Chapter 62: My Male God

However, God always likes to play tricks on people.

Nan Shengmiao felt that it was only a while, and Mo Jinli had finished copying the two thousand words.

And, the font is exactly the same as hers, as if she wrote it herself!

Holding the book, Nan Shengmiao looked at it again and again.

Why didn't I find her handwriting so beautiful before?

After appreciating it with satisfaction for a while, she looked at Mo Jinli, her eyes flashing with starlight: "Mr. Mo, why are you so powerful, you deserve to be my male god!" ”

"Nothing." As long as you're satisfied.

Mo Jinli's face was extremely unnatural when she praised her, and the tips of his ears were suspiciously dyed pink.

"I don't care, anyway, in my heart, you are the best and best man in the world, and I don't accept rebuttals!"

Nan Shengmiao raised her chin high, with an expression of "who disagrees with me and who is anxious", and silently added in her heart: In this life, I will not marry you!

Mo Jinli: "......" can't be refuted.

"It's okay to go back to sleep."

"I don't! I want to accompany you, you taught me to be a man to understand Entu. Nan Shengmiao put on a serious expression.

"Isn't it too unconscionable that I'll leave you alone after you finish writing it for me?"

"You can work, I'm here with you, and I'll go back to sleep when you're done."

In the space, the corners of Dafu's mouth twitched fiercely: "Master, you are really getting more and more scheming!" ”

He gambled a dollar, and she did it on purpose!

Before Dafu's words fell, he saw Mo Jinli frowning, and then stood up: "Let's go, I'm already done." ”

When the goal was achieved, Nan Shengmiao smiled contentedly: "Okay! ”

That's right, she did it on purpose.

She didn't say this on purpose, how could Mo Jinli put down work and go to sleep?

If she had persuaded him to sleep directly, would he have agreed so readily?

So, she's not scheming, she's forced by the situation!

The rich old god shook his head.

Tsk, whether it's the last life or this life, someone can't escape the palm of the master's hand!

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

If Mo Jinli didn't have a master in his heart, how could he worry that she would stay up late and compromise because her body couldn't bear it?

If the master didn't know everything Mo Jinli had done for her in the previous life, how could he use himself to force him to compromise?

Sure enough, it fulfilled the saying: those who are favored have no fear.

Suddenly I felt that the chicken leg in my hand was not fragrant!

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Next.

Nan Shengmiao got up early, full of vitality.

Last night, she dreamed that she and Mo Jin were divorced, he spoiled her every day, indulged her in everything, and couldn't wait to spoil her to heaven!

Don't be too beautiful, too happy.

Although it was a dream, she was quite satisfied, because it was only a matter of time before it came true.

got up early, breakfast was still in the middle of the guests, and Nan Shengmiao did it himself.

There are too few points to exchange for things, and all the ingredients in the space have just been planted, and although they grow fast, they are not yet ripe.

Therefore, only what you have in the kitchen can be used.

Nan Shengmiao simply made a love omelette and a bowl of pork ribs and clear soup noodles.

In her previous life, she was often alone and studied cooking when she was bored.

It doesn't taste as good as the chef, but it tastes good.

She prepared two servings, exactly the same.

As soon as Nan Shengmiao brought the omelet and noodles to the table, she looked up and saw Mo Jinli walking down the stairs.

She immediately trotted over and grabbed his arm.

"Mr. Mo, good morning, I made you breakfast, hurry up and taste it!"