21 One second, already in love
"Yes. If the girl can't get married, then I will support her for the rest of my life. β
Listening to the words that seemed to be serious and joking in his ears, Momo's heartbeat missed a beat, and his face seemed to be burning.
"Hey, heyβwe have thicker skins than tree bark, and we don't learn to blush." Jinzi laughed.
"Why don't I kiss one?" Xiaoshan joked.
"Die!" Momo is another burst.
"Don't want to? Then why don't you let the boss kiss one? The hill blinked.
Mo Mo paused, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhenfeng quickly, but he didn't expect that he was also looking at himself, maybe his heart was too panicked, and his eyes were too chaotic, so that he didn't see the love in his eyes clearly.
Mo Mo waved his fist angrily, ashamedly and annoyed, and shouted at Xiaoshan through gritted teeth: "Die again!" β
Everyone looked at each other and smiled, as if they had returned to the good old days.
Xiaoshan winked at Zhenfeng badly, and compared his chin to Bimomo.
Before she went to prison, she was a girl, her hair was cut shorter than that of a boy, she was either in a school uniform or a trousers and T-shirt, she spoke straight, and she would let out a long string of saliva when she slept on his back.
Such a girl, he felt close and natural, except for being good to her, he had no other thoughts.
When she introduced herself to Mo You, Mo Fei's personal driver and bodyguard, he liked it in his heart, and he felt that this would give him more opportunities to see her contact her.
The first time he met Mo Fei was on a sunny afternoon.
Mo Fei sat in front of the black piano by the window, wearing a flowing white gauze dress, pressing the keys with both hands, the sunlight from the window shone obliquely in, hitting Mo Fei's body, the breeze ruffled her hair, and the skirt swayed slightly.
She turned her head to look at him.
He held his breath, his heart instantly captivated.
One second, it's loved.
Now he looked at Momo intently, and suddenly realized that they were no longer the little girls and young men they used to be, nor were they girls and men, but women and mature men.
It's just that, unfortunately, in the past few years, she has disappeared from his sight, and he has been absent from her life.
The waiter serves the food. Sure enough, most of them are Momo's favorite food. She pretended to be casual on her face, but her heart was joyful and touched.
He remembered what she liked to eat.
The high wall he erected unconsciously lowered a little.
"Tell me, why did you send me such a big bouquet of flowers today? When did you become such a loser? "Jinko loves and hurts the flowers.
"It doesn't cost anything. You don't need to take my pain. Mo Mo waved his hand with a big grin, remembering that he was so angry that someone jumped to his feet, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but circle a smile.
I didn't know it, but I fell into the eyes of the three of them.
The wind was uplifted, and the hill seemed to have an understanding.
"It doesn't cost anything?" Janeko didn't believe it.
"I kid you not. I'm borrowing flowers to offer Buddha. β
"What do you mean?" Jinko was a little confused.
"What else can you mean? That is, she did not pay for this bouquet of flowers herself. Xiaoshan sank his face.
"And this big cake...... Didn't you buy it either? β
Belch......
The eyes of the three of them were focused on her, Mo Mo didn't know how to explain the twists and turns for a while, and when he was distressed, a magnetic male voice said: "I bought it." β
Everyone looked at Wang Zi like a god.
"Who are you?" Xiaoshan asked.
Mo Mo waved his hand to Wang Zi again and again, but he couldn't stop him from saying:
"I'm his husband."