I go north, you go south

"You blindly prepare for the test, you are not qualified."

As Xu Huan said, he waved his hands directly, pretending to get up and leave.

"Hey, Xiaohuan, I know I was wrong."

Sure enough, the next second, Xu Huan's hand was held tightly by Mo Ziwen: "You can't just refuse a chance."

"I'm the only smart, studious, hard-working and motivated student in your examination room. If you just fire me, won't there be no one left?"

Mo Ziwen looked at Xu Huan very sincerely, but he didn't want to. The other party grinned the corners of his lips rather than a smile, and directly patted his unwilling hand away.

"Mo Ziwen, please pay attention to your words."

Xu Huan cleared his throat quite seriously: "May I ask what you mean by that? What do you mean 'you are the only student in this exam room'? Are you just trying to say that I, Xu Huan, have no one to chase after me? Eldest Young Master Mo doesn't seem to be ignorant of good and evil?"

At the end, Xu Huan's voice really went straight up uncontrollably.

"Mo Ziwen, if you think I've lost love, I belong to the kind of pitiful and nobody wants. Then I can tell you that this kind of sympathy is unnecessary."

I saw her waving her hand quite freely, with the momentum of "swinging a sword to cut through love": "Look at so many good girls on the street outside."

Xu Huan raised his chin outside the window of the coffee shop, and then bent his fingers to "count" with Mo Ziwen: "There are more than enough people who are better-looking than me; there are more than enough people who are smarter than me; there are also people with better family background than me." yes, good tempered."

Speaking of this, Xu Huan looked at Mo Ziwen on the opposite side with "interesting interest", and smiled very confusedly: "Among Mo Shao's contacts, those who can include all these advantages should have everything they need?"

As he said that, Xu Huan winked at Mo Ziwen very "friendly".It seems that he is really interested in this matter.

As for Mo Ziwen, he was blocked by Xu Huan's "never leaving a gap" way of speaking, so he couldn't speak for a long time.

We say "seek the stitches in every corner", but as long as Xu Huan's temper comes up, she will never leave any gaps in her words.

But as the saying goes, "The Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall."After so many days of getting along, Mo Ziwen has long since found out how to "resolve the crisis" in Xu Huan's high-intensity "verbal attack" situation.

Mo Ziwen stared earnestly at Xu Huan's eyes that were always agile for a moment, then his eyes rolled, and a fleeting cunning flashed across his face.

In the next second, he exaggeratedly covered the half of his face that Xu Huan had pinched just now: "Oh! It hurts!"

How exaggerated and exaggerated he wanted to be, he exclaimed.Even Xu Huan couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Seeing her expression loosen, Mo Ziwen pursued the victory and continued to "sell miserably": "Oh, who just pinched me? It hurts so much."

He moaned and chirped decently, but his eyes were always looking in Xu Huan's direction quite honestly: "Oh, it seems that you pinched me, right?"

Mo Ziwen is especially pitiful for asking questions knowingly.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the smile on Xu Huan's face that was about to be unbearable, so he used his "killer trump card" decisively: "No, your hands are too strong. Half of my face is already numb. "

At this point in the performance, Mo Ziwen put on a slightly "fearful" expression very accurately: "Oh, I'm going to have facial paralysis, right!?
"I am disabled!? No, no, you have to be responsible."