Spoil You All Your Life

(Mo Zimu puts down the mop and runs to open the door.)

Zixian's personal guard?

Mo Zimu looked at Tong Jiayu who was holding the white box in his hand, "Why are you here?"

"Sister-in-law, this is the dinner the major general asked me to bring."

From the substring?

Mo Zimu took the lunch box handed over by Tong Jiayu, "Excuse me, please take a trip."

"This is what I should do. Sister-in-law, you have to eat first, and I will go back to the major general."

"Yeah. Be careful on the way."

"Ok."

Before driving, Tong Jiayu glanced at the closed door of the small building again. This fairy-like girl is quite easy to get along with. Among the wife of the chief, she was the first person to ask him to drive carefully.

Where did Mo Zimu know that she usually develops the habit of telling the employees of "holding the son and taking the old" to pay attention to safety when driving to and from get off work, which will make Tong Jiayu's impression of her change from "dislike" to "very good".

Opening the lunch box sent by Tong Jiayu, Mo Zimu immediately laughed.

Xu Ji's porridge with white fungus and lotus seeds is the best food for her.

Xu Ji Congee Shop has a good reputation in City Y. There are three stores, and each store has its own emphasis on taste. However, each store’s products will get a group of loyal patrons. One focuses on making porridge, while the other The soup is famous, and there is also a small stir-fried home cooking that is very authentic.

What Mo Zimu likes most is Xu Ji's porridge shop. When she is anorexia or can't think of what to eat, Xu Ji's porridge shop always makes her appetite.

After washing his hands, sitting on the fabric sofa and taking a sip of porridge, Mo Zimu put down the porridge spoon, ran to the room upstairs, and dialed Shi Zixian's phone with the phone thrown on the *.

When Shi Zixian felt the phone vibrate, he happened to finish the third round of clinking with the generals on the table.

"Excuse me, I will answer the call."

Shi Zixian walked outside the box door to press the answer button, and the sound of the spring breeze in March reached Mo Zimu's ears via radio waves.

"Hey."

"Substring."

"Hehe, what's so happy?"

Mo Zimu held the phone and walked downstairs with a brisk voice, "Xu Ji's white fungus and lotus porridge."

"Hehe." Shi Zixian chuckled, "Done?"

"Not yet, I called you as soon as I took a bite."

Shi Zixian's eyes were tender, and she stood by the door of the box and asked softly, "Do you want to eat something else?"

"No, there are still a lot of snacks in the storage cabinet."

"What else can your little mouth do besides eating?" Shi Zixian said softly.

"Isn't a person having a long mouth just for eating? Don't you who buy me'garbage' every time without blinking an eye also need to rely on your mouth to eat."

Shi Zixian raised her eyebrows, "My mouth is not just for eating."

"It's still used to talk, right?" Mo Zimu's disapproving tone came from the phone.

"There are other important uses."

"what?"

Shi Zixian smiled, "I want to."

At the same time, the box door next to Shi Zixian opened, and He Xiaohuan walked out of it. Seeing Shi Zixian, he smiled and nodded, and walked to the toilet on the corner.

"Unexpected. I don't want to, you go to dinner, it's not good to leave the table too long."

"It's okay, wait a second."

Mo Zimu took a sip of the porridge and intelligently guessed the reason why Shi Zixian didn't hang up the phone, "Are you trying to escape the alcohol?"

"Haha." Shi Zixian chuckled, "When have you seen me drunk?"

Mo Zimu took another sip of porridge, "It's one thing that you haven't been drunk, it's another thing that you want to drink it."

"Well, the little thing is getting smarter and smarter. After drinking it three times, I don't want to drink it anymore."

"Afraid of getting drunk?"

Shi Zixian's voice suddenly became very gentle, and the tone seemed to be a warm breath in Mo Zimu's ear sockets, from her eardrums to the bottom of her heart, it was numb. He asked, "I'm drunk, are you afraid?"

afraid?

Mo Zimu paused his porridge hand and smiled, "You should be asking me if you are drunk, do you feel bad?"

Shi Zixian sighed inwardly. This little thing showed no signs of emotional intelligence. She had such a "profound" question. She really understood the meaning behind it. She shouldn't have made her tired of herself before and made her think now. It takes so much trouble to turn'brothers' into'men and women'.

Mo Zimu, who was listening to the phone while drinking porridge, seriously thought about the history of drinking for so many years. Don’t even mention it, whether it’s family dinners in the aristocratic family, or the rare gatherings of brothers and sisters, whatever other people respect. , He will never be drunk, and the details of drinking are elegant and screaming.

"Little things, drink slowly, I'm going in."

"Ok."

The moment Shi Zixian was about to hang up, Mo Zimu stopped him, "Zixian."

"Ok?"

"Drink less, it hurts you."

Shi Zixian listened to Mo Zimu's serious instructions, and the corners of Wei Yang's lips gradually raised, and even his eyes were smiling, "Okay, I'll go back in a while and wait for me at home."

"Ok."

Shi Zixian hung up, and He Xiaohuan's voice came from nearby.

"Zimu is so sticky to you?" He was urged to go back after a meal.

Shi Zixian chuckled, "I am more afraid that she will not stick to me."

With that, Shi Zixian pushed open the door and made a gesture of "please", letting He Xiaohuan enter the door.

The natural and elegant gentleman's movements of a man in a uniform smiled like the sun and the moon. Not only did the waiter next to him be excited, but even He Xiaohuan couldn't help being flicked. After returning to his seat, he couldn't help but watch Shizixianliang. eye.

The wine circle, cups and cups greet us, the atmosphere at the banquet continues to be warm...

Mo Zimu finished the last bit of his bedroom, stood up, and punched his waist.

"Oh, I'm finally done, my back hurts and my legs are cramped. Even the girl who cleaned the Jinxiuyuan was also called the hourly cleaner. I'm worthy of your Xu Ji white fungus and lotus seed porridge."

After a few more punches, Mo Zimu stretched out.

"knock off!"

After putting away the cleaning tools, Mo Zimu washed his face and lay on the sofa lazily, relaxing.

Mo Zimu, who ran outside to buy furniture for an afternoon without a lunch break, lay down for a few minutes and then fell asleep...

"Little things, little things."

Mo Zimu grumbled a few times in his throat, raised his hand and waved the disturbing sound in his ear.

Shi Zixian looked at Mo Zimu's sleepy appearance, sighed helplessly, put the paper bag in his hand aside, reached out his hand to help her turn over, just about to pick her up and put her upstairs, sleepy little fairy woke up.

Smelling the scent of drunk wine, Mo Zimu slowly opened his eyes.

"Substring."

"woke up?"

"When did you return?"

"Just got home. Go to sleep upstairs when you're tired."

Mo Zimu Yuguang saw a person standing next to him, "Sister Xiaohuan."

"Seeing you are tired, let's rest first."

Mo Zimu smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, I won't be sleepy when I see you."

There was a strong aroma of wine floating at the end of his nose. Mo Zimu's little nose sniffed vigorously, and looked up at Shi Zixian, "Did you drink a lot?"

Shi Zixian smiled lightly, did not answer, reached out and took the milky white paper bag next to it, "For you."

Mo Zimu took the paper bag, reached out and flipped through the contents, "clothes?"

"Ok."

He Xiaohuan said enviously, "When I went downstairs for dinner, Zixian saw this skirt in the specialty store across the street and ran to buy it."

Mo Zimu looked at the pine-green skirt, skirt... She really rarely wears acridine. but......

Mo Zimu took a corner of her skirt and compared it with the military uniform on Shi Zixian, "Yeah, a color, doesn't it look like a couple's outfit? I'll try it."

Seeing Mo Zimu's back smiling and walking away, Shi Zixian's eyes were filled with gentle luster. If it weren't for the green of pine branches, how could he catch it at a glance!

"Smile, sit down."

Shi Zixian brought the brewed tea to He Xiaohuan. Just as he was about to sit down, Mo Zimu's slender figure stopped when he heard the sound of going downstairs and turned to look at the stairs.

For an instant, Shi Zixian's heart seemed to slow down by half a beat.

Mo Zimu didn't wear shoes, appeared barefoot in a pine branch green dress at the top of the stairs, like a coquettish little fairy.

The **** waves of the hips hovered behind her, and the skirt folds above her knees, exposing the slender and straight calves, and the slender ankles exuded an inexplicable and confusing feeling.

What makes people unable to look away is the chest that is towering out by the v-neck and the waist that is thin enough.

"Zixian." Mo Zimu trot barefoot at Shi Zixian, "Isn't she pretty?"

Shi Zixian opened his arms and embraced Mo Zimu's delicate body that plunged into his arms, and looked down at the small face like a fox in Chun Wucheng Mansion.

Little fairy, it will really kill me!