Chapter 132: Jealous VS Not Jealous

The waiter left on his front foot, and he walked over and took off her scarf: "I'll go to the bathroom, you wait for me here, don't go anywhere." ā€

It's like telling a child.

The book kite nodded.

Yun Mo bypassed the front hall and first found the waiter, told them to add a few more sugars to the sweet dishes, and turned back directly.

The book kite waited for nothing to do, picked up the kettle and scalded the dishes.

"Beauty." The person who came was a man, hot tin foil, dressed in the current fashion, he pointed to the distance: "My friend likes you very much, can you add a WeChat?" ā€

Shu Kite rolled her eyes, her gaze swept in the other direction, she was afraid of causing trouble like last time, and politely refused: "I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend." ā€

"I have a boyfriend!" Tin foil ironing regretted, and shook the QR code in his hand: "It's always okay to make a friend!" ā€

Shu Kite stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes and saw the man with a black face walking next to him, and he was full of desire to survive: "No, I don't need friends." ā€

Tin foil ironing did not give up, his friend promised him that if he wanted to go to WeChat, he would give him a set of game equipment.

"Just scan the WeChat head office!"

Why doesn't this tin foil perm have any eyesight at all!

"When I'm dead!"

Yun Mo couldn't bear it anymore on the side, and his voice was so cold that he could condense ice cubes.

Tin foil looked over, his eyes froze, and he realized that this was really a master person, smiled awkwardly, and walked away with his tail between his legs: "No, I'm sorry!" ā€

The man's eyes were like stabbing a sharp blade over, as if the meat had been taken away by a dog, as if he was bitten in the next second, he was coaxed, life is still more important than equipment.

Leaving two people staring wide-eyed.

The book kite scratched the tip of her nose and explained: "I'm here, I have a boyfriend." ā€

It happened that the waiter was serving, Yun Mo sat opposite her with a calm face, and didn't look at her: "Hmm." ā€

This was unexpected by her, and she was at a loss: "Are you angry? ā€

He lowered his eyes and picked up vegetables for her, and his face became even heavier: "No." ā€

Shu Kite didn't move his chopsticks and stared at him: "Then why don't you ignore me." ā€

Yun Mo was really angry, there was a fire in his lungs, he didn't know what he was angry about, and he didn't know who to be angry about, maybe he was angry that she was too beautiful.

It's also very conspicuous in the crowd, so I recruit some rotten peach blossoms!

The worst thing is Su Yan's peach blossom!

He peeled a shrimp for her, but he was still unhappy: "Where to ignore you, I can peel shrimp for you if you ignore you!" ā€

The book kite put the shrimp in his mouth and chewed it, guessed something, and smiled lightly: "Are you jealous?" ā€

Yun Mo raised his eyebrows and admitted it stubbornly, and he didn't feel embarrassed: "Can't be jealous?" ā€

If you can't eat your girlfriend's vinegar, who else can you eat!

The book kite couldn't help but laugh: "Yes." She coaxed him patiently: "You are the most qualified to be jealous." ā€

Chatting about the vinegar jar being straightened, Yun Mo poured a glass of water for her, and pushed all the peeled shrimp in front of her before taking off her gloves.

He flicked his chopsticks and raised his chin slightly: "You feed me." ā€

The book kite looked at him, feeling that he was playing on the topic, and smiled with endless "helping": "Okay, what kind of food do you want to eat." ā€

Yun Mo's expression of indifference: "It's okay." ā€

The book kite picked the largest of the bowls full of peeled shrimp, handed it to his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and motioned for him to open his mouth.

Yun Mo tilted his head: "Don't eat this, the shrimp is peeled for you." ā€

The book kite pursed her lips and looked at him, her curly eyelashes were full of moisture, and she smiled and smiled, all seducing: "But I can't finish eating." ā€

In her concept of love, men don't need to wronged themselves, just two people can share a piece of cake.

The woman in front of him took him to death, and the key was that he was still willing, knowing that there was a pit in front of him, and he was unwilling to turn around.

Yun Mo resigned himself to his fate and turned his head and bit into his mouth: "You also eat a little more, it's not good to be too thin." ā€

The book kite divided the peeled shrimp in half and nodded with a smile, and she asked, "Will you go back later?" ā€

He looked at the half bowl of shrimp in front of him with a black face, but he was helpless, his eyebrows furrowed, and he pointed to the tall building with neon lights flashing in the distance behind her: "Don't go back, go there." ā€

The hotel is glass, and as far as the eye can see, the world is full of lights.

The book kite turned around, her face was red to the root of her ears, there were many floors in the distance, and the most eye-catching thing behind her was a hotel, the floor was very high, and the lights were very bright.

Yun Mo knew that he was scared of her, and he was not in a hurry to explain: "What are you blushing, are you afraid?" ā€

"Don't think about those things." Her voice was so calm that she couldn't even pick up the chopsticks in her hand.

The dish is deliberately against her, but it can't be clamped.

He smiled and put it in her bowl, and Yingting's eyebrows were gentle: "I'm not a monk, it's not normal to think about this." ā€

The book kite was silent.

"That's shy again?" Yun Mo: "Why is your skin so thin?" ā€

The book kite bowed his head to eat and ignored him.

After the two of them had eaten, the city was already lit up, and all kinds of people were walking on the road.

Yun Mo held her, the road was crowded with people, and he grabbed the book by the waist and pulled the person inside: "What do you want to drink?" ā€

There is a bubble tea shop in front of it, and there is a long queue.

"No need." She refused: "It's very supportive." ā€

"I don't have to pay for the bride price." Over, Yun Mo led her over and stood in the last row of the crowd: "I want to drink, accompany me." ā€

There were mostly girls in line, and in front of them happened to be a very greasy couple, the girl hugged the boy's waist and behaved intimately......

The book kite blushed, her eyes dodging and lowering her head.

Knowing that she was easy to be shy in front of him, Yun Mo was in a bright mood and didn't plan to trouble her.

When Changlong was only left with a couple in front of him, Yun Mo's mobile phone rang, he picked it up and glanced at it, and explained: "When the police station called, you line up first." ā€

"Okay."

His eyes suddenly sank: "Be firm, don't let those foxes go." ā€

What should I do if my girlfriend is too pretty, just guard against it! After all, there are too many people who want to be green.

Book Kite: "......"

The book kite ordered two light glasses, and while she waited, she saw a man on the phone on the side of the road at a glance.

The most she had seen him was dressed in a police uniform, but now he was dressed in black, and he was still the most dazzling in the neon night.

He walked not far, the phone was raised in his ear, and his eyebrows and eyes were cold when his thin lips were lightly opened. The back is straight, and where it stands, the eyes sometimes turn inward, and the highlight is extraordinarily prominent.

The book kite asked for two straws.

A wavy woman walked over one step ahead of her, her eyebrows were full of spring, and her voice was soft: "Brother." Xu had never done such a bold thing, and the woman's voice trembled: "But, can you get acquainted?" ā€

First, the shadow fell, and Yun Mo raised his eyes and heard the voice, his face turned smiling: "No!" ā€

"I—I won't bother you, can I just get acquainted?"

A trace of impatience crossed Yun Mo's eyes, he turned his gaze and saw the book kite carrying milk tea next to him, and he felt embarrassed to be caught cheating.

He suddenly looked at the curly-haired woman: "It's not impossible. ā€

Hearing this, the curly-haired woman was delighted, and the book kite's face turned white.

Then I heard Yun Mo: "However, you have to ask my wife if she agrees." When he finished, he chuckled lightly and raised his chin at the book kite: "Yes, wife." ā€

When the words fell, the curly-haired woman's eyes froze, and when she turned her head, she saw the main person standing expressionlessly, and tens of thousands of knives burst out of her clean eyes.

She couldn't hide her loss and politely apologized: "Sorry, I didn't know he was married." ā€

The book kite's face changed from calm to white to crimson, and experienced the floating clouds on the top of the clouds, rising and falling.

Curly's face was red and purple, and he left in a huff.

Shu Kite handed him the milk tea, Yun Mo followed the two bottles, inserted a straw and handed her one, and asked tentatively, "Are you jealous?" ā€

This made him ask in such a tone, not like he was worried that she would be jealous, but he wanted her to be jealous.

She took it and took a big sip, her expression fluctuated little: "There is a fox seducing you, are you firm?" ā€

Yun Mo smiled: "Well, I firmly refused." ā€

The book kite was a little frightened by his initial words, and walked forward with an iron face.

He rushed up and dragged the man back: "It's the other way around." ā€

Book Kite: "......"

The flow of people on the road gradually decreased, and it began to snow again, little by little, and the face was cold and cold.

She was actually more afraid, she was afraid that he would follow someone else if he really met a better one, that year, Nie Qing was like this, lost his family, and went to find what she thought was better.

However, Yun Mo didn't, and she was only lucky.

Yun Mo followed her, stared at her, and called her, "Ruan Ruan, are you jealous?" ā€

The book kite couldn't hold back a laugh, but deliberately ignored him, and his pace gradually increased.

With the advantage of long legs, he followed in two steps, and under the banner of crooked reasoning, he became arrogant: "Only the governor is allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps." ā€

She stopped, because of the urgency of the brakes, Yun Mo took one more step forward, and he retreated.

The book kite stared at him, there was no displeasure in her eyes, it was full of him, she thought for a while before replying: "The prince makes a mistake and is guilty of the same crime as the common people." ā€

Yun Mo smiled angrily and grabbed her: "How did I make a mistake." ā€

She never dared to be willful before, because she knew that no one connived, but now it is rare to be willful: "You let the girls of the family take a fancy to you, is it right?" ā€

Is that also wrong?

He asked, stretched out his hand to catch the snowflake, and proved his innocence: "You see it's snowing." Him: "You have wronged me." ā€

It was the envy of thousands of people to admire someone, but he was tired of it, he didn't need so many people to like it, just one book kite was enough.

Book Kite: "Crooked. ā€

The two of them were standing in the middle of the road, a little in the way.

Yun Mo pulled the person inside, bowed down slightly, chuckled, and was anxious: "Are you jealous?" ā€

The book kite didn't follow him: "Why be jealous!" ā€

His heart was blocked with old blood, like the case couldn't be solved, he was anxious and dry, and blew on her forehead: "I really don't care? Well? No conscience. ā€

The book kite also learned his words in the morning, and even learned the tone: "Can't be jealous? ā€

Yun Mo: "That's jealousy." ā€

He stared at her and asked, and he insisted that she come out and "be jealous".

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