The handsome husband is so teasing

"No, I don't want it. I promised my father and my mother to celebrate together at night. Yu se, you're just so handsome. Although you still don't relieve your anger, I'll feel more comfortable when I see the five finger mountain on Xia Xiaoqiu's face. If you don't revenge, you're not a gentleman. If you swallow your anger, you're a coward." she said, glancing disdainfully at Mo Jingyao.

She meant something.

It refers to Mo Jingyao.

She didn't send Xia Xiaoqiu in before. Now she still doesn't teach Xia Xiaoqiu a lesson. The more she looks at Mo Jingyao, the more she counsels. She despises Mo Jingyao.

Mo Jingyao didn't seem to hear what Yang An'an said. He whispered to Yu se, "Miss Yang has something to do. Let's go."

"May I join you?"

"Say again when you arrive." Mo Jingyao was still faint.

He didn't want to take Zhu Xu, so she had a good meal with him, a two person world.

"All right."

Not far away, the voice of Yang an's father and mother came, and Yang an ran to her father and mother.

Yu se saw a bunch of flowers in Ann's arms and envied her.

Many parents pick up their children with flowers.

Her parents didn't come.

Luo Mo followed Mo Jingyao's side, "she didn't come because of her stomach discomfort, right?"

"Well, six dollars." no, she just finished asking, and Mo Jingyao gave such an absolutely standard answer without objection.

"Well, then I'll be my father. My mother has been here." Mo Jingyao is really sullen. She said she left six gauze in Chen Meishu's stomach, but according to his expression, she did it.

Mo Jingyao reached out and touched her head, but when he came to his mouth, "you and me", he didn't say it when he thought of Luo Wanyi's warning.

"I'll cook it for you in the evening."

"Well, that's your sincerity." Yu se smiled without thinking. She liked to see Mo Jingyao cook and put his cooking into an artistic conception like an oil painting. It was probably the man.

good-looking.

Bugatti drove away from the examination room.

Yu SE's cell phone also rang.

First principal Shi's, then teacher Zhang's, and teachers of various subjects knew that she woke up and took part in the college entrance examination. They all cared about her.

I didn't call her yesterday for fear of affecting her next exam. Now that the exam is over, I naturally need to care about it.

Yu se answered. She replied to the teacher's questions one by one.

Only the Chinese teacher has been regretting that Yu se can give her a high score and make her face bright. As a result, Yu se missed the Chinese exam.

When all the phones hung up, Bugatti arrived.

Here comes Chen Ji.

You can see Qimei No. 1 middle school at a glance.

Yu se just knows that for the rest of her life, Qimei No. 1 middle school is just a memory. She is no longer a student here.

"Mo Jingyao, thank you for coming here with me." so that she can finish this life experience in high school from beginning to end.

"Let's go."

It's quiet in front of Chen Ji's door.

In fact, all the restaurants in Qimei are very quiet tonight.

The college entrance examination is over.

The students all went to eat what they wanted.

These restaurants near the school have long been tired of eating. They will never eat here again.

Therefore, the restaurants near the school are deserted.

Just after entering Chen Ji, Yu se felt that Chen Ji was too cold.

I don't even have a personal movie.

"Mo Shao, the ingredients are ready. Have a look." Chen Ji's store manager met her and Mo Jingyao.

Mojingyao followed the store manager into the back kitchen, glanced and said, "it's OK."

"Is there anything else you need?"

"No more."

Then, as soon as the store manager waved, all the employees in the store took off their uniforms and hats.

"You are..."

"Mo Shao wrapped Chen Ji tonight." the store manager explained to Yu Se and left numbly.

Otherwise, how do you feel that mojingyao's eyes seem to say that his electric bulb is too bright.

Yu se suddenly, no wonder Chen Ji is so cold.

Anyway, Chen Ji is the best restaurant near Qimei No. 1 middle school.

After redecoration, both software and hardware have been upgraded to a higher level.

She was stunned. The man in front of her had taken off his suit and coat, revealing the white shirt inside.

Yu se found that mojingyao in a suit and mojingyao in a white shirt gave her different feelings.

Is the taste of two artistic conception.

Mo Jingyao in a suit is absolutely overbearing president fan er.

But Mo Jingyao in a shirt is like a picturesque young master coming out of the ancient words.

At this time, the man gently rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt, picked up the apron that the store manager had prepared for him, tied it, and went to the back kitchen.

"Mo Jingyao, do you really want to cook yourself?"

"Well, would you like to join us?" asked Yu se softly. He heard the sound of his heart beating.

That's the voice of expectation.

"OK." after the college entrance examination, Yu se was also relaxed. "However, I can only start, and I can't make any good dishes."

"I'll do it and you'll do it." when I said that, I thought the next picture must be very beautiful.

"I can still wash and pick vegetables." Yu se really wants to start with Mo Jingyao.

However, when she really wanted to start, she found that the ingredients in the back kitchen were already ready, as long as she cooked.

Not only don't wash, but also don't cut.

She followed Mo Jingyao in before, but she didn't pay attention at that time.

"I... I don't seem to have anything to do."

"It's OK to pass a seasoning."

"OK." anyway, she has nothing to do. Just pass him something.

Then, Yu se stood on the side of Mo Jingyao and watched him cook. Then he obediently handed him this way and that.

Frying, I heard the busy man say, "there's sweat."

"Oh, I'll get the wet towel." rushed into the outside and drew the wet towel back. There were really beads of sweat on Mo Jingyao's forehead.

However, the man looked good even with sweat. She looked up at him and inexplicably her heart beat faster. "Mo Jingyao, why are you so good-looking?"

"For you."

"What do you do for me?" Yu se was confused. "I just wanted to ask you, are you really not interested in An'an?" or do you want to set up Mo Jingyao and Yang An'an.

She felt that although Yang An'an didn't want to pursue Mo Jingyao now, if Mo Jingyao went after Yang an, there was still hope between the two worlds.

"No."

A cold word, Yu se excites the lattice, "Mo Jingyao, you can't stop being so cold. There's no temperature with you." he said, and ruthlessly wiped the sweat on his forehead.

The action is not gentle at all.

"Pu", Mo Jingyao, who was cutting ginger silk, suddenly cut his finger.