Fu Lang swore that if he had known that he would be hated by Mo Yan for so long because of this mobile phone in the future......

He would never die like that!

……

"Little Bao'er, look, I bought it for you, do you like it or not?"

Fu Langxing rushed to hand the phone to Su Bao, the white shell has a large screen, it feels super good to the touch, compared to the old mobile phone given by Su Yuzi, I don't know how much better it is.

However......

Su Bao didn't feel anything.

After taking it, it was stuffed directly into the small bag.

Fu Lang suddenly felt apprehensive in his heart, could it be that he didn't like it?

Tut......

It shouldn't be!

He had been with so many women before, not a hundred, but ninety-nine, basically everything she gave out with her own hands, there was nothing undesirable.

After all, what he took out his hand was the latest trendy! The most expensive!

After Fu Lang thought about it uneasily, he almost didn't give a clue, how could he compare Su Bao with the women before him!

There is no comparison between the two!

Now the little girl, I don't know what I'm thinking, he probably can't keep up, and he can't figure out what Su Bao is thinking.

In fact, where does Fu Lang know......

The reason why Su Bao took the phone and stuffed it into his small bag without even looking at it a few more times was because it was already dinner time in the cafeteria!

She's in a hurry to eat!

What's more, no matter how expensive Fu Lang is, Su Bao doesn't have any concept of money at the moment......

"I'm going to eat in the cafeteria."

The implication of Su Bao's small facial paralysis: It's time to eat, let me go.

However, Fu Lang couldn't interpret it, but slapped his thigh, looking like he suddenly realized, "Yes, it's time to eat!" ”

"Come, little Bao'er, my brother will take you to the hotel to eat!"

Su Bao glanced at him quietly, and refused without hesitation, "Don't go." ”

Su Bao's small facial paralysis will not miss any opportunity to go to the cafeteria to nibble on chicken legs.

After Mo Qiaoqiao disbanded the military training, he rushed to Su Bao and saw Fu Lang standing beside Su Bao......

rushed directly over and squeezed Fu Lang aside.

Su Po is hers!

Fu Lang: "......"

Mo Yantang, a special forces instructor, went to a district college to conduct military training, and was originally entrusted by his aunt to take care of Mo Qiaoqiao.

Mo Qiaoqiao had to follow Su Bao to the cafeteria, and Mo Yan could only follow. And Fu Lang also hurriedly followed.

"Hey, Mo Yan, you said that your little Mo Qiaoqiao is mentally retarded, why does he like to be with our little Bao'er?"

Fu Lang didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and poked Mo Yan with his elbow, and said in a particularly gossipy manner.

Mo Qiaoqiao's little mentally retarded, although she looks like she has a bad brain, but in fact she is a ghost, but she can recognize anyone who is a little hostile to her.

Other people who are not very good at using their brains are probably surrounded by people who want to take advantage. But Mo Qiaoqiao didn't, that girl was simply a natural black person who stayed in the depths!

After Mo Yan heard this, he just quickly reached out without hesitation, grabbed Fu Lang's wrist, and then clasped his hand behind him.

Fu Lang was so painful that he almost didn't scream!

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts! ”

Mo Yan's posture is extremely tall, and his shots are extraordinarily neat, and his hands are like iron tongs, making it impossible for people to struggle at all!

"Who was the little retarded just now?"

Fu Lang: ", that's my affectionate name for Qiaoqiao......"

The arm was pulled behind him again, and it hurt so much that Fu Lang almost wanted to cry his father and call his mother.

MMP！

Do you Mo family want to be so protective?

"It's me! It's me! I'm a little retarded, is this all right?! ”

Mo Yan let go of his hand at this time.