After the Ontario holiday, Fenghua began to live without tools again.

With such a tool person as Ontario Wu, Feng Hua feels very comfortable in her daily life, and without a tool person, Feng Hua always feels that something is a little worse.

As for how much worse......

Feng Hua thought about it, and finally decided not to think about it.

However, the front foot sent off Atsukugo, and the back foot Mo Sanqian contacted her and asked her to take care of his poor and helpless sister.

Well?

As far as his sister is pitiful?

Not to mention whether it is really helpless, even the assistant who is so flattering that he watches people cook is impossible to allow Mo Twelve to be helpless.

"The assistant has returned to his hometown, and that fool must stay in the Dawn Department, I don't know why. Thinking about how to say that you are also her idol, go and ask how it is, and treat it as if the master owes you a favor. ”

Idol? Hell idols.

However, Mo Sanqian said this, Feng Hua still gave Mo Sanqian a face, and went to his laboratory to see what happened to Mo Twelve.

According to Mo Sanqian, Mo Twelve has been admitted to the mecha battle as he wished, why has he stayed in the Dawn Department and not left.

Why don't you take advantage of the time you haven't enrolled in school to go to other places?

Once enrolled, it is estimated that there will be little time for holidays after that.

After the holidays, it will be after the fifth grade.

Or do today's children not like holidays anymore?

Feng Hua couldn't think of it, so he didn't want to think about it at all, and went directly to Mo Sanqian's private laboratory to see what Mo Twelve thought.

If it's just a child's rebellious mentality, then give it a beating.

As the saying goes, what to do if a child is disobedient, most of them are habitual, just beat it.

While thinking about this, Feng Hua completely ignored that her biological age was still a minor, and she was actually not much older than Mo Twelve.

Driving the mecha to Mo Sanqian's personal laboratory, Feng Hua was not stopped this time, and even arrived at the place where the mecha was parked very easily.

Jumping out of the cockpit, Feng Hua glanced at the door of the laboratory and found that Mo Twelve was actually waiting there.

Feng Hua's treatment here this time is completely different from last time.

Last time, it could be said that he was disliked by Mo Twelve, but this time Mo Twelve actually waited here in advance, and Feng Hua, who was not very simple-minded, had already started all kinds of conspiracy theories.

It's not that Feng Hua is too careful, it's that she really can't believe that she will be the idol of Mo Twelve or something.

As the idol of the richest woman, Feng Hua felt that she was still a little behind.

However, when he got closer and saw Mo Twelve's expression clearly, Feng Hua blinked, thinking that this was probably the case.

The expression that wants to get close but doesn't dare to get close, wants to speak but is afraid of being disturbed, is very similar to Wu Xiu's expression when he mentions Shen Qingmu.

……

So, she's really the idol of Mo Twelve?!

That, is there a coach there, does she want to change it?

"You, hello!" Mo Twelve's eyes were shining, and Feng Hua's shadow was clearly reflected in his eyes, "I, Mo Twelve." ”

Oh, it turns out that I saw the idol, and Mo Twelve spoke like this.

Feng Hua hadn't heard from Mo Sanqian that Mo Twelve had any brain problems, it seemed that this was his personal habit.

"Lu Fenghua." Feng Hua waved his hand, his tone was very casual, "Your brother said that your assistant has returned to the capital department, let me see if you need help." ”

"Nope!" Mo XII replied quickly and decisively.

If it weren't for the look of chagrin on Mo Twelve's face, Feng Hua would have suspected that Mo Twelve's heart was eager for her to get out of here.

Because of this "no", Feng Hua didn't know how to continue the words, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

The two of them stared wide-eyed, and Mo Twelve's emotional intelligence, which had little inventory, played a role at the critical moment.

"Please come in and have tea!" Mo Twelve stretched out his hand and bent over, his posture very correct.

At first glance, he received the "good" edification of the assistant.

Merely...... Feng Hua always felt that it was a little strange for her to say the word tea, so strange that Feng Hua began to wonder if this tea was the kind of tea in the earth era.

This thought only turned in Feng Hua's mind for a moment, and soon Feng Hua kicked this thought out of his head.

She hasn't done anything bad lately, even if it's tea in the Earth Age, then she doesn't have to be afraid of anything.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid to drink tea!

So Feng Hua followed Mo Twelve into the laboratory, and there was a special place for hospitality in the laboratory.

When he arrived at the place where he was entertained, Mo Twelve moved very quickly and poured a cup of tea for Feng Hua, looking at the fluent movements, Feng Hua felt that Mo Sanqian's worries were completely superfluous.

Because people who can do ordinary things so well generally don't starve themselves to death easily.

On weekdays, it's just that the assistant's posture is too exaggerated, so that others ignore the fact that Mo Twelve can actually take care of himself.

"If there's nothing else to do, I'll leave after drinking this cup of tea." Feng Hua took the tea and put it aside, and sat on the sofa with Mo Twelve.

However, as soon as Feng Hua finished saying this, Mo Twelve jumped up like a spring on his buttocks, and hurriedly said, "Chat!" ”

…… Sister, your expression, are you chatting, are you trying to blow up the laboratory!

finally felt that Mo Sanqian was a normal person, but it turned out that his sister was so abnormal, did she have to be like this to be the richest man in the stars?

Feng Hua seemed to have discovered the reason for her poverty.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about, mecha combat or ordinary training, freshman military training or study problems?"

Usually always tutored by Wu Xiu and Onshangwu, but now that he can tutor others, Feng Hua still has a little pride in his heart.

Probably this is the psychology that the scumbag has after becoming a scholar.

Mo Twelve also noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with her movements, so she slowly sat back on the sofa, but she never relaxed, and her ass was only half sitting.

It looks like he's going to get up at any time.

Seeing Mo Twelve's appearance, Feng Hua, who was originally going to lie on the sofa, also quietly adjusted his posture to make himself look more upright, saving him the loss of face as a senior sister.

"You, like it." Mo Twelve quietly looked at Feng Hua's expression and asked such a question.

Isn't there a lot of people who know what she likes, why does Mo Twelve ask such a question?

Maybe it's just looking for a simple topic to liven up the atmosphere.

Feng Hua found a good reason for Mo Twelve, and then smiled lightly, "Food, mecha." ”

Real men should like these things!

"Nope." Mo Twelve was a little anxious.

No, no, is it not the standard of Mo Twelve, what she likes? Or is it that the things she likes have disillusioned Mo Twelve's imagination of idols?

"Character, traits!"

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