Chapter 1828 He can’t lead me away
The buttons of Mo Tingshen’s pajamas opened for no apparent reason.
Early the next morning, Bo Yanqing and Nan Jiaojiao knocked on the door.
After knocking for a long time, Mo Tingshen came to open the door. He was not wearing a shirt, so he was wearing a pair of pajamas. He was leaning on the shoe cabinet with his arms folded, bleary-eyed.
Bo Yanqing's expression immediately changed and he pulled Nan Jiaojiao behind him.
He scolded: "Why are you showing off so early in the morning? Go back and put on your clothes!"
Mo Ting was deeply unhappy, "You disturb your dreams so early in the morning, Bo Laosan, you are getting more and more out of bounds."
"Are you wearing any?"
Mo Ting glanced slowly at the head that was protected by someone behind him, and it was shrugging. He wanted to read gossip but didn't want to get needle eyes. , Xie did not raise his head and glanced over here.
After all, he wants face, "Change."
Mo Tingshen opened the door, turned around and went back to the master bedroom, closing the door and not daring to touch the lock loudly for fear of waking up Chu Yao.
Nan Jiaojiao took out her slippers and changed them as she knew the way around.
There were no shoes for Bo Yanqing, so he brought them himself and had a pair on his feet.
A few minutes later, Mo Tingshen came out. Nan Jiaojiao put her hands behind her back and shouted obediently: "Good morning, brother Tingshen."
"Good morning, Jiaojiao," Mo Tingshen said. Ting Shen's sleeves were flat and the cufflinks were untied. He rolled them up a few times at night and then pushed them up. "I'm going to make breakfast. What do you want to eat?"
"Noodles."
"I'll stir-fry some marinade, but the noodles are only dry noodles. Do you want to eat them?"
Nan Jiaojiao smiled and said, "It's something to eat."
"You came to my house before and thought the bowl of noodles was delicious. I later learned from the chef and made it once or twice. You try it and see if it tastes good. My brother will often make it for you in the future."
< br>Nan Jiaojiao was about to speak when she was pulled behind by Bo Yanqing. She didn't know why and looked up to catch a glimpse of his gloomy face.
"What are you talking about? Is it appropriate for you to say that?"
Mo Tingshen's skin is thicker than the city wall, "What's wrong, I'm good to my sister, and you are jealous too." Bo Yanqing sneered: " How many sisters are you so nice to?"
Mo Ting's expression darkened and he subconsciously glanced at the master bedroom, "Will you kill me if you keep your voice down?"
"Can you die as a human being?"
Mo Tingshen didn't want to argue with him. He couldn't argue with him. He pushed his sleeves up again and the cat went into the kitchen.
Bo Yanqing turned around and said to Nan Jiaojiao: "Don't talk to him in the future, so as not to learn bad things."
Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and smiled, "He shouldn't be able to lead me bad."< br>
Bo Yanqing's eyelids twitched and he coughed slightly. He bent down slightly and said, "Are you able to wake up this morning and start flirting with me?"
"No, When I talk to you normally, it means whatever you think.”
She switched to a serious face in a second, causing Bo Yanqing to choke.
The noodles were ready soon. Mo Tingshen went to ask Chu Yao to get up. After waiting for a long time, he came out first, poured the marinade on the noodles, mixed it well, and Chu Yao came out just in time.
She was wandering and pinched Nan Jiaojiao's face as she passed by.
“How long have you been here?”
“Half an hour.”
Chu Yao sat down. She gave her bowl to Nan Jiaojiao and put Nan Jiaojiao's bowl in front of her before she had a chance to mix it.
After breakfast, we took Bo Yanqing’s car to take them to the wedding salon.
When Nan Jiaojiao tried on the wedding dress, Bo Yanqing had already seen it. Today he came to try on the waist dress. He didn't go in, and he didn't give Mo Tingshen a chance to go in. The passenger door was welded dead.
After driving two streets, he found a place to stop and kicked Mo Tingshen out of the car.
The amazing operation made Mo Tingshen laugh angrily. He had never seen such a narrow-minded man before.
Why don't you just be a little gentle when you talk to Jiaojiao? A bowl of noodles can't calm someone down, so you can just deal with him here.
(End of this chapter)