"By the way, you cooked the porridge I ate this morning?"

Night Departure Song thought of this morning.

"Hmm."

"It's so delicious, I still want to eat it."

"Okay."

He responded lightly, and the corners of his lips unconsciously shallow slightly: "Is this sauce?" ”

"yes, this one is especially delicious on oysters."

Ye Lige suddenly became the one waiting for food, and it felt very different.

I used to eat hot pot with Ye Qingqing, and she was also busy working, and then Ye Qingqing waited to eat, and now I feel the feeling of waiting for food, and I suddenly feel good, and I have the happiness of being taken care of.

"Come, you can eat it, taste it."

Mo Bingyan sandwiched the oysters onto the plate in front of Yeli Song.

"It's delicious."

"This one is so tender, you made it just right."

Yeli Song is full of praise, taste is secondary, the key is that President Mo personally made roasted oysters for her, she has to envy many girls, including Mo Dieyi.

"Hey, hey."

Ye Lige's eyes flashed, and he took out his mobile phone: "Can I take a small video of you roasting oysters for me and send it to Moments?" ”

"Yes."

The man was overjoyed, and his answer was still faint.

"See, my husband roasted oysters for me, it was the happiest time in my life."

Shoot the song at night, and dub it.

Someone's ears are hot, and he raises his eyes to see the spring in his eyes when he leaves the song at night.

I didn't notice it.

She has finished filming and is releasing it, with the text: "It's good to have you for the rest of my life." ”

There are a lot of people in the WeChat circle of night songs.

junior high school and high school college classmates, Gu Beitang and others are many people in the rich second-generation circle, and there are also Long Xingyu and Mu Hanyi, who have just joined.

Time.

The second praise is the two of them.

Mu Hanyi: "Doctor Night is busy and sneaking around to eat the buffet, and President Mo is really happy to be with him. ”

Long Xingyu was about to comment and ask if he wanted to open the dark at night, when he suddenly saw Mu Hanyi's words, he was stunned, and hurriedly chatted with him privately: "You also know my sister?" ”

"You're the younger brother of Doctor Night?"

Mu Hanyi's face was full of confusion, he and Long Xingyu had known each other since they were young, and they really didn't know that he had a sister.

"That's it."

Long Xingyu found out that he didn't know the name of Yeli Song.

"Yes, we are colleagues, and Mrs. Mo is a very skilled doctor."

"Mrs. Mo, isn't she a junior?"

Long Xingyu was shocked.

The Mrs. Mo in my memory is not like the night song, her reputation is infamous and annoying.

Chubby chicks are different.

Although the fat girl holds a grudge, she is very good at playing games, and she laughs very cutely.

"What little San'er, don't let Mr. Mo listen to your words, she will just eat fat, but she is fat with a wide heart and a fat body, and she will be fat if she marries Mr. Mo with another woman."

This was said by Nurse Lee.

Long Xingyu was already dumbfounded, it is said that Mrs. Mo and Mr. Mo do not agree, and they divorce every day, why do they look so affectionate and go to the Internet café to play games?

Barbecue restaurant.

Yeli Ge was holding her mobile phone silly, and someone put all the oysters on her plate: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Ha, I'm just laughing at the comments, by the way, brother, I have to tell you something, that is, the one I posted on WeChat, don't take it seriously, I'm purely to be angry with Gubeitang and those who are waiting to see my jokes."

Ye Lige is afraid that he will take it seriously.

Someone: "......"

suddenly felt that this brother was very harsh, but I still liked this woman's soft and glutinous husband.

"Don't give it to me, you can eat more."

Ye Lige gave him the plate and told him, "This is a kidney-tonic." ”

She really speaks without thinking.

The people next to him all looked over and snickered, and someone's ears were hot.

"Taste it."

Ye Lige looked at him with a smile.

Mo Bingyan ate it, and she asked again, "How is it?" Isn't it particularly delicious? ”

"Yes."

With her smile, it's really appetizing.

"And this, this one is here to make hot pot, it melts in your mouth, and it's especially good to be stained with this sauce."

Night Departure Song put down the phone and got busy.

didn't know at all that her circle of friends had exploded to the point that she couldn't do it, and the comments were brushed one by one.

"Congratulations to Mrs. Mo, by the way, when are you coming to the class reunion?"

"Mrs. Mo, you haven't come to class for a long time, are you planning to take a break from school? Don't forget me if you're on a sabbatical. ”

"Lige, I miss you so much."

"Lige, you haven't posted on Moments for a long time, I thought you wouldn't need this number when you were Mrs. Mo."

When Ye Lige picked up his mobile phone when he was free, there were more than 100 comments, and more than a dozen people were sending her private chat sets, not for her, but for Mr. Mo.

"I now know why your WeChat is gone."

Ye Lige put down his phone and looked at Mo Bingyan.

"Huh?"

The man's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Because those people are very annoying, all kinds of sets are almost, high and low, and they just want to take advantage of it."

I want to block all the songs at night.

Those people ignore her every day, even if she jumped off the building and committed suicide before she posted on Moments that she was tired of this world and was leaving, no one would care, and even commented at the bottom of the Moments: I wish her a good journey.

"Just get used to it."

Mo Bingyan sandwiched meat for her: "Do you still eat it?" ”

"I'm full, it's too strong, no, I must go dancing to lose weight in a while."

"Huh."

Mo Bingyan chuckled.

"Oh, you're laughing at me, aren't you?"

Yeli Gejiao glared at him with disgust, and Mo Bingyan said: "No, I just think you're cute." ”

“……”

Ye Lige blushed.

Since she became fat, he was the first person to praise her cuteness, and everyone else was a dead fat woman.

"Eat more, you don't need to lose weight."

Mo Bingyan still continued to put meat on her, and others said that Ye Lige must have felt duplicitous, but she knew that Mo Bingyan was not, he was serious about it.

So Ye Lige was even more panicked, and the meat suddenly became unfragrant and couldn't be eaten.

"I'm full, really full."

Ye Lige rubbed the belly of the meat, and Mo Bingyan gave up and was in charge of liquidation.

I will look at him when I leave the song at night, and watch it again, and watch it again.

Why didn't I find that Mr. Mo became more and more handsome the more he looked at it, and he was still the kind of handsome god who could open the world and stand up to the sky, which made people unconsciously excited.

"Huh?"

Mo Bingyan raised his eyes to look at her: "What's wrong?" Do I have something on my face? ”

"Nope."

Ye Lige retracted his gaze in a panic, his heart fluttered, it's over, what should I do if my heart is unstable? This was a question she hadn't thought about before she had finished cultivating.

Get out of the cafeteria.

Ye Lige pushed Mo Bingyan to the elevator, and for the first time he was so quiet without saying a word.

"Leave the song."

"Huh?"

The night song came back from a trance.

"It's fine."

Mo Bingyan's voice was faint, she was pushing the wheelchair behind her back, he couldn't see her and thought she wasn't there, after all, this woman was rarely so quiet.

Game hall on the third floor.

Night Lige went to buy game currency, Mo Bingyan looked around, here he came for the first time.

When I was a child, I was passing by.

But he was just an orphan, and even eating was a problem, let alone stepping into such a luxurious place.