Chapter 70: A plate of crayfish

When the first course was served by the waiter, Dream Down's jaw dropped.

"What is this~ Spicy crayfish!!" Mengluo opened his mouth and looked directly at a plate of bright red and shiny crayfish, exclaiming and wondering, Mo Ji would order such a dish for lunch. At the same time, Mengluo's saliva is about to flow out~!

Mo Ji put on disposable gloves and looked at Mengluo with a smile: "Xiaomeng, I didn't ask you if you wanted to eat it, because I wanted to eat it too much." On weekdays, whether I eat with Sisi or with colleagues, I don't have a chance to eat. Today with you, I boldly ordered crayfish. I don't know why, but I feel like I feel very relaxed in front of you, without worrying about anything like an image. Little dream, you won't mind. ”

Mengluo felt very happy, it turned out that she was so intimate in Mo Ji's heart, which really flattered Mengluo.

She quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, Mr. Mo, I don't mind." To tell you the truth, I also love to eat spicy crayfish......" Mengluo smiled shyly, just now she was afraid that she would be laughed at by Mo Ji for eating crayfish, but now, there is no need to worry.

Mo Ji handed one to Mengluo, and she put on disposable gloves and took it. Peel off the shell as elegantly as possible, put the meat in your mouth, and throw away the head.

Mengluo looked at Mo Jiji, he put the shrimp in his mouth and chewed it with the shrimp shell. After a while, the remnants of the shrimp shell were spit out of his mouth again. Then, Mo Ji picked up another shrimp, broke off the shrimp head, put it in his mouth, sucked hard, and then put it in his mouth to chew, and finally spit it out. After eating the shrimp head, he swallowed the shrimp body in one bite and repeated the action just now.

Mengluo was a little fascinated by it, although she looked at this man all day long, but she had never seen such a profligate Mo Jiji. What about the image, what about elegance, what about exquisiteness? all run out of the clouds. In Mo Ji's eyes, there are probably only crayfish at the moment.

"Huh, Xiaomeng, why don't you eat, what are you doing watching me?"

"Oh no, I see you're eating very well, and you're very happy. The way you eat it makes me look at it unconsciously. ”

"Hey...... Silly girl. Eat it, if you look at me like that, I'll eat it all in a minute. This, the shrimp head is actually very delicious, you threw it away, it's a pity, eat one and try it. Mo Ji picked up a crayfish, broke off the shrimp head, and handed it to Mengluo.

Mengluo took it tremblingly, she had never eaten shrimp heads, and with a nervous mood, Mengluo learned from Mo Jiji's appearance, sucked it gently, and then took a bite. It's a really good feeling. The rich deliciousness of the shrimp, combined with the spicy flavor of the soup and the multi-layered taste, the shrimp head is really better than the shrimp tail.

"Mr. Mo, this is the first time I've eaten shrimp heads~"

"How's it going?"

"Well, it's really delicious. ”

"Yes...... I'll just say it's delicious. It's a pity that Sisi never eats crayfish. Little dream, eat more if you like. ”

"Well, thank you, Mr. Mo. Mengluo smiled, and Mo was happy, not caring about the image, and munched on it. 360 Literature Network

But in her heart, there will still be a burst of sourness, and when Mo Ji talked about his girlfriend, Mengluo was a little heartbroken. When will Mo Ji talk about her dreams......

The crayfish, in their indulgence with their eyes facing each other, were eaten cleanly. The lobster shells on the table are all telling the satisfied taste buds of the two people in front of them.

After the waiters cleaned up the table, their formal lunch came up.

Mo ordered three dishes, a soup, and a plate of fried rice.

They chatted and ate at the same time, and the atmosphere was so harmonious and natural.

The man in front of him and the one he saw in the dream, although he looked the same, but the feeling was completely different.

In the dream, he didn't speak, shyly and shyly smiled, and maintained a little sense of distance in his kindness, which made Mengluo's heart move and stability.

And in front of him, Mengluo felt more and more enthusiasm, which seemed to be ignited in Mo Jiji's heart. Obviously he has his girlfriend, and Yumaku also knows that he loves his girlfriend very much. However, Mengluo always felt that there was a thread between her and Mo Ji that could not be seen, touched, and could only be felt, holding them together. I want to tear it off, and I keep pulling it. I want the thread to be tight, but I can't pull it tight. In this way, it is maintained in a state that is not far away, not close, not loose, not tight, and cannot be changed, and exists between two people.

"Mr. Mo, I heard that your girlfriend is your first love, right?" Mengluo didn't know why, his brain twitched, and he asked this question. As soon as the words came out, she regretted it. I'm afraid that I won't have a chance to be unhappy.

However, Mo Ji didn't react much, just continued to eat a bite of food, and then said to Mengluo: "Yes, that's right. But at that time, I wasn't good to her. It's a knot in my heart that I've been feeling guilty about. ”

Mengluo listened and felt that there seemed to be some inside affairs between them that no one could see. Mengluo didn't speak, she didn't know whether to continue asking, or, if Mo Ji was willing to speak, she would probably take the initiative to speak. If you don't want to say it, this topic should end there. After all, Mengluo asked a question that belonged to privacy.

"Xiaomeng, do you know, I am a very strict person with the people around me, and my heart is actually very ruthless. ”

"Ah......" Mengluo didn't understand what Mo Jiji meant, but felt that his words made her a little sad. What is a ruthless person? What kind of implication is this?

"When I was a child, I was in the same class as Sisi, and I liked her very much. I brought breakfast to the class, but I just wouldn't bring it to her. Also, during the exam, I am willing to copy the answers for other people, but I just don't want to show her. So later, she went to other schools in high school and didn't stay with me anymore. I've always felt guilty about this. It wasn't until the third year of high school that we met again, and I felt that I had to compensate her......" Speaking of this, Mo Jiji's eyes looked out the window again, looking into the distance...... It seems to be reminiscing about the scene at that time.

"Little dream, it's strange, I'm willing to tell you about my past. You don't have to be afraid, I'm a ruthless person, but I won't be cruel to you, I'm just strict with the people around me, almost impersonal. I hope that the closer people are, the better they are. ”

"But, am I not now in the place of your secretary...... ...... beside you" Mengluo hooked his little finger aggrievedly and muttered to Mo Jiji......