When he came in with a book, he saw a man leaning against the bed.

Wearing only a shirt, he looked a little lazy casually leaning against the head of the bed, but there was a sense of nobility in his bones.

This man is really ......

Yanjiu shook his head, walked over, and handed the book to Mo Zheng.

Seeing that Yanjiu was still holding a book in his hand, Mo Zheng was slightly stunned.

"Jiujiu, don't you read with me?"

Yanjiu shook his hand, "No, you can watch here, I'll go over there." ”

Mo Zheng: ......

"I want to watch it with you."

"Why are you so clingy," Yanjiu muttered, but still sat down at the head of the bed, "No tricks." ”

"Good!" The smile on Mo Zheng's face bloomed into a bright smile.

Yanjiu glanced at it, reached out and pinched it, "What are you doing with such a smile?" ”

She is not a little girl who is not deeply involved in the world, she has gone through so many small worlds, but she is very experienced.

"Don't laugh anymore."

"Good!" Mo Zheng accepted his girlfriend's domineering and didn't ask why.

It's been a long-established practice.

If at first he would have thought of teasing the banquet wine and choking with her.

But I don't know when he has completely changed his appearance, and he is only tossed by her.

Mo Zheng looked at the side face that was very close to him.

Aunt Fangfang has not heard from her for so many years, so it must not be a good phenomenon.

He always remembered that Yanjiu liked to eat chicken legs, but his cooking skills have not improved at all over the years.

It's decided, before the Spring Festival this year, he must learn to make chicken legs for his girl.

……

Mo Zheng returned to school after he recovered from his cold.

Little Fat Dun Su Ying soon noticed that something was wrong.

"Boss, did Mo Shao tell you anything?"

Yanjiu shook his head: "No, what's wrong?" ”

"It's fine."

Su Ying always felt that Mo Zheng looked at him strangely, a bit like he had bad intentions.

Decided, or follow the boss closely, so that the danger can be avoided.

"Jiujiu, do you want to drink milk tea?"

Banquet wine: "I want a glass of original flavor, plus two packets of chicken thighs." ”

"Good!" Mo Zheng responded with a smile, and then beckoned Su Ying, "Little Fat Dun, let's go, let's go together." ”

"No!" Su Ying shook her head like a rattle, "I still have questions to ask the boss, don't you find a small group." ”

Going out with Mo Zheng, is he full?

It's too late for him to hide from him now, how can he go out alone with him.

Mo Zheng looked at the little fat dun gathered next to the banquet, and his eyes flashed.

"Fat dun, I think you've been a little handsome lately."

Su Ying: ???

"Don't coax me, I read a lot."

Mo Zheng: "Didn't you look in the mirror?" ”

"It's okay, you can ask the boss to see if she thinks you've become handsome."

"Am I getting handsome, boss?" Su Ying looked at the banquet wine with some apprehension.

Although their boss has now worn back to the school uniform that has remained unchanged for 10,000 years, the boss's immortal appearance has long been indelible in his heart.

Facing her goddess, Su Ying's evaluation of her is particularly important.

The banquet wine glanced Su Ying up and down.

Let's be honest.

The little chubby dun is still the same chubby dun.

I don't know what the white black brother is going to do when he fools him.

"Well, handsome."

Su Ying was suddenly happy, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Hurry up, look in the mirror.

Mo Zheng also walked out of the classroom slowly.

"You wait here, I'll buy snacks for you."

Banquet wine: "Good! ”