The eyes of the two people kept facing each other.

is originally a lover, in such a sensational state, looking at each other, what can be the result? According to the direction of the TV series, it must be that one party did not hold back his emotions and affectionately gave the other party an affectionate huh~

These two people are nothing more than that.

It's just that...... We, Lord Oneiroi, didn't have Mo Ji to be reserved, and took the initiative to send his ruddy little mouth to Mo Jiji's cheeks. Mo Jiji's heart is probably struggling: whether to kiss, whether to kiss, whether to kiss or not, whether to kiss or not, it will be a love relationship in the future. No, but I really like dreams! Is this a kiss? or not? This is a question. Yuan Fang, what do you think?

Mo Ji was still struggling in his heart, and he couldn't wait for Mengluo, so he just chirped and took a sip on Mo Jiji's face. Mo Ji blushed instantly, and Mengluo lowered his head shyly.

The faces of these two people, at this moment, turned as red as monkey butts. Standing beside the table in a daze, each shy.

Meng Xingyun held a plate of scallion pancakes with meat foam in his hand, and walked out of it, just in time to see two stone pillar-like statues, motionless.

"Hey~ This is really weird, I said two, don't you sit down and eat wontons, stand here and prepare to turn into a stone sculpture? The wontons are all cold, why are they still a bowl? Isn't it delicious? I finished eating them all in it, and I found that you didn't take the scallion pancakes and brought them to you, why haven't you even eaten the wontons!" Meng Xingyun, who didn't know it, said a lot to the two of them.

The two statues were embarrassed, squirmed and sat down, eating the wontons in their bowls, and did not speak. I didn't even dare to look at each other.

Meng Xingyun looked left and right, what are these two people doing? I haven't seen it for a while, what's going on? He was a little worried about whether there was something unpleasant between Mengluo and Mo Jiji? He asked Mengluo secretly with his mind transfer technique: "My lord, what's wrong?"

Mengluo replied shyly: "Oh, no, no, it's good." ”

"Very good, very good, why are you like this? What kind of market is this?"

"Xiaoyun, it's really fine, believe me, this is my sister's flower, it's about to bloom. Mengluo couldn't hide the joy in her heart, she tried her best to suppress her excitement, but such a true expression could not be concealed.

Meng Xingyun didn't understand what Mengluo said, but looking at her smiling, happy, and happy look, there must be something, but it's a good thing, that's right.

"Okay, what do you say, how do you listen to Xiaoyun. ”

Meng Xingyun put the scallion pancake between the two of them with a deliberate "bang": "Hehe, Mr. Mo, boss, come and try it, this scallion pancake has been baking on the fireplace, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, it will definitely make Mr. Mo like it." ”

Mo Jiji's face was still red, and he didn't dare to raise his head, so he picked up a piece of scallion pancake from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth. Sure enough, with a "creak" of Mo Organic, he bit into the scallion pancake. The crispy slag crust fell into pieces all the way down. Mo Ji was taken aback by this unquenchable delicacy, and originally thought that Meng Xingyun was deliberately teasing them, but after taking this bite, he found that it was really delicious.

Before Mo Ji finished chewing in his mouth, he forgot his shyness, raised his head to look at Meng Xingyun, and said to him: "Oh, this is really delicious, Xiaoyun, it's really delicious in the world, it won't be made by you." ”

Meng Xingyun smiled: "Mr. Mo, of course I did it, how about it? Do you like it? If you like it, let us learn from Xiaomeng, and she will often make it for you to eat in the future, hehe......"

Meng Xingyun didn't know that Mengluo kissed Mo Ji, so he still made fun of the two of them, but who knows, as soon as he said this, Mo Ji instantly blushed again, he remembered what had just happened, and quickly lowered his head again, shy.

Dream Xingyunxin said: Hi...... What's wrong with this Mo Ji today? Just make a joke and be shy like this? As for it? When did you become such a mother!

These three were chirping in the small courtyard, sticky and greasy...... Suddenly, I heard a voice from the second floor: "Ah......hh

Meng Xingyun shouted in his heart: Sorry, Brother Jie! I only cared about myself being happy downstairs, but forgot that there was another person to take care of.

Mengluo hadn't reacted yet, and his mind was still confused. Meng Xingyun said to her, "Boss, hurry up, Brother Jie's voice." ”

At this time, Mengluo broke free from his immersion in Mo Jiji, his face sank, he glanced at Mo Jiji, didn't say anything, and hurriedly followed Meng Xingyun to the second floor.

They hurriedly pushed open the door of Brother Jie's room, only to see Brother Jie lying on the ground on all fours, with a painful expression.

Meng Xingyun hurriedly went over to help Brother Jie, wanting to help him up.

"Ouch, don't move, don't move!" Brother Jie blocked Meng Xingyun's hand, and the grinning ghost screamed.

"What's wrong, Brother Jie, what's going on?" Mengluo was very worried, and he was a ghost with a heavy book.

"Oops......" Brother Jie glanced at Mengluo, then at Mengxingyun, and smiled embarrassedly: "I, what's that...... Falling asleep, he fell out of bed without paying attention...... Fell to my old waist, it's okay, it's okay. ”

When Mengxingyun and Mengluo heard it, they put their hearts at ease.

"It's really a false alarm, Brother Jie, you're going to be scared to death, such a big person, you can still fall under the bed after sleeping, I really can't stand it, don't do this next time." Meng Xingyun helped Brother Jie to get up, and counted a few words to him by the way.

"Okay Xiaoyun, don't talk about Brother Jie, he didn't mean it, it's better to fall out of bed by himself than other accidents. I'll go down first if it's okay, and I'm still stunned downstairs alone. After Mengluo finished speaking, he walked straight downstairs.

Mo Ji was indeed alone in the same place, he was at a loss and didn't know what to do! For all this that happened in Mengluo's house, he didn't know whether he should follow to help, whether he should interfere in Mengluo's life. At this moment, Mo Ji felt that he had never been so embarrassed in more than 30 years.

"Brother Organic, don't be stunned, eat the wontons when they're cold. Mengluo walked over and sat down generously. After Brother Jie's tossing, all the shyness she had just now was left behind by her, and she regained her true nature of Chinese paper.

Mengluo's wontons didn't eat either, she tasted a bite, fortunately, although it was winter, the rice cooled quickly, but this big bowl of chicken soup wontons, with a thick layer of oil floating on it, the wontons didn't get cold.

She smiled at Mo Ji and ate with peace of mind.