The group pet Xiaojiaobao is an almighty boss, beautiful and sassy

Chapter 117

When Yan Hezhi came to visit with this good news, it happened that Jiang Qingmo was changing the medicine for someone.

"Hey, let me say, you are not short of money, why don't you hire a nanny."

He was so hypocritical that he insisted on asking Mo Mo to apply medicine to him. Could it be possible that this 500-square-meter flat can accommodate two nannies?
Sheng Yu raised his cold eyes slightly, and after putting on his shirt, he gave him a hard look.

His mouth really needs to be cleaned up.

After changing the medicine, while Mo Mo left temporarily, Yan Hezhi hurried to his side, gloating: "I didn't make a sound when I broke my leg back then, why is it that I started moaning and moaning now with a slight injury? Sheng Yu, you should It can't be because I'm getting old, can't I! Hey, it hurts..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sheng Yu directly grabbed the fresh wound on his face with his hands, and secretly exerted force.

"About me? What about you, you challenged people's patience all day long, and you got beaten again."

Don't think that he doesn't know where Yan Hezhi was on the day of the accident.

Let him take care of Momo, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye, and let Momo cover him.

Did he know that if he hadn't arrived in time, the nail would have been driven into Mo Mo's heart, and he still had the face to smile here?

"I bumped into it. Also, quickly let go of my hand, you really think I won't fight back, don't you?"

I came to see him with good intentions, and actually gave him a hand.

"Hehe! I'll give you a hand."

"I washed some strawberries, brother He Zhi, do you want to eat..." Jiang Qingmo came back with a plate of freshly washed strawberries, and when he looked up, he saw them wrestling into a ball.

The most important thing is that Sheng Yu had just changed his back medicine, and before he could button up his shirt, he pushed Yan Hezhi back on the sofa with his backhand.

This up and down, it's really hard not to make her think wrong.

"Did I bother you?"

Sheng Yu: ...

Yan Hezhi: ...

The two stopped immediately and quickly moved away.

After the silence, there seemed to be an awkward atmosphere in the air.

"I've seen that too, so I'll go first."

Yan Hezhi got up in a hurry, and when he walked to the entrance, he suddenly remembered the dance party to come, turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Sheng Yu, then grinned at Jiang Qingmo who sent him to the door: "Oh, yes, a few days ago I I sent an invitation card, Mo Mo remembers it."

Jiang Qingmo thought for a moment and nodded.

Sheng Yu told her about this the night she received the invitation.

But to be honest, she didn't like this kind of meaningless social interaction very much, and she didn't agree at first.

But later, when she learned that Bai Zhi also received the invitation, she immediately changed her mind.

It's also time to meet this Angelica dahurica.

"Sheng Yu said that you don't know how to dance. I specially found you a dance teacher in this field, and it will not delay your daily training time, just two hours every night."

In this case, he wanted to see that guy Sheng Yu, what excuse did he want to use to trick Momo.

Yan Hezhi doesn't hold grudges, and usually returns them on the spot, even Sheng Yu is no exception.

Since it was his kindness, Jiang Qingmo would naturally not refuse.

Besides, she originally wanted to find a teacher to learn, and he just saved the time to find a teacher by doing so.

"Then thank you Brother He."

Jiang Qingmo's answer was within Yan Hezhi's expectation. He smiled and waved his hands, turned his head slightly, and glanced at Sheng Yu, whose face was blackened into coal behind her, with a brighter smile.

It's really not too pleasant to make Sheng Yu suffer a lot.

"Why are you being polite to me? Brother is not the same as some people." Yan Hezhi arranged Sheng Yu secretly, and he always felt relieved when he got angry with him. "That's it, I have something else I left beforehand, the teacher's contact information, I will send it to your mobile phone later."

Yan Hezhi grinned triumphantly at Sheng Yu, and almost wrote the thought of "your plan is in vain" on his face. Seeing that Sheng Yu's face was getting more and more stinky, he hurriedly ran away before he got mad.

Jiang Qingmo sent people out, and just as she closed the door, a hand suddenly slammed behind the door, before she could turn around, the warm breath fell to her ears and gradually faded away, the tone was light and slow.

"Why let others teach you, I am the same, yes."

Breath into the ear, slightly itchy.

Jiang Qingmo wanted to hide very uncomfortably, but when he turned his head, he bumped into a pair of cold eyes, and his heart jumped several times like the last time he was on a business trip.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but when she turned her head, her cold eyes were replaced by mourning, which made her blink several times, took a step back, shook her head and said, "You are injured, you should rest well when you are injured."

"All right!"

Jiang Qingmo: ...Are you a ghost, your face was pale when you changed the medicine just now, will it be fine now?

"You'd better recover from your injuries first." She can't do anything to harm the patients, besides, it's because of her injuries.

"You don't have to prepare breakfast for me anymore, I can still cook an egg simply, and besides, you don't have to pick me up every day."

Her motorcycle will soon be repaired in two days, and then she can just ride the motorcycle to the training ground.

And now, there is another task of learning to dance every day, let alone trouble him.

Sheng Yu lowered his eyes slowly, pursed the corners of his mouth, moved his hand away from the door without saying a word, turned and went back to the room.

"Are you angry?"

Jiang Qingmo tilted her head in bewilderment, looking at his expression before leaving, she couldn't figure out why she was angry because she was clearly thinking about him.

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

After that, Sheng Yu didn't come out of the room all afternoon, and his sullen appearance was beyond her understanding.

After thinking about it, Jiang Qingmo couldn't understand why he was angry, but he also knew that it should be related to himself.

I wanted to ask, but didn't know the opportunity to ask, so I finally decided to make dinner myself to resolve it.

Since four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Qingmo has been tinkering in the kitchen, following the teaching videos on the Internet step by step.

I was so busy in the kitchen that I was so dizzy that I didn't even notice that the person who had been sulking all afternoon was standing at the door and peeking openly.

Seeing her pick up the kitchen knife, my heart also lifted.

Just as she was about to go in, she saw how she was trying hard to cut the potato cubes seriously, so she put her feet back after thinking about it.

Jiang Qingmo worked hard for nearly two hours, and finally finished the three dishes. He specially tasted the taste before serving it out of the pot, and put it on the plate when the taste was right.

"Ahem! Are you cooking?"

As soon as the tray was installed, Sheng Yu coughed lightly and walked in slowly.

After successfully making three dishes, Jiang Qingmo's self-confidence burst instantly, and he handed him the chopsticks.

"Yeah, try it and see if it tastes good."

Sheng Yu took advantage of the opportunity to pick up a piece of freshly fried crispy meat. Perhaps the heat was too high and the surface was burnt, but the taste was still good, especially for a person like her who rarely cooks.

"How about it?"

"not bad."

Having tasted the taste beforehand, Jiang Qingmo was not afraid that he would lie to himself, so he straightened his back quite successfully.

"It seems that I still have talent."

(End of this chapter)