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Chapter 127 [130] Perfect is not like a real person

"What's wrong, your eyes are so wide?" At this moment, Mo Yan sat opposite Tang Mogu and asked with a teasing smile.

He licked his lips, and after thinking for a while, Tang Mogu replied, "I'm thinking about your shortcomings."

"What do you think?" Mo Yan took the time to ask back.

Tang Mogu curled his lips, in her eyes, the Great God is of course perfect.

"It's perfect, perfect like a real person." This sentence is definitely from the heart.

Her words didn't seem to make Mo Yan happy, she raised her eyebrows, and her eyes darkened at that moment: "Do you like me who is so perfect?"

"Ahem..." Tang Mogu almost choked on his own saliva.She blushed, and couldn't help thinking of Mo Yan from before.

Although Mo Yan didn't talk much in the past, he wasn't dull, and he wouldn't speak out astonishingly like now. Only now did he realize that the great master was really boring to the extreme.

"Like it?"

The three words lingered in her ears like the whisper of the breeze. Tang Mogu lowered his head and did not look sideways. The cup he held in his hand trembled following his violently beating heart.

silence!

No more silence!
Embarrassing silence!
Mo Yan looked at Tang Mogu patiently, with a half-smile.

"Didn't you say you liked me on Q last time?" When he saw those words, he even stayed for half a minute.

boom!
Even the ears are red now.

Please, QQ typing is different from the four eyes, and now she wants to say she likes him in front of him, she must not be natural!
Pursing his lips, Tang Mogu was speechless.

The waiter broke the embarrassing atmosphere in a timely manner, put the food on the table in a perfect serving posture, and then retreated quietly. Tang Mogu glanced at it quietly, and it was all her favorite food, especially the braised pork ribs.

"Eat."

Mo Yan didn't seem to intend to continue embarrassing Tang Mogu, and handed her a pair of chopsticks.Taking it stiffly, Tang Mogu lowered his head and still didn't dare to look at Mo Yan's face, and also missed the disappointed look in Mo Yan's eyes.

After a while, Mo Yan said lightly, "Actually, I'm not perfect."

Perfection is just an illusion seen by others. In fact, he is very selfish in his bones, extremely selfish.He had hoped that Mogu would favor his perfection and care about him because of his perfection.When I heard her say it in person, I felt so uncomfortable in my heart, so uncomfortable that I wanted to tell her immediately that everything he showed on weekdays was all a fake.

In an instant, Tang Mogu's favorite pork ribs in the past choked in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it no matter what.

Why did the Great God tell her that he was not perfect in such a sad tone?Isn't perfection bad for him?
The meal was finished while Tang Mogu was absent-minded.

For the past few days, she has been in a daze, constantly thinking about what the great god said to her, maybe her brain capacity is indeed very limited, and she still can't even think of such a simple question.

Feeling helpless and decadent in her heart, compared with Mo Yan, her dullness and clumsiness became more and more obvious.The Great God probably wouldn't like her like this!
Originally, I wanted to ask Chen Li how to interpret this sentence, but Li Zi seemed to be out of shape these days, and seemed to be too far away all day long.

"Lizi, what's the matter with you these days?" Tang Mogu asked, grabbing her sleeve after finally catching Chen Li at noon.

"It's nothing." Chen Li waved her hands weakly.

"But you don't look too happy these days, who messed with you?"

"Do you think anyone would dare to provoke me?" Chen Li gave her an angry look.

(End of this chapter)