After the sick and delicate shadow, cute!

Chapter 24 Dahei likes you

Mo Qiaoqiao looked at his dinner plate.

Then he looked at Su Bao's, and finally at his cousin's.

I don't know why, but I feel left out.

Because Su Bao's dinner plate was filled with chicken legs.Because Mo Yan has to train all year round, his dinner plate is mostly filled with dishes such as beef.Only Mo Qiaoqiao...

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Eggplant with minced meat.

So pitiful.

Mo Qiaoqiao was very confused. Although her brain was not very good, her intuition was the most accurate.

Right now, she felt like she was out of place.

So she hesitated and wanted to ask Su Bao for a chicken drumstick. If she put it on her dinner plate, then she would be the same as Su Bao and her cousin!
But the Mo family's tutoring has always been strict, and there is no reason to take food from other people's plates.

Tangled!

Don't dare to speak!
When Mo Qiaoqiao finally summoned up the courage, he was stunned to find...

Su Bao had already finished eight chicken drumsticks quickly, and there was still a trace of oil on his moist cherry lips. He looked eagerly in the direction of the canteen window with almond-shaped eyes, as if he still had unfinished thoughts.

Mo Qiaoqiao: "..." He was stunned and couldn't react for a long time.

Mo Yan: "..."

He always eats very quickly.

But in front of Su Bao...

Actually fell behind.

Mo Yan and Mo Qiaoqiao fell silent at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

It wasn't until Fu Lang rushed over panting that the strange atmosphere was broken.

"Auntie, I finally found you!" Fu Lang almost cried with joy when he saw Su Bao again.

My legs went weak and I almost fell to my knees.

In the cafeteria, under the watchful eye of everyone, a young man dressed in a sultry purple was looking at the jade tree standing in the wind, but his words and deeds gave him the feeling of a husky.Fu Lang lowered his voice, almost crying, "Auntie, help!"

It was hard for someone to see the big black mark on Su Bao's shoulder, but Fu Lang completely ignored it. He immediately opened his big wings unhappily, flapped twice, and patted Fu Lang.

Fu Lang felt a putrid smell assault his nostrils, almost knocking him out.

He looked at Su Bao pitifully, with a confused expression on his face.

What is this ugly bird going to do?
Auntie, can you give me some advice?

Then he thought of what Su Bao had said to him before: Do you know?Most people can't see Dahei...

Only the dying can see it!
can see……

See……

arrive……

Phew, Fu Lang felt like an old blood clot was stuck in his throat.

"Dahei likes you." Su Bao said seriously with a small face.

Fu Lang's heart trembled, and he managed to show an MMP smile, "Auntie, thank it for me, and tell it by the way, no need."

Can not afford!Can not afford!
Mo Yan watched the interaction between Fu Lang and Su Bao, feeling a little strange.

It's as if there is another person between these two people...

"Who was it you were talking about just now?" Mo Yan suddenly asked Fu Lang.

"An ugly..." Fu Lang almost said what he was thinking, but fortunately he quickly took it back, "A bird."

Mo Yan glanced around subconsciously and found no trace, "Where is it?"

"On my aunt's shoulder." This was the first time Fu Lang saw Mo Yan's solemn expression, as if he was facing a formidable enemy. For some reason, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of pride that he could see Da Hei, " There’s no need to look for it, others can’t see it.”

"Then why can you see it?"

Fu Lang: "..." It felt like someone had stabbed him in the heart.

　Today’s chicken drumstick feeding
　　
　
(End of this chapter)