Chapter 37: Similarity

The two were at a stalemate, the elevator door opened, and the takeaway guy walked out with the box, stunned, "Who is from 0601?" ”

Xing Zhaoyang: "The takeaway I shouted!" Give her a portion. ”

Monet was a little confused, "I don't ......"

"If she doesn't eat it, she takes it and throws it away." Before Monet, Xing Zhaoyang spoke faster.

…… Shame on wasting food!

In line with the principle of frugality, she finally took the breakfast box of Mandenden and compromised.

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Zou Ru held her cheek with one hand, and watched her son walk in with a spring breeze on his face, and the appearance of enjoying breakfast quietly was pleasing to the eye, "The little girl named Monet on the other side is the 'Powerpuff Girl' in the first taxi?" ”

"Huh? Did you read that issue? As if it was the effect of food, he still had a smile on his face.

"It's a coincidence that they became neighbors." Zou Ruyi pointed out.

"Yes."

"How could her injury have anything to do with you?"

"Oh, I accidentally got hurt."

"Accidentally?"

Hearing Zou Ru's strange tone, Xing Zhaoyang stopped chewing, "Mom, I said in advance, you will come to tomorrow's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner!" ”

Zou Ru spread his hands helplessly, "I'm afraid I can't, I just received a call to discuss with Director Xu to change the script." My son is a kitchen expert, and my mother believes in you. ”

"Your son can only make braised pork and noodles. As a mother, you won't watch your flesh and bones eat these for Chinese New Year's Eve, right? ”

Zou Ru retorted, "Of course not, so I have already thought about it, you can eat with the little beauty for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and you don't need to thank you for the grace of fulfillment." ”

Xing Zhaoyang wondered, "How do you know what I said when I went out?" ”

"What you said, Zhizi Mo Ruomu." Zou Ru got up and took his satchel, "Son, it's a matter of feelings, I won't interfere without permission." But I must remind you that the affairs of men and women must be innocent and ambiguous. ”

Xing Zhaoyang will, this refers to Bai Zhiwen.

At the end of the point, Zou Ru didn't say deeply, "Okay, I'm relieved to have someone with me, then ...... Waiting for your good news. Good little girl, come on! Don't embarrass the old lady. ”

"That's too early." That being said, you can't hide the smile on your face.

"You, you've long been betrayed by your own eyes and movements. Okay, let's keep eating, it'll get cold later. As soon as he grabbed the doorknob, Zou Ru turned around curiously, "Sue sΓΉ mother, where is the girl?" ”

"If you don't accompany me for the New Year, why do you sue you?"

"At least say a little, I'm curious."

"When you're a scoundrel and lose your temper." …… Especially like a person.

Zou Ru just went out with one foot and turned back, "Do you think some of this girl's demeanor is very similar to Su Su?" As soon as she was halfway through speaking, she reacted, "Son, you shouldn't like her for this, right?" Appreciation and love are not to be confused, these are two different things. ”

Xing Zhaoyang put down his chopsticks and showed a rare expression of stern expression in front of his mother, "What do you like?" At first, because she looked like a sister, it did catch my attention, but then it was different. I can still carry it, what are you worried about! ”

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Monet came home and had a comfortable breakfast. Sitting on the sofa and touching her round belly, she looked up and wandered......

In fact, Xing Zhaoyang's words are very reasonable, when he chose this profession, he was reprimanded by the second elder no less than ten times. If it weren't for her determination and perseverance, she might not be able to work silently in any industry at this time.

If you are not injured, you have to take turns to tell you when you go home, not to mention that you are injured now. Although it was only a skin injury, it was not a trivial matter in the eyes of my parents.

Then these New Year's goods, only called the same city express.

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On the night of the 29th day of the Lunar New Year, with the expectation of welcoming the Spring Festival, the residual warmth of the past year remained.

It's okay if the family is reunited, but it's really boring to live alone.

In addition to opening the door when the courier comes to pick up the mail, Monet spends his day in the study, reading books, surfing the Internet, and passing the time.

Dinner was a full instant noodle, she specially chose her favorite sour and spicy flavors, looked for her favorite TV series, and enjoyed it the most while eating in the study.

But before I could move the chopsticks, I was interrupted by the doorbell.

Xing Zhaoyang stood at the door in a home sportswear, looked at Monet's pink headband, and couldn't help but sigh, "Do your colleagues know that you are so girly in life?" ”

"If you have something to say, my rice is still in the pot."

Monet said that it was a loss, because he didn't cook at all, but he couldn't tell the truth: My instant noodles are still in the bowl, right? It's too much!

"It's just right, I made braised pork without stewed rice, let's take it with me and change the dressing for you by the way."

"I don't like to eat braised pork, that's all, goodbye." If you don't have to say anything, you're going to close the door.

But how can the strength of one hand be better than Xing Zhaoyang's fingers?

Monet was finally defeated, and the door was easily opened by Xing Zhaoyang, "I forgot that your hand can't hold it, then I'll take it." After speaking, he entered uninvited, and went to the study with the fragrance.

If he saw instant noodles, he would really lose his face.

Hurriedly rushed up to intercept the way, but the two legs suddenly did not obey the call, and seeing that they were about to make close contact with the ground, Monet was already dead hearted, and closed his eyes to welcome the arrival of pain.

I thought that the bridge of my nose would not collapse, right? Suddenly she felt that something was wrong, and when she opened her eyes, a pair of bony palms were wrapping around her waist.

Because of filming, Xing Zhaoyang had a lot of physical contact with the girl, and he was already numb, and the moment he wrapped his thin waist, his heart beat faster.

Monet's waist is naturally very soft, and there is a lot of itchy flesh, which is particularly awkward to be held like this.

"You're used to taking advantage of it, aren't you?"

Xing Zhaoyang took it for granted, "If you don't give me a chance, I won't be able to take advantage of it, and I feel that I can pay it back if I suffer a loss." ”

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In response to the slogan of protecting the environment, as the Spring Festival approaches, there are many fewer fireworks than in previous years. Sitting on the balcony of Xing Zhaoyang's house, Monet looked at the night scene different from his own, and suddenly thought of his eldest sister's entrustment, maybe today is a good time.

Xing Zhaoyang brought the medical bag, took her hand, took off the gauze, and suddenly said in his mouth, "Monet, Mo Ke, how can any parent give their child such a name?" ”

"Obviously, giving birth to me is a helpless thing for them."

"Oh?"

Monet was stunned for a moment, surprised by his own confession, as if chatting with a familiar friend without defense, and met his eyes when he came back to his senses. She found that Xing Zhaoyang's focused eyes were so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"You have such good conditions, have you considered finding a girlfriend in your own industry?"

Xing Zhaoyang paused, "What do you mean?" ”

"I'm just curious, other celebrities have a scandal from time to time, you never seem to have it."

"Not that interested."

She asked tentatively, "You don't like men, do you?" ”

"I've let you down, I'm a straight man."

"Oh, oh, then I'm relieved."

Xing Zhaoyang tilted his head, "What, you're very interested in this question?" ”

…… It's my sister who is more interested, "No, I'm worried about your fans." ”

"Really? You're not going to like me, are you? ”

Monet's head shook like a rattle, "Don't worry, I'm not blind yet." What's more, I already have someone I like. ”

"Oh? Is it someone close to you? ”

"No comment, but with that said, what type of girl do you like?"

"Why are you curious about this question if you are not blind?"

Monet: "Do you need a reason to be curious?" ”