It's such a comfortable day.

"Actually, what the young master should do now is..." Bo Yu stood respectfully behind Chen Hanmo, lifted the suit to the height of his shoulders, and waited for Chen Hanmo to put it on in the most suitable position.

The arm that was about to slip into one sleeve paused.

"In order to prevent the outside world, you must first be safe inside."

"Uncle Yu, how much do you know, understand, and understand?" Chen Hanmo adjusted his appearance in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the wardrobe, but said each word in an affirmative tone.

Yu Bo smiled, not being affected by his aura at all, "I know as much as the young master wants me to know."

[Yu Bo: Boy, you were brought up by me alone!Shaking my head, hey, it's still too tender...]

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"No, I'm not a woman, what's the beauty, what's the beauty!" Yang Mo looked at the colorful petals in the glass bottle in his hand speechlessly.

That's right, what's in it is Mo Bei's exclusive and secret herbal tea.

"I brought it all, and I won't return it!" Mo Bei smiled, "It's also a thank you for keeping me secret."

"Huh? Keep it secret?" Yang Mo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized what Mo Bei was referring to about cultivation, "Pfft, we have such a good relationship, why are we still so good, keep it secret, you should of."

"Actually, this herbal tea is also a special feature of Shimen. I took some out." Look, Mo Bei let "Shimen" take the blame again, "It's better to be alone than to be happy. Besides, herbal tea is not Like saffron, it can only be drunk by women, and it is a good thing for all ages."

This time, Yang Mo didn't respond to him.Paused for a while, and sighed. "People's hearts are always the hardest to guess."

"Oh?" What's wrong?

"Isn't it just to keep you secret, you don't know how many people have asked me how you 'transformed'." Yang Mo recalled the chaos some time ago, it happened to coincide with his wedding, and it was the time when he was at his lowest mood. Many people beat around the bush and tried to find out what happened to Mo Bei through various things and opportunities.Fortunately, he was accompanied by that muscular man who is resistant to falling, resistant to beatings, and must be defeated (buy) when traveling at home.

Thinking of this, Yang Mo burst out laughing.

"I'm in a good mood." Mo Bei shrugged. "By the way, where are the two teachers who live with you? I didn't see you today."

"They all have girlfriends, so they won't stay alone on weekends like me." Yang Mo didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, and at the same time, he seemed to be covering up, "You should have heard that some students reported you for plagiarism. .”

"My mouth grows on other people, and I can't control it." Mo Bei was also quite upset. Anyone who encountered this would be annoyed, and it was the first time Mo Bei was framed like this.

"The problem is that the school attaches great importance to this issue. There may be a teacher who will talk to you next week." Seeing Mo Bei's questioning gaze, Yang Mo added tacitly, "It's useless to look at me. That teacher will definitely not be Me. Many teachers know that we have a good relationship, and the school leaders want me to avoid it."

Shrugging his shoulders, what else could Mo Bei say, but soldiers came to block him, and water came to cover him.

"Forget it, don't mention these troublesome things." Yang Mo turned sideways, leaned his neck back to the end, and looked at the clock hanging on the pillar of the porch, "Oh my god, the two of us can talk too much. What time is it, How do you eat lunch, go out to make a meal or make it in the kitchen? Let me declare first, don't expect me to cook, I..."

Mo Bei didn't let Yang Mo continue, but followed his words prophetically: "The food you cook can poison people to death, right?"

"Okay, I can't do it. Yesterday, the newspaper reported the problem of waste oil and food safety. You should be careful when eating." The disgusting pictures he saw on the Internet yesterday completely dispelled his original plan to go out to eat. .

"That's right, the disease comes from the mouth." Yang Mo was naturally very happy when someone cooked. [Sun Xing's Xiaozao tastes really good!I made you lazy~]

"Don't be an uncle there, you still expect me, a chef, to buy vegetables." Mo Bei consciously took an apron from the kitchen and tied it on, "Go downstairs and buy some fresh meat and vegetables, let me see What else in the refrigerator can be cooked and eaten."

[Some month: Are you used to being enslaved~ so "conscious"... Mo Bei: Bite the handkerchief, get out! 】

"OK, it's all done!" Mo Bei, who brought out the last dish, clapped his hands happily.

"I'll get a bowl for rice." On this point, he is quite self-aware.We can't cook, so it's no problem to serve a meal.

"Potato soup?" After sitting down, Yang Mo saw the conspicuous bowl of transparent soup with yellow unidentified objects floating in it.But does anyone put orange petals in potato soup!

"I didn't buy potatoes!" Yang Mo was surprised.

"Try it." Mo Bei could hardly hide his smile.

Use a ceramic white spoon to gently scoop a little soup from the edge of the bowl.

Hey!It also sounds sticky.

"Sweet?!" Yang Mo exclaimed in surprise as soon as the spoon entered his mouth.

It's not his fault. You said that in the southern diet, whether it's homemade or in a restaurant, most of the soup is salty, and the sweet soup is just corn egg custard.

After swallowing the soup in the spoon in one gulp, Yang Mo quickly scooped up a penis from the bowl with the spoon.

The crunchy and sweet taste let him know what it is, "Apple!"

Mo Bei himself also filled some sweet soup in a small bowl, took a few sips, and recalled: "When I was young, my father liked to make this kind of soup with me the most. All the fruits bought at home can be put into the soup, and, The soup made with cornstarch has a gelatinous texture like jelly. It tastes really delicious.”

"Let me just say that, I have a big appetite."

"Then eat more, the happiest thing about cooking is that the food can be wiped out in one go."

Yang Mo, who was delivering the food to his mouth, was secretly happy, no wonder that idiot would be so happy every time he saw me finish the food.

Even if he was killing time, the sun was slowly setting, and Mo Bei no longer had an excuse to stay at Yang Mo's house.After all, his house is nearby, and maybe the two teachers will come back later.

After bidding farewell to Yang Mo, Mo Bei crawled slowly on the road at a snail's speed under the dark sky.

Hey, I really don't want to go back!Don't want to face that person!

After locking the car downstairs and looking up at the dark windows of his house, Mo Bei heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that Chen Hanmo hadn't come back.

Open the door, the lights of the city outside make the living room dark and bright.Mo Bei casually threw the car keys on the sofa, lifted his foot and walked towards the stairs.

He is so familiar with this room that he can lie on his own bed blindfolded.

"cough!"

A sudden cough made Mo Bei, who was about to go upstairs, suddenly turn his head and look at the foyer.

"Who?"

The lights in the living room were all on.

It was Chen Hanmo. He was standing at the corner of the kitchen. It was dark just now, so naturally he was not seen.Mo Bei, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly picked up again.

Halo, I forgot to open my mind again.This damn memory!

"Where did you go, why did you come back so late." Let me wait here for so long, don't scare you, I won't get back my money!

"I'm going to Brother Mo's house." As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Bei wanted to slap himself twice. Why are you so honest, he is not his own so-and-so, "By the way, you have the right to control me!"

It's just that these words made Chen Hanmo very angry.Good guy, I hurried back and waited all afternoon, only to hear this sentence.He almost went to report the crime after waiting for no one.

Burning his reason with anger, he strode forward, straightened Mo Bei's body that had already turned to leave, lifted his chin abruptly, and kissed him.

To fuck the outsiders, you must settle inside first!Nobody can catch up with Anne who has a fart.

Mo Bei was completely sluggish, and for a moment his thoughts had already turned eighteen bends in the mountain road.

He suddenly thought of the accidental fall in Chen Hanmo's practice room last time...

This numb feeling is very ecstasy. 【I'm hungry~】

Even so, Mo Bei can be regarded as a very rational person, and at this moment it highlights his inhuman rationality.

He jerked away the tender embrace and the nice lips.

"That's the end of the matter. I'll just treat you as if you were out of your mind and knocked out by others." Stopping what Chen Hanmo was about to say, he continued: "You will move back tomorrow. The downstairs should be renovated, even if No, I think the bedroom should also be able to sleep."

Ignoring Chen Hanmo's suddenly colorful face, he turned cold and shouted in the room with a cold tone: "Cream, come out for me."

When he shouted the second time, he saw Butter slowly poking his head out from the gap between the sofa and the wall, whimpering, with his tail between his legs.

Mo Bei couldn't wait for it to slowly crawl over, strode over, picked up the cream that was lying on the ground and had no face to see him, and went upstairs quickly, and then there was a snap, the sound of the bedroom being locked.

Chen Hanmo was so angry that he picked up a pillow and slammed it on the sofa, venting his aggrieved heart.

He had never been in love before, and he tasted the ups and downs of love for the first time.