He strode forward, walked between the two, and put his arms around Zhao Mo. Although his eyes looked at Wu Haoran, no! It should be staring at Wu Haoran. But he asked Zhao Mo, "This is your friend?" ”

Zhao Mo's shoulder was painful when he grabbed it, but he also knew the current affairs and said: "This is an external professor hired by our school, Wu Haoran, Professor Wu." ”

"Oh~? It turned out to be a professor~" He stretched out his voice, and the professor bit the words very hard, hugged Zhao Mo's hand, and loosened.

Zhao Mo looked at Wu Haoran and seemed a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly introduced him: "This is Wang Yu, my friend." ”

Wu Haoran stretched out his hand to Wang Yu in a friendly manner, and returned to his gentlemanly and elegant appearance.

"Hello."

"Hello." Wang Yu also reached out to shake his hand, but immediately let go in the next second.

"Let's go shopping, the food at home is still waiting for me." Wu Haoran said to Zhao Mo with a smile.

"Goodbye, Professor Wu."

"Goodbye."

After Wu Haoran left, Wang Yu followed Zhao Mo's appearance and held his throat. "Goodbye, Professor Wu." Then, in his own voice, he added in a low voice, "See what you see." "He looks like an awkward child.

Zhao Mo looked at Wang Yu's awkward appearance, and asked with a smile: "You shouldn't be jealous, right?" ”

"Who? Who's jealous? Wang Yu took the hand that was open on Zhao Mo's shoulder, blushed, and strode forward.

"Hey, you're waiting for me."

The two of them were in the supermarket, arguing about what to eat at night, whether to buy a new spatula, and whether the soy sauce at home was enough...... The shopping cart was quickly stuffed to the brim.

Zhao Mo looked at the full shopping cart and sweated with his head, "Do you know, when I was a child, the more children who didn't study well, the more they would buy a lot before the exam." She looked at Wang Yu obliquely.

Wang Yu replied casually: "Then you must be the kind of child who buys a lot of money......

......

Is that the point she has to say? She looked at Wang Yu hatefully, as if she wanted to stare him out of a skeleton.

After a long time, Wang Yu looked at Zhao Mo who was staring at him hatefully, and said helplessly: "Just believe me!" ”

So he knew what she meant? Now that he knows, ...... he still does?

"Okay, you just teased me!" Zhao Mo picked up the green onions in the shopping cart and pulled them to Wang Yu.

"Oops~ I was wrong, don't fight. Grandma, I know it's wrong......"

The supermarket aunt saw the two people who were making trouble, and shouted at them: "Alas, the girl can't hit people with green onions, there is a broom in front." ”

When checking out, Wang Yu coolly took out his wallet and threw it into Zhao Mo's arms, and then waited for her with a shopping cart like an uncle.

Then, it didn't take long to see that Zhao Mo was walking in front like an uncle, while Wang Yu was like an angry little daughter-in-law, carrying four big bags full of things, following behind Zhao Mo, looking quite miserable.

"Where's the car?" Zhao Mo asked lightly.

"Right ahead, Zone B." Hearing Zhao Mo's question, Wang Yu immediately accompanied the smiling face and trotted to Zhao Mo's side.

Putting the things in his hand into the trunk, Wang Yu let out a long sigh of relief.

Sitting in the car, Zhao Mo said to him with a smile: "Tired, come, I'll help you rub it." As he spoke, he pressed it on Wang Yu's arm, "I said I took it for you, why are you so stubborn." ”

"Of course, men have to do this kind of tiring work, how can there be any reason for women to carry things." Wang Yu squinted his eyes, enjoying Zhao Mo's massage, but he thought that he had bought too few things, and he should have bought the big steamer just now.

It was getting dark, and the two of them laughed all the way back home.

"You really don't need me to help you?" Zhao Mo asked N+1 times.

Wang Yu pulled Zhao Mo over, pressed her on the sofa, and then turned on the TV. "You can just sit back and watch TV."

Zhao Mo sat on the sofa with an uneasy face, twisted his neck, and secretly looked at Wang Yu, who was busy chattering in the kitchen.

Wang Yu in the kitchen, wearing the apron that Zhao Mo tied for him, picked up the familiar tomatoes and cut them, seafood porridge was cooking in the pot, and a plate of fruit salad that had been prepared was placed next to him, and the oil in the wok, sizzling......

"Get me the plate." Hearing Wang Yu's voice, Zhao Mo stood up with a 'whoosh' and rushed into the kitchen.

"What do you want me to help with?" She looked around, huh? It doesn't seem like the kitchen is a mess either.

Seeing her like this, Wang Yu smiled and put the prepared dishes into her hands, and said to her dotingly: "Go, put these dishes on the table." ”

On the table, four dishes and one porridge, plus a fruit salad, look very rich.

Wang Yu also put the candle holder he had just bought in the supermarket in the middle of the dining table, put the candle on it, and lit it.

The two sat facing each other, and Wang Yu said, "Zhao Mo, I'm ......" and then said, "How about you taste it?" ”

He wants to confess.

But, he still didn't dare.

Zhao Mo picked up a piece of braised pork and ate it in a big gulp. "Okay." She said with meat in her mouth and slurred.

"You eat slowly." Wang Yu poured a glass of water and handed it to her.

Zhao Mo swallowed the meat in his mouth and praised Wang Yu: "It's really delicious, when did you learn it?" ”

I've been learning from the moment I liked you. Wang Yu didn't say this, he looked at Zhao Mo with a smile. "If you like it, you can eat more." As he spoke, he picked up the tomatoes in the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and put them on Zhao Mo's plate.

"Eat more vegetables, it's good for your body."

"Hmm, okay." Zhao Mo picked up the tomatoes handed by Wang Yu and ate them.

Wang Yu didn't know what was wrong with him today, he just wanted to cook for Zhao Mo himself. There have been too many things that have happened recently, and he is a little irritable and depressed, but the more irritable and depressed he is, the more he wants to be good to Zhao Mo.

His heart is restless.

Seeing that Wang Yu didn't eat much, Zhao Mo picked up the ribs and put them on Wang Yu's mouth. Looking at the ribs in his mouth, Wang Yu smiled, opened his mouth, and took a bite.

"You eat more, you see you've lost a lot of weight lately." Zhao Mo looked at Wang Yu, who had been getting thinner and thinner recently, and said distressedly.

"Skinny? Do you think I'm skinny? Wang Yu was depressed, it seems that he has not exercised recently, and his muscles have become smaller, in order to avoid being disliked by Zhao Mo, he decided to start running tomorrow morning. At this time, he completely misunderstood Zhao Mo's words.

"yes, so eat more." Zhao Mo didn't know what Wang Yu was thinking, and kept persuading him to eat more.

At the end of a meal, there is a hint of sweetness in the warmth.