Chapter 14: Huh? Why not be angry?
"Here comes the dish, Mu Bai, Zhang Ming, you two hurry up and wash your hands and get ready to eat."
Mo Mo, who was holding a plate of potato stewed meat, had a capitalized fox on his face at this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info looked back at Zhang Ming, who was still smiling, and I had an urge to escape into the empty door and never ask about the world.
I washed my face and turned off the faucet that was running with water. kicked Zhang Ming, who was waiting at the door of the bathroom. Walked slowly to the table.
"Still sitting here, let's eat! How can you be so lazy? My mother brought over a plate of braised pork ribs and put it on the dining table, glaring at me: "Look at Mo Mo, how diligent they are, washing vegetables, cutting vegetables and serving vegetablesγγγγγ β
"Isn't that Zhang Ming also sitting there waiting to eat? Why don't you talk about him? β
Looking at my mother, who was obviously about to twist my ears with her hands raised, I immediately slipped into the kitchen with my hands on my ears.
Mo Mo was humming a little song on the side, twisting his little buttocks and proudly serving the dishes, and couldn't help but smile when he saw me coming in: "It's really a thing to a thing!" οΌ
I said depressedly: "Laughing fart, eat your sweet and sour lotus root slices." β
"Hmph~" Mo Mo snorted lightly, turned around and walked out of the kitchen with sweet and sour lotus root slices.
With four bowls of rice, he walked to the table. I was angry with Mo Mo, this girl still has eyes, and she knows how to take the rice and put it away.
I looked down at the dinner table, well, four dishes and one soup, except for the sweet and sour lotus root slices, they are all my favorite foods. However, there seems to be something missing. What are the disadvantages?
That's right! I slapped my head, threw down a "wait" and rushed to the garage.
The people at the table were confused, not knowing what I was doing.
Soon I came back with a bottle of wine. Anyway, my mother is really a strange person, the garage is small, but what do you want. When I came back and sat down at the dining table, I said to Zhang Ming next to me, "Wash the cup!" β
"Okay!"
This guy is also a drinker.
Seeing that Yada Da Da ran to get four glasses, Da ran to the kitchen to wash the cups. Then he put the glass in front of me, sat down in his original position, and stared at the wine in my hand.
Fill all four glasses with one glass for each of the four.
"It's all my own family, so I don't say so much outside the world. This is a wine that pays homage to the old world. Let's face the coming new world without fear. β
When I said this, the crowd was silent. I'm so stupid, why would I mention such an unhappy thing on such a happy occasion? Just as I was about to say something to cover up this sentence, my mother spoke: "What Xiaobai said is that although I haven't seen the legendary end with my own eyes, I believe that we will be able to survive it." β
I can definitely get through it. Hearing this, I silently felt the growing power of space, and the belief in my heart was a little stronger, it must be possible.
"Cheers!"
Drink the wine from the glass.
And then.... And then I broke it. The legendary cup is me. Since I was a child, my alcohol consumption has been very stable, a bottle of beer, a glass of liquor. If you drink too much, it will be broken, and if it is broken, it will be γγγγγ
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Uh-huh!
Feeling the stinging pain in my head, I raised my right hand and rubbed my eyes.
Hey? Why can't I lift my left hand? What is this? Feeling a soft thing pressed on his left hand, he squeezed it with his hand. Well, it feels good and has good elasticity. It's a good . it?
"Don't make a fuss, I'll sleep again~" This seems to be Mo Mo's voice?
Mo Mo?!
Why is she in my bed?
Shocked, I hurriedly lifted the quilt and looked underneath.
Call~
It's okay, I'm still wearing pants. It doesn't look like anything unspeakable happened last nightγγγγγ it? Why didn't Mo Mo wear clothes?
Looking at the slender and smooth jade legs, the mysterious Black Forest, and the flat and smooth lower abdomen above, not to mention, this girl's figure is really good. My gaze slowly moved upwards as my eyes swept over the firm mountain I held in my left hand. A small pouting mouth, two flushed cheeks, and angry eyes?!
"Have you seen enough? Have you touched enough? Mo Mo gritted his teeth and glared at me, and roared angrily: "Don't let go, you whore!" β
I hurriedly put down the quilt to cover up the wonderful carcass that had tarnished the sun and the moon. There was a hint of regret in his expression.
"And your left hand!"
I hurriedly withdrew my left hand, and at that moment I felt an amazing elasticity again. I jumped out of bed in a panic, and I looked at Mo Mo in embarrassment.
"Get out!"
Glancing at Mo Mo who was tightly wrapped in the quilt again, I fled.
Zhang Ming in the living room was holding a cigarette, and there was a cup of tea with a little mist lingering on the coffee table in front of him. Seeing me come out of the room with my shirt shirted, the guy gave me a thumbs up: "Brother, cow pen!" β
sat down next to Zhang Ming, unceremoniously picked up the cup of warm tea, and drank it all. Then he let out a sigh: "Your uncle, what did I do yesterday?" β
Zhang Ming said with a wicked smile: "Brother, I don't admire you." Yesterday, you drank a glass of wine and played guessing with a few of us, and my aunt was very happy to see us playing, so she went back to sleep first. Good fellow, as soon as Auntie goes back, you will be like a wild dog on the loose, running around the living room, shouting that I am a wolf. Later, when he was tired, he cried and shouted that he wanted to sleep with Mo Mo, and he was still splashing and rolling on the ground. Hey, hey, hey, you're playing well! In terms of acting skills, Oscar is a fart! β
After listening to Zhang Ming's words, I was dumbfounded: ", it's okay if I drink a broken piece and go crazy with alcohol, why doesn't Mo Mo mess with me?" Did you really sleep with me? Why don't you pull me? β
Zhang Ming looked disdainful: "You can pull it down, can I pull you?" You carried Mo Mo up and entered the room, and you still knew the anti-lock when you entered the house, I said you really didn't pretend to be yesterday? β
I wanted to cry without tears, and said with a sad face: "I'm pretending to be your uncle, it's over, I'm going to die... β
My mother walked out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes, looked at me crying in the living room, and said solemnly: "Mo Mo is a good girl." You can't let people down, go wash up, wake up Mo Mo, and eat. β
I stood at the door of the room with an embarrassed expression, my hands raised and lowered, lowered and raised. After hesitating for a long time, I still didn't know whether to knock on the door, and the first sentence was better.
The door slammed open, Mo Mo glanced at me, tucked a blouse into my arms, and walked past me with a gust of incense, and went to the bathroom to wash up.
I looked at the clothes in my hand suspiciously, and then at the room. Clean and tidy and well organized.
Put on the clothes in your hand. I walked to the dining table and looked at Mo Mo, who was busy in the kitchen, which made a second monk puzzled. I elbowed Zhang Ming next to me and asked in a low voice, "Eh, what do you say is the situation with this Mo Mo?" Why isn't she angry yet? β
Zhang Ming looked at me in surprise and said, "How do I know if you ask me, it's not that I slept with her last night, you are really." β
I covered Zhang Ming's mouth and said viciously: "Shhh οΌ
Zhang Ming looked at me with a look of grievance: "I don't know, why did you ask me about the things you made up yourself, big brother?" β
Looking at Zhang Ming, who had an aggrieved expression and a smile in his eyes, I was so angry that I gritted my teeth, but I couldn't do anything about it, so I had to give up.
At the dinner table, I looked at Mo Mo, who was as usual, and felt more and more strange. Mo Mo noticed my gaze, just glanced at me faintly, and continued to concentrate on dealing with the food on the table.
After eating, I sat in the living room, smoking a cigarette and thinking about what happened in the morning, and the more it looked, the more strange it became. No, I have to find Mo Mo to make it clear. Yes, that's it.
At this time, Mo Mo helped my mother finish washing the dishes and walked out. I took a deep breath, emboldened myself, and walked over to her. opened his mouth and went straight to the topic: "What, don't be angry, I drank a broken piece yesterday... β
Before I could finish speaking, Mo Mo's crisp voice interrupted me: "I'm not angry. Why should I be angry? β
Hey? Why not be angry?
Women are amazing creatures, and you can never understand why they are angry and why they are not.