Chapter 1819 slowly likes you 68

At that time, Wen Momo handed the biscuit to Luoxi. He couldn't help but look at the book on Luoxi's hand. His eyes were bright: "Is this the word written by Luo Da Ge?"

Luoxi smiled softly and nodded.

"The words are really beautiful, and they are better than the words of our too Fu." Wen Momo sighed from the heart.

"Momo said with a smile."

Wen Momo is very serious: "Really."

Suddenly behind him came the voice of Mo Zhifei. "You are coming back from Jingling, your little daughter-in-law is coming to you!"

Wen Momo screamed and turned to see Jing Ling coming in from outside the medicine cabinet. Jing Ling just looked at her and faintly regained his gaze to go to his desk and put down the medicine box in his hand.

Wen Momo quickly followed the past, "Brother, you are back."

Jing Ling asked the paper and pen on the table while asking, "Would you buy the biscuit?"

Wen Momo nodded, looking forward to waiting for Jing Ling brother to praise her now more and more sensible.

However, Jing Ling did not lift his head, so he quietly sorted out a few books, and asked casually, "What about me?"

After hearing this sentence, Wen Momo squinted a little, and stunned his eyelashes and said, "Isn't your brother not eating those snacks?"

The reason why Wen Momo did not take the mirror Ling brother is because every time Jing Ling brother took her out to buy things to eat, they only looked at her to eat, but they were not willing to eat.

Over time, Wen Momo knows, Jing Ling brother does not like to eat snacks.

Therefore, at this time, Jing Ling’s brother suddenly asked her this question, and Wen Momo was a little bit stunned.

Jing Ling heard her answer, slightly paused her movements, sinking her face and continuing to sort out his things.

Wen Momo felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, and couldn't help but sit down. He rubbed his head and wanted to sneak a peek at the glasses. Ling Ge was angry. He saw Jing Ling’s face calm and could not see the slightest emotion. She only sneaked a glance, and Jing Ling’s eyes faintly swept over. Wen Momo quickly sat down in his heart and waited for him to sort things out.

Then I turned my eyes and hesitated and said quietly, "Brother, if you want to eat, I will buy it when we go back..."

Jing Ling said coldly: "I don't eat the food that comes."

Wen Momo: "...???"

What is it... Is it true that Jingling’s brother has misunderstood what it is, how can it become a food forever...

The mirror brother Ling also looked cold and indifferent, and a pair of ignorant things, Wen Momo is even more awkward.

But what she can be sure is that Jing Ling brother seems to be really angry, although she is still very inexplicable, I don’t know where the mirror brother is angry...

After Jing Ling packed up the things on the table, he sat down again and laid a clean white letter, brushed the ink, and wrote on the paper.

Wen Momo glanced at the curious, she recognized the word, but she did not understand the meaning of each word, but probably can guess that it is medical knowledge.

After Jingling wrote a page, he finally said, "Let's go."

Wen Momo nodded and stood up. Jing Ling asked her to hold the written letter, and she went out first. Although Wen Momo did not know, she still took the letter, and other people in the medicine cabinet. No, it went out with the mirror.

Wen Momo took the letter in one hand and couldn't help but read it several times. He tried to read the meaning of the lines between the words, but still didn't understand it. But he didn't see how to look at the road. Falling down from the stone steps, fortunately, Jing Ling took her little hand and took it to his arms. Wen Momo was relieved.

Jing Ling saw her for a long time and said that he had not calmed down. He was very calm and asked: "Is the word good?"

Wen Momo did not respond to his meaning, but he still felt that Jing Ling suddenly came to such a sentence is very inexplicable, but still nodded and said: "Good-looking."

She has already been accustomed to the words written by Jing Ling brother, so now the words written by my brother will be very calm, but my brother's words are very good.

While Jing Ling heard her answer like this, she seemed to be dissatisfied. She even felt that Wen Momo was perfunctory, and the fingertips of her little hand seemed to have been wiped out with her soft palms. Inadvertently continue to faintly ask: "Compared to you too Fu?"

Wen Momo felt that this sentence sounded familiar, but his head was a bit slow, and he didn't think much about it at the moment. He just nodded and said, "It's better than Tai Fu."

Jingling is still gentle: "Compared to Luoxi?"

Wen Momo: "..."

She finally reacted to what she had, slammed her throat, her eyes a little soft, and looked up at Jingling. "Brother...you, heard what I said to Brother Luo?"

Jing Ling dismissed a cold cry from the nose, still looking cold.

Wen Momo felt that this cold and cold with a full ten arrogant, I heard her heart is a little itchy, as if the soft feathers are scratching her. Wen Momo bent his eyes very cutely, and said from the heart: "In the eyes of Momo, the words written by my brother are the best in the world and do not accept rebuttals."

Jingling heard such a tout, his face became a lot of relief, and the corner of his mouth was slightly swayed. Where would he still get angry with Wen Momo, and he was dissatisfied with just holding her little hand and putting her hand on her thin The thin waist was stunned.

"Brother... Itchy..." Wen Momo was touched by his waist, and he was hiding and laughing.

Mirror Ling did not let her go so far, but also bite her ear, the tip of her tongue swept past her pink earlobe, and Wen Momo smothered softly in his arms and bite by him. Shame is like a little white rabbit that is only ready to be slaughtered, whispering for mercy.

"What brought them in the future, I can't lose my share."

Wen Momo grievances, whispered: "But... my brother doesn't eat..."

Jing Ling sees the little **** still backing, biting her, Wen Momo raised his hand to rub his ears, while he was thrown into a surrender: "Momo remembered... remember..."

Jing Ling saw her cute look with her two ears. The cold purple cicada gradually became a metamorphosis. She wanted to pull her and do something bad, but she was afraid that she would scare her again. I did it myself, and said with a gentle voice: "I don't like it is one thing, but you can't ignore your fiancé."

Wen Momo whispered his head: "Oh..."

Jing Ling still has a cold voice to continue to teach the little wife: "The others saw it and thought you didn't love me."

Obviously it is the tone of the lesson, but how does it sound like a cold-smelling, cold-smelled, wronged...

But... Wen Momo said that she was being bullied and wronged!

Wen Momo complained about his belly in his heart, but on the surface he still promised Jing Ling, and Jing Ling promised that he would bring him no matter who he bought.

Mirror Ling touched her head and said, "Hey."

Wen Momo sneaked a fist, trying to bite a mirror Ling brother to vent their anger!

But dare not...

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(Good night, hey!)

(End of this chapter)