"It's good, it's still the best at home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" I smiled, and when I looked up, I realized that Mo Yiming had been looking at me: "You...... What are you doing looking at me like this? There's something on my face?"

I quickly touched the corner of my mouth and wiped it with a tissue: "No." ”

"Heh......" Mo Yiming suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" I raised my hand and touched Mo Yiming's forehead, there was no fever. What do you think...... Mo Yiming is weird today, a little silly.

Mo Yiming grabbed my wrist, grabbed my hand, and stared at me with both eyes: "Leng Qiange, don't forget what you promised me, start ...... today"

"What's the matter?" I quickly interrupted him, withdrawing my hand. Quickly pinched a few pieces of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, threw down the chopsticks and said vaguely: "I still have something to do, let's go first......"

Of course I know what Mo Yiming is talking about, but ...... I always have a bad premonition in my heart, and I always feel that this product will take the opportunity to rectify me, so let's withdraw first.

Stood up and just took two steps. Mo Yiming grabbed my wrist and pulled it back hard, and my whole body fell steadily into his arms, sitting on his lap.

"Mo...... Woo...... Mo Yiming, you ......" I quickly swallowed the food in my mouth, and then said: "If you have something to say, you have something to say, hehe......"

"Want to regret it?" Mo Yiming frowned slightly, and his face sank a little.

"No, no......" I was a little weak-hearted, glanced at him weakly, and quickly jumped out of his arms: "That...... I just didn't remember what you said for a while, but now I remember. ”

"Really?" Mo Yi hooked the corners of his lips and raised his eyebrows to look at me: "So...... I'm at my disposal for a month from now on?"

I tugged at the corners of my mouth, the tone of which was obviously inquiry, but with a hint of threat.

I tugged at the corners of my mouth and looked at him: "You look so handsome, you can say whatever you say." ”

Mo Yiming smiled, seemingly satisfied with my answer. Standing up, rubbing my head, turning around and sitting down in the living room, he leisurely crossed Erlang's legs: "Clean up the kitchen." ”

"Okay, no problem. "That's what I expected, serving tea and pouring water, these are not too much.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Mo Yiming glanced up at me and said, "I'm a little thirsty." ”

I glared at him, poured a cup of hot water and put it in front of him: "Excuse me, what else do you command?"

"Not yet. Mo Yiming smiled, picked up the newspaper on the table and flipped through it. I sat down for less than two seconds when he said, "It's a little hot." ”

"Oh~" I answered, picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the air conditioner.

"Blowing the air conditioner will make you catch a cold. Mo Yiming frowned and looked at me.

"What?" I tugged at the corners of my mouth, zombies catch a cold too?

Mo Yiming glanced at me, took out a fan and threw it into my arms.

"Mo Yiming, you ......"

"Huh?" Mo Yiming looked up at me, his face sank.

"Haha, it's fine. I pulled the corners of my mouth far-fetched, picked up the fan and walked over to him.

"Forget it!" Mo Yiming sighed, and said in a weird way: "It doesn't seem to be too hot, and my shoulder hurts a little, so pinch it." ”

This product is really endless!

Forget it, I'll bear it! Who made me owe him......

Raise your hand on his shoulder and gentle.

"Didn't you just eat and didn't eat enough?" Mo Yiming glanced back at me: "Use some strength." ”

'Smack~'

patted him on the shoulder hard, and said angrily: "Mo Yiming, I did promise to let you call for a month." However, there is no such deliberate tossing of people. ”