357. Apologetic porridge

Next.

Before dawn, Wang Chuchu's alarm clock rang, and she got out of bed and ran to the kitchen barefoot.

The porridge set last night has been boiled, and in the kitchen, the strong smell of porridge makes her feel good.

This pot of porridge was cooked by her overnight on the Internet, according to the recipes on the Internet, so fine that every ingredient was the same as the weight of the recipe, and she was busy for two hours before it was cooked.

She carefully put it in a thermos cup, ready to bring it to Mo Qi as her own apology.

Along the way, she would relent, forgive her for lying on Saturday just by thinking of someone seeing steaming porridge.

Mo Qi Apartment.

"I'd better call him, if I suddenly go up like this, what if he thinks I'm cautious and comes to check the post?"

Wang Chuchu dialed Mo Qi's phone.

Soon, it was connected.

"Ah Qi, I'm downstairs, you wait......"

Before he finished speaking, there was only a beeping sound on the other end of the phone.

On the other side, the person who answered the phone was already as earth-colored, and the six gods had no owner, and his hands and feet were jumping around in the living room in a panic.

And this person is Mo Xiaolian.

"It's over, it's over, why did Chu Chu come here?"

"What should I do, if she really comes up, I'll die!"

"Dead dead, what to do, what to do?"

"Hide? Right! I'll hide first! ”

She ran to the door, holding her shoes and clothes in her arms, like a street rat, terrified and just wanted to find a hole to hide herself.

In the end, very old-fashioned, Mo Xiaolian looked at the bottom of the bed in the bedroom and did not hesitate to get in.

The heart was pounding violently all the time.

"Chu, what are you doing?"

Dressed in a suit and refreshed, Mo Qi came back and saw her downstairs in a daze.

"Ah Qi!" She ran forward, "I'm here with apologies. ”

After speaking, she raised the thermos bag in her hand and said in a flattering tone.

Mo Qi paused, "What is it?" ”

"Ah Qi...... Don't be angry, okay......"

Seeing that he still looked cold, Wang Chuchu simply pulled up his sleeves, pitiful and coquettish.

His heart softened instantly.

Naturally, he reached out and took the thermos bag, and blurted out a heavy sentence, "It's so heavy, it doesn't hurt in my hands." ”

As soon as the words came out, he remembered that he was still angry, how could he turn his head and involuntarily feel sorry for this person who made him angry!

So, he pretended to be ruthless and didn't overdo it.

Wang Chuchu has been with him for a long time, of course, he can see his inner activities clearly, his face is shy, and he shouts happily in his mouth, "Aqi Aqi, aren't you angry?" ”

He was still silent, but his face softened considerably.

Wang Chuchu is in line with the idea that the iron should be struck while it is hot, and the apology should be made as soon as possible, "People don't care, they accept my porridge, but they don't get angry." ”

After saying that, like a little koala, it stuck straight over.

Mo Qi was finally amused by her, reached out to her buttocks, and gave her a quick hit, "Disobedient." ”

Wang Chuchu didn't expect him to make such a move on the street, and his face turned red.

Mo Qi looked down and just took her smoky and flattering appearance into his eyes, so again, in front of the public, he aimed at her lips and kissed her.

The dragonfly is like a little water, but it also declares that the two are reconciled as before.

"Let's go, accompany me up to get my phone." Mo Qi said.

"Cell phone?"

yes, I just called him, but it seems like I just got through......

Wait a minute!

Something seems wrong!

Aqi people are here, and the phone is upstairs?

But the phone is on!

I'll go! Who's upstairs?!!