Shang Mo never thought that he would have a spring dream one day, that is, a dream that only occurs when he was a teenager, and the age of the dream is from eleven or twelve years old to eighteen or nineteen years old, which is normal, it is a sign of a man's sexual maturity.

But the problem is that he is not a teenager.

He didn't have it when he was a teenager, and if he was about to be thirty, he actually ......

If it's someone else, it's fine, even if it's a woman...... But why is the object Rong Mo, a man, and he also turned Rong Mo into a woman in his dream.

Shang Mo rubbed his hair and got up from the bed.

At this moment, a terrible thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thinking of yesterday, his lips accidentally touched Rong Mo's face, and when he saw Rong Mo's collarbone later, he was also disheartened...... Therefore, he shouldn't be in love with Rong Mo!

Thinking of this possibility, Shang Mo suddenly felt bad.

It's absolutely impossible, he's a normal man, although he doesn't have a girlfriend, so grandma has always suspected that he has a sexual problem, and even he himself knows that he hates women a little after going through that incident.

But he can also be sure that he doesn't like men.

He thought that he must have been too tired lately.

Shang Mo got up, washed up and went downstairs, and found that in the bright and spacious restaurant, Rong Mo had already made a sumptuous Chinese breakfast, with millet porridge, scallion pancakes, bread, milk, buns, boiled eggs, and a large table was set up dazzlingly.

When the handsome and deep man saw Rong Mo, everything that happened in the dream immediately flashed in his mind, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

At this time, Rong Mo smiled at him: "Mr. Shang, it's early." ”

Then he stood up, served him a bowl of porridge, and gently placed it in front of him.

The words "wife waits for her husband for breakfast" immediately flashed in his mind, but his face was faint, his narrow eyes were hidden behind silver wire glasses, and he said very casually: "Thank you." ”

"No thanks." Rong Mo sat back in his place and continued to eat her breakfast.

Today, Rong Mo is wearing a beige shirt, buttoned to the top, with a vest on the outside, giving people an ascetic atmosphere, such a man should be the YY object of many women, but it should definitely not be his.

He wondered why he had his and Rong Mo's spring dreams last night.

Rong Mo didn't know at all that Shang Mo was complicated at this moment, and finished his breakfast quietly.

After a long time, Shang Mo was full, and when he found that Rong Mo was still eating, he was surprised, Rong Mo looked so thin, like a woman, he could fall when the wind blew, how could he be so able to eat.

It seems that every time he eats, Rong Mo eats to the end, and has the effect of closing the meal, and he can always eat everything cleanly.

If she goes out to eat, people who don't know will think that they are still hungry for her and won't give her enough food.

Shang Mo didn't leave after eating, he sat in the original life, drinking coffee calmly, and occasionally looked at Rong Mo.

With a lazy expression, a faint look in his eyes, and such a calm look, no one would have thought that when he stared at Rong Mo's lips that were a little delicate and dripping while eating, he would actually want to taste what it was like.

Even Shang Mo himself didn't think of it at all.

When he realized it, he moved, and the coffee in his hand was almost unstable......

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