Chapter 20 was countered by Yi Sheng
Yi Sheng raised the information in his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "It's a memory that I forgot." β
Mo Shicang raised his eyebrows, is it a forged identity?
Steward Fang put one in his study, but he hadn't opened it yet.
Answering softly, Mo Shicang nodded, walked to the side of the sofa, leaned on the back of the sofa, and was about to enlarge and make a crying Yisheng.
Although, it is no longer necessary for him to verify whether Yisheng is related to his countdown in this way, but ...... He just wanted to make her laugh!
The naΓ―ve Mo Shicang was ready to die with his remaining 27 days of life.
However, before he could speak, he smelled the peculiar smell of the woman, and she walked up to him.
With a sweet smile, he asked, "Cangcang, is the coffee good?" β
Mo Shicang was just about to speak, but he was held back, silently glanced at Yi Sheng, sideways, staggered Yi Sheng's gaze, and said awkwardly: "I didn't drink!" β
"Oh?" Yi Sheng let out a teasing end note, the corners of his lips turned up a few points, his eyes fell on Mo Shicang's thin lips, looking at the mark of the coffee that had dried up on his lips, he nodded, and followed Mo Shicang's words: "It seems that it is not to your taste~"
Mo Shicang narrowed her eyes, she wasn't angry?
Yi Sheng thought for a while, and then said, "You sleep in the master bedroom tonight, I just asked Uncle Fang to clean up a guest room for me." First will be one night. β
Mo Shicang paused: "Will it be one night?" β
"Hmm!" Yi Sheng nodded and said, "Didn't you say you wanted me to get out of here?" After the physical examination tomorrow, I will go out and find a house to live in by myself, and I will not bother you. β
The ink is gloomy.
I didn't know what to say for a while.
After a pause, he said, "You don't have any money." β
Yisheng thought for a while: "I can work!" The coffee I make is so good that I can go find a coffee shop and work as an hourly worker. Or...... Didn't I study acting? It's not bad to be a trick...... I just checked, and now some schools are recruiting beautiful couriers, I can also try it, anyway, I'm very beautiful! β
Mo Shicang: ......
She was beautiful, but if it came out of her mouth, it was a little ...... Extraordinarily stinky fart and narcissism!
Seeing that Mo Shicang didn't speak, Yisheng asked unhappily: "Don't you think I'm good-looking?" β
Mo Shicang's awkward side eyes: "I don't think so." β
Yi Sheng sighed, "hey", and muttered in a low voice: "No wonder 26 years old is still a single dog in the mother's womb, this thing has no cure!" β
Yi Sheng's voice was not loud, but in the silence of the room, it was heard very clearly.
Mo Shicang's face was black, and he knew that Steward Fang definitely said something to Yi Sheng that shouldn't be said!
Yi Sheng took two steps towards the door, and after thinking of something, he stopped, turned his head to look at Mo Shicang, and said, "Cangcang, remember to wipe the coffee stains on the corner of your mouth~Good night~"
Mo Shicang was stunned, got up and walked quickly to the mirror, glanced at himself in the mirror, and his face sank instantly.
"Damn it!"
I wanted to make Yisheng cry, but I was unexpectedly rebelled by Yisheng!
Suddenly, Yisheng, who was supposed to disappear into the room, appeared again, revealing a small head in the open doorway, she smiled shallowly, and said: "Cangcang, I will get up early tomorrow morning to make you coffee, good night ~ good dreams ~"
This time, Yisheng really left.
Sweet dreams?
I guess I'll be so angry that I can't sleep tonight!
This girl...... It's infuriating!