"Well, the name of the principal of my original school is Gong Fan."

"......," Moji snorted, "it was him." ”

"Black Hole You Know Him?"

"I've heard of it."

A bad deserter from a military academy actually blended into the place of education and became a principal?

Are the people at the learning center blind?

Mo Si was obviously depressed, and Jiang Qiuqiu didn't discuss this matter with him anymore.

After waiting in place for a while, Mosi finished his anger, "I know these things, thank you for your hard work." ”

“…… Why do you say that all of a sudden? ”

"I'm still so young that I'm going to come out and live independently."

"Flutter." Jiang Qiuqiu listened to this deep tone and smiled: "Black hole, why are you saying this, it seems that you are very big." ”

"I'm older than you."

"I know." Jiang Qiuqiu looked Mo Si up and down, "You do look three or four years older than me. ”

"More than that."

"That's four or five years old at most, and the face is so much older at most, no more."

Jiang Qiuqiu said casually, and when he saw that Mo Si was about to refute, he said with a smile: "Do you want to tell me that you are dozens of years older than me?" Forty years old this year? ”

"Isn't it like?"

"Are you kidding me?" Jiang Qiuqiu hissed, "Twenty-six at most, no more." ”

"But sometimes if I close my eyes and talk to you, when I listen to that tone, it looks very mature and steady, very like my dad is encouraging me, haha."

Mosi: ......

Mosi's expression froze a little, "Your dad and I talk like that?" ”

"Ah...... Occasionally, it's a bit of a sync. "Suddenly I miss my dad a little. Jiang Qiuqiu's eyes showed a little nostalgia.

What is the most deadly, is to see Jiang Qiuqiu's expression when he wants to talk immediately, which is the most fatal for Mo Si.

What does this prove? The little girl wasn't joking, she said really.

He? Father?!

Nonsense.

Panda is angry!

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At noon, everyone is done with everything that should be busy, and they sit down at the table and enjoy lunch together.

Mo Chengyu was tired in the morning, and he grew up eating in Haikou, and that speed was called a fast.

So much so that Mosi, who was originally in a dull mood, couldn't help but raise his head and say, "Pay attention to the image." ”

“……”

"What an image?" Mo Chengyu swallowed the contents of his mouth, "You eat such a delicious thing coldly, and you are too disrespectful to Qiuqiu!" ”

"If it's delicious, you have to eat it in a big way!"

After saying that, she lowered her head and ate the dish again.

Mo Si wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Jiang Qiuqiu spoke first: "Black hole, why don't you eat vegetables today?" Is it that what I made today is not to your taste? ”

"Nope." Moji picked up his chopsticks, "Just thinking about things." ”

“…… Ah, are you still thinking about what I just said? Jiang Qiuqiu looked embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I won't say that next time." ”

She didn't expect Moji to care so much about age.

"No, it's okay with you, no need to apologize."

"It's that I shouldn't be analogy."

The two of you come and go, Mo Chengyu put down his chopsticks, and looked curious, "No, don't push and procrastinate!" What's going on, can I find out? ”

Before Jiang Qiuqiu could speak, Mo Si raised his head directly, his eyes were like knives: "You can't." ”

"Eat your food, don't ask what you shouldn't."

Ink idiom: ......

This time it's the real murderer.

She let out a grunt.

The silence returned to the banquet, and Jiang Qiuqiu looked at this scene, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile.

This is probably the breath between fireworks and family and friends.

It's funny.