But in the end, it slapped him hard, this guy really ate it, and it was too delicious.

After success, Feng Rin still thought that he wouldn't have to order takeout in the future, who knew that this guy looked disgusted at the time: "I didn't make it for you." ”

"And who are you making it for?" Feng Rin blurted out.

Mo Yu didn't answer, and turned around and left with a look of ignoring Feng Rin's love.

Every time Feng Rin thinks about it, he feels that he has lost his blood, and he has not reaped the slightest benefit from helping others taste it.

So, this breakfast, he has to drink a few more bowls.

"You're going out today!" Because Feng Rin saw that Mo Yu was wearing a serious one today, even his shoes had been changed.

Mo Yu was noncommittal, he looked at the battery of his mobile phone, and it had been charged to seventy-five percent, which should be enough for him to use outside today.

Feng Rin knew that Mo Yu had acquiesced, he seemed to have remembered something, and said a little ill-intentionedly: "Is that old friend of yours here?" ”

Hearing the three words of good looks, Mo Yu's fingertips paused slightly, and then he raised his eyes, and glanced at Feng Rin, who was smiling a little ruffian, with a very faint look, only to see him hum as a matter of course.

Feng Rin was stunned.

Grass!

He's hallucinating in his ears!

This guy actually really admits that he has an old friend!

"When did you have a good old look, and how did she look? Where is home? What's the stature? What is the personality? Does she like you or not? Feng Rin kept asking as if he had opened the floodgates.

Mo Yu half-narrowed his phoenix eyes, looking at the man with excitement and curiosity on his face, he said nobly and coldly: "You don't need to know this. ”

With that, the man stood up.

The more this is the case, the more Feng Rin can't hide his curiosity in his heart, you must know that he is really interested in the old friend who can make Mo Yu like.

Guessing what Mo Yu might be doing when he went out today, Feng Rin hurriedly finished the porridge and planned to find out.

Mo Yu seemed to see Feng Rin's thoughts, and he said in a light voice: "The bowl is brushed." ”

Feng Rin disagreed: "Just put it there." ”

The man's eyes deepened, and Feng Rin was stunned for a moment, "Okay, okay, I'll brush it." ”

Mo Yu put the key and mobile phone in his pocket, opened the door, and suddenly, a petite figure appeared in front of him.

"Brother Feng Rin!" Mo Si didn't even take a closer look, and pounced directly.

On Mo Yu's side, Mo Si Miao threw himself on the floor of the house, and Mo Si Xiao screamed in pain.

"Hey, hey! Feng Rin, why don't you follow me! Moss dissatisfied.

She stood up with a grin, her eyes glaring at the man in the hat in front of the door.

The man's figure was tall and slender, the black sweatshirt was neither long nor short, and his legs were long and straight, which made Mo Simiao's heart feel inexplicable.

"Ink ...... Obscure? Feng Rin almost blurted out Mo Si Miao changed his words in time.

"Brother Feng Rin!" Mo Siyao's eyes lit up, and she didn't have a long memory to rush towards Feng Rin.

Feng Rin subconsciously wanted to dodge, I don't know if it was because he was afraid that the girl would be injured, but he finally caught Mo Si Yao who threw himself into his arms with a helpless face.

Feng Rin forgot about this guy again, oh my God! I knew that I shouldn't have messed with this sticky spirit in the first place.

A pair of phoenix eyes under the brim of the hat were dimly clear, and I saw Mo Yu and his eyes glanced at Mo Si Miao faintly, not as hostile as yesterday.

He didn't forget that his surname was ink, and the ink he painted was not Moss's ink, so the people of the Moss family had nothing to do with him.