These two people eat too elegantly, and even eating chicken wings is extremely elegant, like eating some delicacies from the mountains and seas. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Gentle is not like words...... However, Mo Xiaomi is really aggrieved.

It's really a waste of good food.

After thinking about it, she felt that it was better to be herself, anyway, the family didn't eat on the same plate.

Looking at the delicious chicken wings, she decided to use her cute little hands!

"Handsome guy Jane, do you have disposable gloves at home?"

Jian Song frowned, then looked at Mo Mi staring at her fork.

The magnetic voice said softly: "It's in the refrigerator." ”

Mo Xiaomi took three pairs of gloves and gave them to Xiao Budian and Jian Song.

So he ate there with his gloves on.

I look like I'm going to be the best of you, and I'm very happy to eat!

That's the right way to eat...... Right.

Jian Chu looked disgusted, he looked at Mo Xiaomi's dirty hands, and thought in his heart that he should not contact such a person in the future, it would be too low for his grade.

He began to solve the dishes on his plate.

Jian Song was not surprised when she looked at Mo Xiaomi's appearance of eating, everyone had their own way of life.

He looked at the cola chicken wings on the plate, and suddenly there was a kind of glove on him and a good meal.

However, better literacy does not allow him to do so.

I want to be a bird in a cage, even if I live in the blue sea and blue sky, I am a poor worm with no freedom.

He doesn't want his son Jian Chu to be like this, he has no freedom, he lives too upright, he is still young, that's it, then he will live like him, or one day break through this invisible cage and find his own blue sky.

Mo Xiaomi always felt that this handsome guy Jian had been staring at her, thinking that it was because his movements were too elegant, so he admired and admired himself.

She glanced at it, this Jian Song is really good-looking, her skin is not too white, a little dark, like the complexion of the famous Hong Kong actor Louis Koo.

Listening to Xiao Budian talk about him, he is a photographer, maybe he has been running around all year round, so he can get sun.

At least when he was young, he was definitely a little brother of cream.

Otherwise, how could it be so white.

"Mr. Jane, why did you settle here?"

Her parents still know better, but it is hard to imagine how a person from an extraordinary background could go to a poor and remote town to settle down.

Jian Song didn't like people to talk when he was eating, but Mo Xiaomi's words didn't cause him any dissatisfaction.

"Because I'm waiting for someone here. ”

Mo Xiaomi didn't know who he was waiting for or what he was doing, but he thought it was better to have less contact with this mysterious man.

"What about the man, is he here?"

"It's coming, it's almost time to close the net. ”

Mo Mi was frightened by his words, and the chicken wings in his hand trembled.

Fools can hear what he says, is he waiting for me?

But Mo Mi thought left and right, and didn't remember that there was such a number one person in her life.

Jian Song suddenly smiled at her, looking at her with misty eyes.

Mo Xiaomi was attracted to life, which made her heart very empty, and she wanted him to be happy. Willing to do everything for him.

It's bad, is it hypnotized by the man in front of you?

If he really buried his life for a bite to eat, no, he wouldn't try her body.

Don't, my mother hasn't experienced it with her favorite person, and she can't be succeeded by this **.

"Hey, Aunt Mo, you're distracted again, it's so disrespectful!"