Uncle President, please advise me for the rest of my life

Mo Shiqian, what does this mean!

Did he mean to say that the food he made was really unpalatable?

Luo Tongtong choked, suddenly pounced on him, and bit him hard on the shoulder, "Don't waste it! Don't waste it! Let you not waste it!"

"Hiss!" Mo Shiqian gasped, "Are you a dog?"

Luo Tongtong let go of him, lifted his chin triumphantly, and blurted out: "Wow!"

Several black lines appeared on Mo Shiqian's forehead, "You really..."

She is really a little girl who hasn't grown up.

Luo Tongtong curled his lips indifferently, and stared back in dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with me? People say that cannibals have short mouths, why do you still have such a poisonous mouth!"

If she had known that Mo Shiqian was so shameless, she would have cooked more food that Mo Shiqian hated!
Even if he doesn't have diarrhea, it still makes him sick and lose his appetite.

Mo Shiqian didn't know that the little woman in front of him had already started planning how to trick him, so he changed the subject with a twist of his tongue, "I didn't cooperate well today?"

"What a ghost! If you hadn't come over suddenly, so many things wouldn't have happened!" Luo Tongtong muttered softly.

But I have to admit that Xiaomi found out about their relationship, which made her heaved a sigh of relief.

At least she doesn't have to worry about it all day, for fear that she will be regarded as a commercial spy.

Shen Yize believes in her, but others may not.

There is still half a year left, grit your teeth, bear with it and let it pass!
Luo Tongtong cheered himself up, and when he looked up, he found that Mo Shiqian was looking at him playfully, and suddenly became angry, "What are you looking at! I'm going to charge you!"

"I want to see how long you will be in a daze and won't go back?" Mo Shiqian's lips slightly raised, "Or are you planning to live here? Let me tell you first, I only promise to lend it to you. I didn't promise to lend you a place to live."

If his woman stays out all day and night, and grandma hears the news, he must be the one who will be scolded.

Thinking of the delicious meals Liu Ma made, Luo Tongtong's eyes lit up: "Of course I will go back! Liu Ma said that she will make delicious mango pudding for me!"

"Are you so promising?" Mo Shiqian laughed dumbfounded, and couldn't help but knocked on her forehead, "In your heart, pudding is not as important as a house?"

The house belongs to Mo Shiqian, but pudding can enter her stomach, of course pudding is important!

Luo Tongtong retorted plausibly.

Mo Shiqian's smile froze, he hated the lesson that iron can't be made into steel, and said, "You don't have a bigger ideal?"

She eats and plays all day long. When will this little girl grow up?
Luo Tongtong stared back in dissatisfaction, "Who said that? I still have a big, far away dream!"

After finishing speaking, she puffed out her chest in a serious manner.

"Huh?" Mo Shiqian glanced down, and the corners of his lips moved invisibly, "What ideal? Want to eliminate your flat chest?"

"You have flat chests! Your whole family has flat chests!" Luo Tongtong frowned, and suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the bathroom not long ago, his cheeks were a little hot, "What's wrong with my flat chest? I didn't eat your rice again! What are you doing? Keep talking about me?"

Mo Shiqian raised his eyebrows and raised his voice in surprise, "Did you eat my rice?"

Luo Tongtong choked: "..."

It seems that when she eats ink every day, the whole family has rice.

This bastard, he sacrificed his reputation to be her wife, and he was under the pressure of being urged to marry by Grandma Mo, what's wrong with eating some rice from him!
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about your flat chest, let's talk about your ideal." Mo Shiqian was worried that she would explode, so he held back a smile and changed the topic.

"That is... to make a lot of money, and then kick you off!"

Luo Tongtong giggled, and before Mo Shiqian could react, he jumped three steps away, "Hahaha, Mo Shiqian, let's go!"

She let out a bad breath in pain, and she felt much better.

Who made her grow up a lot?Don't bother with Mo Shiqian, a cheapskate!
Mo Shiqian was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head.

Mojia.

"Master, young mistress, you are back."

Hearing their voices, Mama Liu walked over with a smile, "Young Mistress, the pudding is in the refrigerator, and there is also your favorite chestnut cake."

Luo Tongtong's eyes turned red, and the grievance he suffered from Mo Shiqian was swept away, and he hugged Liu Ma, "Liu Ma, thank you! You are the best for me!"

Liu Ma smiled and patted her on the head, "Young Mistress, stop joking, Young Master treats you better."

"Him? Hehe!" Luo Tongtong sneered and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Mo Shiqian took off his coat, paused his hands, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Luo Tongtong, what do you think of me?"

The back of Luo Tongtong's head felt cold, and she quickly stood up straight: "No!" After finishing speaking, she lowered her eyes and muttered angrily, "I'm not allowed to think about it casually? Domineering cheapskate!"

Mo Shiqian's ears were not for display, and he couldn't laugh or cry, "If I'm stingy, you don't even want to eat pudding."

"You—" Luo Tongtong rolled his eyes, rushed into the kitchen, took away the pudding from the refrigerator, and made a face at Mo Shiqian, "I don't want to talk to you! I'm going upstairs, don't follow me!"

After finishing speaking, she stepped on her slippers and went upstairs.

Mo Shiqian: "..."

Don't they live in the same room?
How can you go back to your room if you don't follow her?

Mo Shiqian pressed his temple with a headache, loosened his tie, and took the hot tea from Mama Liu, "Mama Liu, how is she doing today, does she have a fever?"

"No, the young mistress had a fever before, probably because she didn't have enough rest. After lying at home for a whole day, she seemed to be more energetic."

Mama Liu hesitated for a moment, and persuaded her sincerely: "But young master, don't blame me for talking too much, young mistress is still young, and she works hard every day, how can she bear it?"

Mo Shiqian paused his fingers, and his voice was as cold as ice, "Oh, this is what she did on her own."

He had asked Luo Tongtong to resign a long time ago. She was disobedient and insisted on following Shen Yize. She chose to suffer and suffer.

"Master..."

Just as Liu Ma was about to continue persuading him, Mo Shiqian had already put down his teacup, got up and went upstairs.

Luo Tongtong settled a worry and slept very sweetly at night.

In the morning, when the alarm clock rang, Luo Tongtong sat up energetically, turned around and asked Mo Shiqian to get up as usual, "Mo—"

As soon as she opened her mouth, her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Mo Shiqian who was already dressed beside the bed in disbelief, "Why did you wake up so early today?"

"It's not that I'm early." Mo Shiqian said meaningfully, "Look at the time."

what a secret...

Luo Tongtong turned his head, glanced at the alarm clock, and suddenly froze, "Time—ah!"

A sharp cry sounded, Luo Tongtong threw off the quilt in a panic, even forgot to wear slippers, and went to look for clothes with bare feet.