Chapter 61 Eighty Angry Bag (61) Bad Boy

  Chapter 61: Eighty Angry Bag (61) Bad Boy

  'If you have a weak ability to bear it and can't prove your innocence, you are not afraid that she will not be able to think about it and hang herself with a rope. Mo Hongying said angrily.

  The system doesn't know, doesn't know why it's the way it is. The system said innocently.

  'The human heart is unpredictable, and I don't understand it. Mo Hongying said angrily.

  'Sorry, the system doesn't understand, and this system is not human. The system continued to play dumb.

  You've pushed it all in. Mo Hongying took a few deep breaths and restrained her anger.

  "Then you will continue to be tormented." Mo Hongying's black hole-like eyes looked at it and smiled slightly, and said in an oozing voice, "I'm not happy, don't think about it, if you want to live and live together, it's impossible." ”

  "Then let's rely on our own abilities, see who can torture whom?" Gu Ziqiang gritted his teeth and looked at her and said.

  "A word of caution, don't use this unpopular means to knock people down." Mo Hongying's food pointed down to the ashes.

  "Rest assured, I won't make the same mistake a second time." Gu Ziqiang snorted coldly.

  "You can go." Mo Hongying pointed outside and said.

  Gu Ziqiang turned around and left neatly, Mo Hongying looked at his back and shook her head slightly, don't plant it in my hands.

  Why did you burn the report letter, since it is difficult to testify against Gu Ziqiang with the existing criminal investigation methods, it is better to let him feel at ease than to let his dog jump off the wall in a hurry.

  Peace of mind can be more unscrupulous, and ambition will become rampant, and rampant will make mistakes.

  Ordinary people hate it, their heads are hot, they dare to do anything, she doesn't want to gamble with her life.

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  At noon, Mo Hongying prepared a table of good dishes and hard dishes.

  Mo Hongying's wet hand touched the apron in front of her, glanced at the house, and looked at the two pillows and towel quilts on the bed.

  It's not like this to be looked at, and it's not a goof!

  Mo Hongying slipped the pillows and towels on the bed into the bedroom, and the sheets were smoothed out.

  "Boom ......", Mo Hongying opened the curtain again, isolating outsiders from prying eyes.

  "Mom?" Gu Shanshan looked at her mother suspiciously, "Why do you want to close the curtain, and ...... And pillows? ”

  "Your grandfather Ma came to our house for dinner at noon today, this has to be cleaned up." Mo Hongying bent down slightly and looked at Gu Shanshan at eye level, preventing Director Ma from talking to children, and thought for a while, "If Grandpa Ma asks me where I sleep?" What do you say? ”

  "In the back room." Gu Shanshan said smartly.

  Mo Hongying looked at her in surprise and said, "Why? "She didn't teach her.

  "Mom and Dad are sleeping together!" Gu Shanshan suddenly looked at her with big eyes and said.

  "How could you?" Mo Hongying looked at her in astonishment and said.

  Gu Shanshan lowered her head and wrung her fingers and said weakly, "I don't want others to know that you don't have a good relationship. Then he cowardly said, "I'm lying, isn't it a bad boy." ”

  "Silly boy." Mo Hongying gently hugged her tightly in her arms and said, "Our Shanshan is a good child, a good child. ”

  "Mom said, let me listen, let me see, let me judge for myself." Gu Shanshan raised her head slightly and looked at her with red eyes and said, "I found that Dad doesn't like us." ”

  "How do you see that?" Mo Hongying suddenly looked at her curiously and asked.

  "Dad talks and laughs at others, but he has a cold face at you." Gu Shanshan pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Sometimes my face is very scary, and I don't dare to move." He looked at his mother suspiciously and said, "Am I not my father's daughter?" Why is this happening. He said with some pain, "Dad still holds other people's children, but rarely hugs me." ”

  

"I can't talk to you about this, it's still the same sentence, listen to it more and watch it more." Mo Hongying reached out and stroked the broken hair in her ear and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!" ”

  "Hmm!" Gu Shanshan sniffed and nodded.

  "Okay, it's time for Grandpa Ma to come, let's wipe our faces." Mo Hongying looked at her with warm eyes and said.

  The two of them stood by the basin stand, washed their faces, and heard footsteps from far and near.

  Director Ma greeted people all the way and walked over.

  Director Ma opened the bamboo curtain and stood at the door, looking at Mo Hongying with a smile and said, "Xiao Mo, I heard that you have been good at cooking recently, I don't mind if I come to eat!" ”

  "Uncle Ma is a busy man, I can't ask for it, come in." Mo Hongying pulled Gu Shanshan and took a step back.

  "You mother and daughter, who are?" Director Ma looked at the two of them with a little damp faces.

  "The smell of cooking fumes is too big, so I washed my face." Mo Hongying's clear eyes looked at Director Ma and said, let go of Gu Shanshan, and said with a basin, "I'll go get a basin of water." ”

  "Let go, let go, let Xiao Gu go." Director Ma pointed to the basin in Mo Hongying's hand and said, "You have to call this man, if you don't call him, don't move." He smiled and said, "I'm talking about experience." ”

  "Does my aunt often call you at home!" Mo Hongying teased.

  "I'm very discerning, you Aunt Ma doesn't have to speak, I know what to do." Director Ma said with some trepidation.

  This is here to show affection, stuff dog food!

  Gu Ziqiang put the briefcase in his hand on the hanger, went out with the basin, washed his hands, and got a basin of fresh water.

  Listening to the talk and laughter in the room, Gu Ziqiang didn't feel good in his heart.

  Is the Mo family so rare? Everything is directed towards them.

  "Director Ma is here to wash his hands, let's eat." Gu Ziqiang put down the basin in his hand, looked at Mo Hongying again, and said, "Is the rice ready?" ”

  "It's done." Mo Hongying pointed to the food on the table.

  "Let's eat first." Director Ma washed his hands and sat down.

  "It was too hot, so I made some cold dishes." Mo Hongying pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "Shredded chicken, re-cooled, beans in sesame sauce, tiger skin peppers, braised eggplant, plus a fried pork slice with beans." ”

  "Wow...... It's hearty. Director Ma said complimentarily.

  "How about you taste it?" Mo Hongying said positively and enthusiastically.

  Director Ma tasted the dishes, looked at her with sparkling eyes and said, "It's delicious, it's better than the food made in our canteen, no wonder you don't eat in the canteen." Curious, he asked, "How do you make it so delicious?" ”

  "Put a lot of oil and spices." Mo Hongying said truthfully.

  "No wonder." Director Ma looked at the oil flowers floating in the vegetable soup, "If you are willing to put oil, whoever cooks the food will be delicious." ”

  "That's right, that's exactly what happened." Mo Hongying looked at him with clear eyes and said.

  "This is also your family, dual-income workers, and the burden is light, as long as you take care of your own small family." Director Ma looked at her gently and said, "Some people's stir-fry uses pitiful oil, which is basically like boiling vegetables in clear water." He exclaimed, "You have a good day! Have a good time. ”

  Ten thousand more is over, continue at eight o'clock in the morning, ask for the first order on the first day of the shelf, and ask for a monthly ticket weakly.

  

(End of chapter)