"It's time to eat!" Mo Xiaoting brought the vegetables and the soup of the two to the table, and hugged a basket of cornmeal and nested out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at this rice, Zhang Dacheng was dumbfounded, she obviously wanted to eat braised pork, but she made a pork stewed vermicelli, she wanted to eat scrambled eggs with garlic moss, she hadn't made it yet, she wanted to eat big white flour cakes, she made cornmeal wotou...... Looking at the pot of pork stewed vermicelli on the table, I was speechless.

Hey, it seems that I have to tell her what I want to eat, I really don't have any tacit understanding at all.

In order to take care of her face, Zhang Dacheng still sandwiched a piece, hey, the taste is not bad, and finally there is something desirable.

"What's the matter, big brother, I don't know if you can get used to my cooking. Mo Xiaoting said with a smile.

"Very nice. It's that I can tell you in advance what I want to eat in the future, and there is enough white flour at home, so don't make cornmeal nests in the future, mainly because I ate too much when I was a child, and now I have heartburn when I eat it. You just make white flour cakes and white flour steamed buns. "Hey, I'm a gangster, and I really can't get used to eating this cornmeal nest.

"Ahh Mo Xiaoting said ashamedly. Hey, I'm used to eating these, and I can't let Brother Zhang eat this too.

"It's not a thing, since it's all a family, then what to say, it's easy to get along with things when things are said, the eldest brother is a rectum, there is one to say, there is two to say. Zhang Dacheng said happily, but his mouth thought: This woman is a picker.

Hearing what Zhang Dacheng said about the family, Mo Xiaoting's heart rose a little strange, and even her face turned a little red, it turned out that Brother Zhang regarded himself as a family, Brother Zhang is really a good person, Mo Xiaoting thought happily.

"Hey, big brother, you still have a TV at home! In order to make herself sober and sober and divert her attention by the way, Mo Xiaoting asked about the TV, she actually heard the sound in the kitchen, but it was not good to come out to join in the fun, not to mention, it was really fresh, the conditions at this Brother Zhang's house were not bad, thinking of this, Mo Xiaoting was sweet in her heart, and she still had a little expectation in her heart.

But thinking of what happened to her, Mo Xiaoting's heart turned cold again, she is not innocent now, how can she think of Brother Zhang?

Brother Zhan is a good-natured person and good-looking, and his family conditions are good, but he is still a person from Shanghai, how can he be worthy of him?

But in his heart, he couldn't help but think that Brother Zhang is a progressive young man, he shouldn't be so feudal, he should understand himself.

Seeing Mo Xiaoting's expression, Zhang Dacheng knew that the fish had already taken the bait, and it wouldn't be long before he would let her obediently climb into his bed!

Zhang Dacheng thought happily in his heart, and he didn't even feel unpalatable about the pork stewed vermicelli that he didn't like to eat.

"I don't have much money, but I just bought it and went home, and you know that I am alone in my house, and I usually look at it when I am idle. Zhang Dacheng said casually.

Sure enough, hearing Zhang Dacheng's words, Mo Xiaoting had already recognized his financial resources, and he was really satisfied.

"Big brother, I'll go find a job tomorrow, tell me what you want to eat tomorrow, I'm so prepared. ”

"Let's make a scrambled egg with garlic sprouts in the morning, and you can make your own whatever you want to eat. ”

"I'm not a picky eater. Mo Xiaoting hurriedly spoke.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay if you're a picky eater, girls should be a little small, that's good, it's a pity that my sister didn't remember the age...... Hey, let's not talk about it. Zhang Dacheng pretended to sigh sadly.

Hearing Zhang Dacheng's words, Mo Xiaoting's heart skipped another beat, Brother Zhang is so good, but thinking of his sister, Mo Xiaoting blurted out somehow: "Brother Zhang, it's okay, it's over, I'll be your sister in the future." ”