Mo Jiu stopped, looked at Ling Banxia, who was standing in place and looking at him resentfully, and said, "What are you standing there for?" Can you find your way home alone? ”

"Where are you going now?"

"I'll take you to buy clothes." Mo Jiu turned around and left.

"Hey, wait for me, wait for me!" Ling Banxia hurriedly caught up.

The two walked around for a whole afternoon before returning home, Mo Jiu took the things to her room, put them on the ground, and said, "You tidy up by yourself first, and I'll take a shower." ”

"Hmm." Ling Banxia agreed.

As soon as she finished cleaning up, the doorbell suddenly rang, and she went to open the door.

The person standing outside the door, Jiang Xufeng. Looking at Ling Banxia, he smiled lovingly.

"Who are you?"

"You're Banxia, aren't you?"

"It's me, who are you?"

"I'm your Uncle Jiang, don't you remember me?" Jiang Xufeng remembered that when the child was about eight or nine years old, he came to find Fang Yachun, she went out, Banxia was alone at home, and he stayed with the child for an afternoon.

Until Fang Yachun came home and kicked himself out.

The kid was reluctant to be himself at the time, and said that it would be nice if he were his father.

Fang Yachun was angry and slapped her.

"I don't remember." Ling Banxia said that he really didn't have any memory of this person in his mind.

Jiang Xufeng was a little disappointed, but he still did not change his loving face: "I am your mother's friend." ”

"I, how can I trust you?" Mo Jiu had already gone into the bathroom to take a bath, she was a girl, how dare she let a strange uncle into the house casually.

"Who's coming?"

Mo Jiu's voice came, and Ling Banxia looked sideways, almost scared to death by him wearing a mask.

"Which one are you?" He asked Jiang Xufeng.

"This, who is this, Banxia?"

Mo Jiu felt funny: "This uncle, you appeared at my house and asked me who I am?" ”

Jiang Xufeng thought about it for a while and said, "I'm sorry." ”

He knew that it would be useless for him to stay too much now, so it seemed that he could only talk to Fang Yachun about the situation first, and let her come and talk to Banxia.

Mo Jiu stared at his distant back and said, "Does this uncle have ill intentions towards you?" Look at how he dresses! I'm afraid it's either a stalker or a voyeur! ”

Ling Banxia grabbed his bathrobe, pulled him over, and asked, "Leave him alone, I said you're a big boy, what kind of mask do you wear?" ”

"Who says boys aren't allowed to wear face masks?" Mo Jiu looked down at her hand and said, "Pull my bathrobe again, and I'm going to fall off." ”

Ling Banxia hurriedly let go of his hand, his cheeks suddenly turned red, and he said secretly, "Hooligans! ”

"You tear my clothes and call me a hooligan? Where is the reason? Mo Jiu grumbled, turning back to the bathroom.

Ling Banxia really wanted to punch him.

"By the way, go wash the dishes." Mo Jiu said.

"If you let me wash it, will you?" Ling Banxia arrogantly refused.

"Then don't eat the food I cooked!" Mo Jiu poked his head out and shouted.

"Where?" I can't help it, I can't cook, so I can only soften.

"Where else can I put the food! Bathroom? ”

"I'm sick to death!" Ling Banxia roared angrily.

Night fell.

Ling Banxia sat at the table and looked at the sumptuous food on the table, including turkey, Christmas salmon, beef stewed with beer, golden french fries, desserts such as almond pudding, trunk cake, dried fruit tarts and cheese.

Oh, my God! How many more things will this person have?

"Don't you want to taste my craft?" Mo Jiu brought the last dish, polenta, with a layer of cream on top and some fruit ingredients, which made it taste special.

"You...... How did you learn this? Ling Banxia was so shocked that she didn't know why, and asked in a trembling voice.

Mo Jiu took a piece of fries, dipped some tomato sauce and put it in his mouth, and replied very blandly: "You don't need to learn, you can do it, it's like riding a bicycle, you can ride it if you ride it." ”

“……”

She picked up a knife and fork, cut off a small piece of turkey meat, put it in her mouth and chewed it carefully, it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the taste was really super!

Ling Banxia's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but ask him, "Hey, what other skills do you have that I haven't discovered?" ”

Mo Jiu snorted, lowered his head to eat, and said, "You better find out slowly in the future." ”

"Cut ......"

Mo Jiu's face suddenly changed and he glared out the door.

"What people!" He shouted.

As soon as Ling Banxia came back to his senses, he had already gotten up and rushed out of the door quickly, his skills were staggering.

She hurriedly put down her chopsticks and chased him out, until Ling Banxia opened the door and found that he had caught this person.

That's a woman, with an extraordinary temperament, and the whole body is dressed up and down, and it is worth a lot of money, it should be an upper-class girl.

Strangely, Mo Jiu, who grabbed her, was also obviously stunned the moment he saw her face clearly. The eyes, which were originally as light as clear water at all times, were filled with complex emotions at this time, making people unable to see clearly and intelligible.

Ling Banxia could only be sure of one thing, this girl was his old acquaintance.

"Who is she?" Ling Banxia ran over and asked Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu let go of her, never leaving the girl, and replied to Ling Banxia, "Quan Shengying." ”

"It's his girlfriend." The girl added.

This answer made Ling Banxia stunned, and then looked at this girl, with a melon seed face, small and delicate facial features, long flowing and feminine hair, a perfect golden ratio body, a face full of collagen, and a full beauty.

Ling Banxia thought to herself, only a beauty of this grade could be worthy of Mo Jiu.

Kwon Sung-young's beautiful lips curled slightly, and said sarcastically: "Your current eyes really make me dare not compliment!" This kind of goods can also be seen? ”

Ling Banxia didn't refute, just ashamed of himself and gradually lowered his head.

Mo Jiu looked at her, his eyes were so cold that he didn't have any emotion, and said, "Come in." ”

After speaking, Mo Jiu turned around and walked towards the house, Quan Shengying gave Ling Banxia a fierce look, and then, stepping on high heels and walking into the house with Mo Jiu.

Ling Banxia chose to stand outside the house, she wanted to give them private space to talk about things.

As soon as he entered the house, Kwon Sung-young pounced on him, hugged Mo Jiu from behind, pressed his face tightly against his back, and said affectionately in Korean: "I miss you so much." ”

Mo Jiu's face was full of disgust, and he broke free from between her arms, not touching her from beginning to end, nor looking back at her.

"Don't speak Korean in front of me." Mo Jiu's eyes were as dark as deep water.

"It was my parents who insisted that I break up with you, not my intention. Do you remember? Today is the day we first met? I ......" Kwon Sung-young said Chinese tone revealed some panic and anxiety.

Mo Jiu interrupted him sharply: "If you have something to say, don't talk nonsense here!" ”