"Jingle bell!"

An alarm clock woke up Yang Mobai in his sleep, and he stretched out his right hand from the quilt in a daze, and slapped the alarm clock on the bedside table, but the damn little alarm clock was not presentable, even if Yang Mobai was sent to chase his dreams, he still persistently called for him.

"Whew, what time is it?"

With difficulty, he took out his crazy mobile phone that had been pressed by himself all night from under the pillow, and Yang Mobai squinted at the time on the screen.

"Well, it's still early, it's not even dawn!"

With a squeak, Yang Mobai threw the mobile phone in his hand to the side casually, changed his posture and wanted to continue chatting with Zhou Gong's daughter.

It's just that in less than two seconds, Yang Mobai's eyes opened suddenly, and he sat up with both hands grabbing the rubbing, and exclaimed.

"Damn, it's twelve? Mom didn't pull me up, could it be that the sun was rising in the west today? ”

Rubbing his hair indiscriminately, Yang Mobai muttered quietly while taking back his mobile phone, his mind was still a little confused when he woke up, and many things were not straightened out.

Yesterday, I accompanied my grandfather to stay in the calligraphy association for a day, listening to the old men sighing about the years, chatting about the ups and downs of the past, so that Yang Mobai had a good addiction, but in the end, he was picked out by the old man Xu and wrote a "quiet Zhiyuan", and then was criticized by a group of old men from head to foot.

On the way back, Old Man Xu was probably afraid that Yang Mobai would be hit stupid, and he also said a few words of relief, which probably meant that in fact, his writing was not so bad, that is, the old men were worried that Yang Mobai was young and vigorous, and then he was arrogant, so he only picked thorns from beginning to end, not exaggerated, and neutralized the rainbow fart he heard outside.

Listening to his grandfather's words, although Yang Mobai faintly felt that something was wrong, but Yazi, who felt that it was reasonable, could only say with tears in his eyes that he would not live up to the hard work of the old men......

It's too hard~

On the second day of the winter vacation, Mr. Yang went back to the company early in the morning to deal with affairs, approaching the end of the year, there are not too many messy things in the company, what project money, employee salaries, planning for the coming year, the day before yesterday can take the time to go home early to cook a good meal for Yang Mobai is already true love.

As for Teacher Xu, Yang Mobai, who slowly came back to her senses, remembered that she told herself last night that the school's teaching and research team organized an annual meeting dinner today, and Yang Mobai pondered for lunch and dinner.

"Feel like I'm so desolate? Didn't people say that the first three days of my return were honeymoon periods, why didn't I care about them the next day? ”

Scratching the back of his head, Yang Mobai lifted the quilt, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, but the silent muttering in his mouth did not stop.

"Dididi!"

The movement in Yang Mobai's hand, who was squeezing toothpaste in front of the mirror, suddenly paused, and he heard his penguin calling himself!

Slowly stuffing the toothbrush full of toothpaste into his mouth, he retreated to the room and clicked on the phone on the bedside table.

"Mo Bai, will you have two?"

Needless to say, looking at the information on the lock screen, Yang Mobai knew that it was sent by Wei Yiming's dead fat man.

Sure enough, it was Wei Yiming's dialog box that popped up when he clicked on the Penguin.

"I haven't been with you for half a year, hurry up, my technology has been rising recently!"

Within two seconds, another message jumped out, and it seemed that Wei Yiming's mind to play was very urgent.

"Don't fight, I haven't logged in for half a year, and the technology doesn't work~"

Because he was holding a toothbrush in his right hand, Yang Mobai could only raise his left index finger and use one finger Zen Dafa to poke it word by word.

"Don't, practice, I don't dislike you!"

Looking at the sentence that popped up in the dialog box, the corners of Yang Mobai's mouth stuffed with a toothbrush couldn't help twitching. I wonder who doesn't dislike whom? But people send heads based on their strength, you really can't say anything!

Brushing his teeth, Yang Mobai didn't want to go back to Wei Yiming, and was about to turn around and go back to the bathroom, but saw Wei Yiming call over with a video call.

"Hey!"

In desperation, Yang Mobai could only click on the answer button, and Wei Yiming's big face suddenly occupied his mobile phone screen.

"Mo Bai Mo Bai, you hurry up and go online, don't say a word when you come back, if you hadn't met Mr. Xu on the bus in the morning, I thought you wouldn't come back for the New Year!"

As soon as the video was connected, Wei Yiming was like a machine gun, and it was abrupt and unfinished.

"Woo~"

There's no chance to interject!

Yang Mobai, who was quietly watching Wei Yiming's performance, had no choice but to continue brushing his teeth by himself.

"I'll go, you're falling, it's twelve o'clock, and you don't get up? Not your Style? ”

Finally, Wei Yiming, who had crackled and talked a lot, finally saw what Yang Mobai was doing, and his voice suddenly weakened a little, like a duck stuck in his neck.

"Gollum~Puff!"

Rinsing his mouth briefly, he tore off his towel from the shelf and wiped his mouth, Yang Mobai held up his mobile phone and glanced at Wei Yiming inside.

"Early in the morning, I heard you beep here endlessly, my brain hurts, I turned on the computer, come to my house at noon, you can play games with me, it looks like you're quite idle, come and cook for me!"

Stretched out his hand and pulled out his swivel chair and sat down, Yang Mobai attached himself and pressed the power button, put the mobile phone on the mobile phone shelf on the computer desk, and said to Wei Yiming on the other end, the tone of the command, otherwise refute it!

"Ga~"

Hearing Yang Mobai's words, Wei Yiming instantly withered.

", you Yang Bailao, you're going to exploit me just when you come back!"

"Then you don't want to come? If you don't come, I'll turn off the computer and go back to sleep! ”

"Come on, come on, have you got food at home?"

"Don't worry, it's enough for you!"

Raising his eyebrows, Yang Mobai smiled secretly in his heart, I can't cure you anymore!

It's not that Yang Mobai can't cook, as the personal disciple of the second chef of the Yang family, Mr. Yang, oh, the first chef is Grandpa Yang! Yang Mobai's craftsmanship is not built, although it is not as good as his grandfather's private kitchen level, but he can still survive if he opens a street restaurant downstairs or something.

But there's no way, some people are so cheap, you don't look for him, but he hit the muzzle of the gun himself, if you want to say why Wei Yiming is so fat, it's nothing more than that this guy is a real foodie, and he is the type who is willing to do it in order to eat.

After so many years, his first-hand cooking skills are faintly higher than Yang Mobai's, in this case, why is Yang Mobai stupid to do it himself? Plain labor doesn't have to be damned!

"Yes, you're back, Mr. Xu won't allow Uncle Yang to play without materials!"

Nodding, after Wei Yiming put his heart back in his stomach, he asked Yang Mobai to hurry up and go online with an eager face.

"Hurry up, I'm inviting you, you play ADC, I'll assist! The day before yesterday, I just beat this hero to the full level, and his skills are very good! Let me show you my hook, 100% tick! ”

"100% delivery?"

"Ahh

"Then I'm offline~"

"Don't, I was wrong......"