in a 360-degree direction, finally couldn't help but stretch out its eager little paws.

Being in Shi Jing's big villa, and the other party is Jing Qilian's matchmaker, Wang Jing always reminded herself not to go too far, and after taking a deep breath, she barely squeezed out a smile and perfunctory: "I usually drink boiled water." ”

"Hmm!" Mo Wenlan raised his eyebrows and threw out two bowls of laughter, "How did I hear Teacher Xie say that you like to drink chrysanthemum tea?"

"......" Wang Jing gritted her teeth, and silently scratched a certain into a big flower face in her heart, before saying: "Chrysanthemum tea is not tea." ”

After speaking, she was too lazy to pretend to be a lady with a small cup, so she simply took a big tea bowl, poured all the water in the teapot together, drank it all, and pretended to be unfinished after drinking, and went to the bathroom as if nothing happened.

Si Xiaojun, who was sitting on the side playing with Lego, looked at her background, suddenly looked up and asked, "Uncle Mo, does Teacher Wang not like you?"

Mo Wenlan snorted: "Is it so obvious, you can see it?"

"It's obvious. Si Xiaojun also shook his head like him, like a serious little adult: "Teacher Wang is usually not like this." ”

Mo Wenlan looked thoughtfully at Shi Jing, the talented new son, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he sat up straight, and said with a smile: "Let's go, uncle will show you a good thing." ”

Si Xiaojun stopped what he was doing and asked, "Uncle, what good things are you?"

Mo Wenlan took Si Xiaojun to the second floor, pretended to take him around the children's room, and then took out a hand-carved wooden figure from behind, the carver is quite skilled, even every hair is lifelike, and it seems to be carved out according to Si Xiaojun's appearance, and the clothes he wears are Si Xiaojun's favorite little suit, I saw him shake the wooden man with a smile, and asked, "Do you want to?"

"I want to, Uncle Mo, is this carved by you?" Si Xiaojun's eyes were really hooked.

Mo Wenlan skipped this question and continued to lure: "If you want, uncle can give it to you." He said that he would give it away, but he had no intention of giving it away, and he had an expression of wanting to negotiate conditions.

Si Xiaojun was already a very smart child, and when he saw this, he blinked his eyes and asked, "Uncle Mo, do you want me to do something?"

Seeing that he was so up-to-earth, Mo Wenlan immediately came to his senses, squatted down, and said, "After a while, you can find a way to drag Teacher Wang and me to the garden to play a customs clearance game, and I will give you this wooden man." ”

Si Xiaojun scratched his chin and said, "Why is Teacher Wang and you? I want to play with my parents." ”

"Eh, you don't understand!" Mo Wenlan said seriously: "Your father and mother want to cultivate feelings at home, let's not bother them." After a pause, he added: "Besides, Mr. Wang is a guest for the first time, you are the host, of course you have to entertain the guests well, you see that Mr. Wang doesn't like to drink tea and don't like to eat fruits, he must want to play with those toys made by your father." ”

Si Xiaojun looked at him, then at the wooden man in his hand, and thought for a long time before nodding: "Okay, I'll go." ”

Mo Wenlan perked up and reminded: "You must call Teacher Wang and me, and this wooden man can give it to you." ”

"Don't worry, I know. Si Xiaojun nodded very seriously: "Uncle Mo, don't worry, I have my own way." ”

Mo Wenlan hurriedly pinched his little face, and said excitedly, "What are you going to do?"

"It's not easy. Si Xiaojun waved his hand: "You go to the garden to stay first, I'll just pull Teacher Wang out, she will definitely be embarrassed to refuse." ”

Mo Wenlan touched his chin and said to himself: "Yes, this is simple. ”

Si Xiaojun looked at the wooden man reluctantly, and couldn't help but admonish: "Uncle Mo, you remember to give me the wooden man." ”

Mo Wenlan: "Don't worry! I will give it to you when you leave." ”

Si Xiaojun turned around and walked out of the door, took two steps, he turned his head again, looked at Mo Wenlan and asked, "Uncle Mo, do you like our Teacher Wang?"

Mo Wenlan: "......"

Unexpectedly, Si Xiaojun immediately stabbed him again: "But Mr. Wang seems to dislike you very much, you are too pitiful, but you have to work hard, sooner or later Mr. Wang will like you." ”

Mo Wenlan: "......" In the face of this milky truth, he really didn't know how to react, the current children are too mature, right?

It took him a long time before he stubbornly spit out: "How do you know." ”

Si Xiaojun looked at him with eyes that saw through everything, and said as he looked: "It's all played like this in TV series, I'm not wrong!"

Mo Wenlan's old face turned red, and for the first time, he gave birth to a sense of shame that he would not necessarily have in a few lifetimes, hehe laughed twice, and said in a way that wanted to cover the obstacles: "You little brat, do you know what it means to like it?"

"Of course I understand!" Si Xiaojun thought for a while and said, "I like it like dad to mommy." ”

Mo Wenlan was happy, couldn't help but carry him on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, what you said is very right, remember to say this to your mommy a few more times, and brush up more favorability for your father." ”

Si Xiaojun hugged his neck, grabbed his ears with both hands, and giggled.

When Si Qi and Shi Jing came out of the kitchen, they only heard the sound of Si Xiaojun screaming and laughing in the garden, including the voices of Wang Jing and Mo Peacock, she couldn't help but walk to the door curiously and take a look at it, the three of them were playing climbing, the facilities were set up between several plane trees, and there were ladders hanging on each tree, but they could only climb about five meters at most, and there was a protective rope next to it, and there was a climbing frame below, and all the facilities were covered with soft skin.

Wang Jing and Si Xiaojun hung a protective rope and were dangling on the climbing frame, Mo Wenlan rolled up his shirt sleeves to his elbows and stood below to protect the two people, this kind of facility has high requirements for balance, and the younger the person, the better the balance, Si Xiaojun had already run far to the front, but Wang Jing walked one step at a time, and Mo Wenlan's guard was the only one left.

It's rare that these two people didn't face Mai Mang again, almost got along well, Wang Jing, who was a little afraid of heights, was all under his feet, his eyes were open, his hands were nervously pulling the rope, and he didn't notice the flower peacock standing under her, opening his hands to protect him, and he was very obedient to move according to the guidance of the flower peacock, the flower peacock's voice was bright and warm, and every word seemed to have some kind of reassuring power, which was very different from his usual life.

Si Qi thoughtfully took a few photos casually, looking at Mo Wenlan's nervous and meticulous appearance, she should not think of what Wang Jing once said: "Weasel gives New Year's greetings to chickens." ”

Shi Jing went over with the fruit after the meal, quietly put it on the stone table next to him, covered it with a dust cover, and then ran back without raising his head.

The two stood at the door and looked at each other, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward.

Si Qi scratched his head, suddenly felt a little afraid to look at him, panicked, thought about it and had to propose: "Why don't we go for tea?"

Shi Jing nodded hurriedly: "Mo Wenlan brought a piece of tea, you can taste it." ”

Si Qi looked at his slightly hasty steps, and the unknown panic in his heart suddenly turned into a soft heart, even with a soft feeling that his legs could not be dragged, thinking of the children's room on the second floor and the big clearance in the garden, she was in a subtle and somewhat complicated mood and followed, sitting on the sofa and watching Shi Jing make tea, her seemingly calm expression had almost become a pot of porridge, and the whole brain was boiling back and forth, and even her heart was beating rapidly.

The woman is really fickle and emotional, she thinks like self-mockery, at first she saw this beautiful face in the prosperous world, she can still not move like a mountain, her heart is like water, and now it is still that face, but she has a kind of panic and helplessness that she does not dare to look at directly, although the pretending calm face can deceive others, but she can't deceive herself, she never expected that she would abandon her arms and surrender so quickly.

She only knew that she couldn't ignore the expectation and attachment in Si Xiaojun's eyes, Shi Jing's efforts, and even more so her own strict defense.

Why can't I have a good memory after I fell once?

"It's white tea, it tastes good, you taste it. Shi Jing silently handed over the teacup, he didn't dare to raise his head, his heart was weak, he heard the meaning of Si Qi's words last time, when he sat in the community for a night, desperately told himself that he shouldn't pull Si Qi into the water, but the decision was a decision, but he couldn't control his heart, knowing that seeing himself transform the garden would definitely cause some kind of pressure on Si Qi, but he couldn't suppress this thought.

I always felt that even if Si Qi didn't come, he would seem to be much better off if he could see these facilities.