"Don't worry. These days, if it wasn't for Yu se, you would be a rotten corpse now." Luo Wanyi, who took the elevator again, said without thinking about anything.

After this sentence, Mo Jingyao picked up the small spoon that he had just dropped and took a mouthful of porridge to feed into his mouth. She said that he could only eat porridge.

"Jingyao, let mom have a look. Are you all right?" Luo Wanyi excitedly pulls Mo Jingyao's arm.

"Hiss..." Mo Jingyao gave a low hiss.

Luo Wanyi was stunned, and then she remembered that Mo Jingyao's arm was injured, but just now he clearly used this hand to hold Yu se, so that even she forgot about his injury.

"Does it still hurt? Do you want me to call a doctor

"The metaphor is there." Man light, continue to eat porridge.

Luo Wanyi was too happy to eat any more. She sat back in her seat and watched Mo Jingyao eat porridge.

A man who eats porridge looks elegant and gentlemanly. What looks good is not like eating porridge, but like painting a moving picture. As long as people put their eyes on him, they can't move away.

"Brother, you can finally wake up. Last night, our family was very busy. People from Dafang and Erfang wanted to take your president. Now that you wake up, they will never bully my mother and me again."

"Well."

"Brother, why do you suddenly wake up, there is no sign at all, hehe, hehe, I'm so surprised that I feel like I'm dreaming." Compared with the unaccustomed of metaphor, Luo Wanyi and Mo Jingxi are obviously used to Mo Jingyao's sparing words.

It seems that if he said one more word, he would not be used to it.

"Finished?"

"Well, I'm full." As soon as Mo Jingxi meets her brother Mo Jingyao, he is obedient.

Mo Jingyao put down his spoon and took out a card from his body. "Go shopping."

"Wow, brother, did you give me your gold card?"

"No, return it to me." His card, later only two people can use, one he, one

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the metaphor.

"It's OK. Just lend it to me once. Thank you. I went shopping." Mo Jingxi gets up excited and runs.

It's a gold card. I don't know how many millions there are. She can brush as many as she wants.

Otherwise, there will be no shop after this village.

"Jingyao, you..."

"Mom, Mo Xi's eyes are not good. Go with her." Mo Jingyao finished this sentence, his lips slightly crooked, as if he didn't feel uncomfortable saying more words.

Luo Wanyi looked at Mo Jingyao and Yu se, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I'll leave with Jingxi. Take your time. Don't eat too much breakfast. Just a bowl."

"I know."

Yu se forgets the cold restaurant and villa in an instant, a little confused, "how did you get rid of your mother and sister?"

"Noisy They are quarreling

Yu Seton was surprised and said cleverly, "I'm hungry. I don't talk until I'm full." Otherwise, if Mo Jingyao thinks she is noisy, she will drive her away. She doesn't want to leave now.

This was the last time she had dinner in Mohist school.

This is the second time to have breakfast here this week. She really likes to eat this small cage bag.

The rest of the day is to eat dinner, comparatively speaking, she prefers Mohist breakfast.

Since it was the last such a big meal, she decided to eat as much as she could on the principle of not wasting.

Because she saw with her own eyes that Mohist servants threw all the leftover food into the garbage can.

What's more, it's not bad to eat more anyway.

However, Mo Jingyao's next sentence directly choked her, "if you don't quarrel, you say."

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