Male college students are looking at Mo Han's mobile phone with full expectation. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of their eyes.

"Mohan, what do you think of me marrying you?" Regardless of the boy is still on the side, Huasong holds her slender wrist and asks her.

Another boy left bitterly.

Left by the sudden full of angry face scared Mo Han.

"What are you doing? You and I just got married by accident. Can we be serious? " Mo Han is puzzled. Through the street lamp, he can see his brows in a tight cluster. He is not as angry as he usually is.

"You won't fall in love with me, will you?" Mo Han leans toward him, but unexpectedly her momentum doesn't surpass Hua Song. She bumps into him and sticks the chill on him.

"What? I'm not allowed to fall in love with you. " His face suddenly relaxed, and turned into a cynical gesture, the evil charm of the radian of the lips.

Without waiting for Mohan to react, a piece of softness covered her lips.

This is a real kiss, no drinking, and the prelude to jealousy?

It has to be said that he is really a master. Mo Han is unconsciously taken in by the kiss, allowing him to pry open his lips and teeth and drive straight into possession.

Slowly closed his eyes, the body was his soft ring live, and then, more and more lost strength, the whole person stuck to him.

"Well..." she was startled by her own advice, but he was so excited that he rubbed her into his arms. I can't manage that much. I put my hand on his shoulder.

All of a sudden, he was released. Hua Song's slender index finger crossed the moist place on his lips, and he said, "you won't be emotional, will you?"

A reversal, Mo Han angry and shy, knee a lift kick in his calf place, "lose to me want to use this move to excuse? No way

Mo Han's smart machine turns, she can't lose face to him, continue to change the topic: "I guess you stood for half an hour, a girl didn't ask you for a phone?"

Hua Song took out his mobile phone and turned around in his palm, "you're right, so in order not to lose to you, I took the initiative to ask for two girls' numbers, and they all obediently gave them to me."

"You...!" I don't know why I'm even more angry. I can ask for a number casually. Isn't it that I can do something else casually? Hand out, "give me your cell phone!" I have to delete the phone!

Hua Song was suddenly stunned. He turned over his mobile phone and put it back in his pocket. He turned around and led her away. "If you come out too long, the nurse will doubt it. Come back with me."

Mohan is very uneasy all the way. She can imagine the two girls' crazy look when Hua Song wants to call! Anyway, she also jumped five levels and went to university ahead of time, so now she's almost the same age as a female college student. She's also fresh and plump, OK?

Mo Han thought of what, secretly picked up the mobile phone to dial a number.

Immediately Huasong's mobile phone rang. While he took it out, Mo Han grabbed it.

Before Huasong could see who was calling, his mobile phone was empty. Mohan hung up and went to scratch the screen of his mobile phone.

"Hum!"

Huasong mobile phone with a password lock, Mo Han can't open, suddenly noticed the picture of the screen saver, how familiar is the person on it?

Wait, isn't that her?

In a flash, there is a kind of unspeakable moving, tumbling across the sea.

The next second, the face of the moment of consternation was her natural transformation into angry shame, raised his cell phone to tell him: "die abnormal! Why don't you save my photos? This is a violation of the right of portrait! "

"Did you print the words" don't be a screen saver "on your photo? Or... "Hua Song forced her, fresh breath lingering in her face," you give your photos on the copyright, do not allow others to reprint? "

Mo Han was speechless.

"Copyright is so important now. What if you just drop star photos on the website and get sued? It's better to use your wife's

Hua Song winked at her mischievously. Mo Han understood what electricity is.

Powerless and puzzled, he asked, "who can't use it? Why use mine?"

Hua Song's face showed a smile: "you are so fierce, it should be good to use it to ward off evil?"

"Go away!" The Mo contains the hand to carry a bag to hurl toward his head in the past, the China song protects the head to raise head of time, already face of is she turn round to walk away of fiber back.

Go to the car parking place, passing a stall, the boss selling "Shaobing". There are a few big words written on the shabby signboard at the stall: "Yunnan rose pancake".

Mohan's step slows down.

On the pirate ship in the Atlantic Ocean, he handed her a piece of fragrant pancake, which made her unforgettable. After that time, she didn't eat it until later, when she went to work, she went to Yunnan on a business trip. When the peddler saw it, he knew it was a specialty of Yunnan.

It's just that no matter how you look for it, you can't find the taste of the first time.

"Why?" Hua Song's voice sounded faintly in his ears. He looked up and saw his face in the light of the street lamp.

"Nothing."“ Didn't you have enough just now? " Just now, she has been challenging to compete with him. She ordered two plates of dumplings and left after eating two mouthfuls. It's strange that she can eat enough“ I'm a patient. I don't have that big appetite. " Mo Han said rightfully, and continued to move forward. I don't know whether it's the flavor of selling cakes or the whole street. With a grunt from Mo Han's stomach, hunger strikes. Bite, don't eat, or go back! Back to the private clinic, under the cover of Hua Song, Mo Han safely avoids the sight of the nurse, slips back to the ward, puts on the sick clothes and lies back in bed. It's time for a drip at night, and the nurse came in to give her an injection. Mo Han Ye Ye, because of the cold sweat of guilty conscience, his eyes passed the nurse's waist, and Chao Hua Song blinked. Like a kid stealing food. Hua Song went to the bathroom and came back. He saw Mo Han hanging a needle with one arm and searching in his shopping bag with one arm idle. He was surprised and happy and cried out: "Wow! what is it? Midnight You know, that little dinner can't satisfy her at all. She's greedy now. Mohan opened the lid of the insulated lunch box, the faint smell of stew overflowed, and it was still steaming“ Why didn't you say it earlier when there was such a good thing Hua Song was stunned for a moment, and quickly found a reason for himself: "it's not too long to cook soup, so it's better to keep it in the incubator for a few more hours!" Mo Han choked, "nonsense theory!" With that, he took out the spoon and scooped it up. It's a very simple taste. The salt is a little less. It's not enough. The doctor said that you can't eat too salty just after the operation. It's just right. He has some cooking skills, but he is not good enough, but he can't manage hunger. She saw it a few years ago when she was on a pirate ship.

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