Silly and cute with a black belly: the most beloved little enemy

"En, er. This is the nickname given to him by the girls in our class!" Tao Zi was talking gaudyly at the moment, dancing with her arms and legs, a pair of big black and white eyes shining brightly, and a small fair face smiling like a flower. Just like him, he didn't notice Shen Mochen's increasingly dangerous eyes and his gradually cold tone for a while.

"Hmph." It was still Shen Mochen's cold hum that answered Taozi.

Someone who has no eyesight and insight, is still talking about their instructors: "Hey, in fact, if you look at it this way, military training is not hard. You can see handsome guys every day. You don't know that our class How much the girls are looking forward to tomorrow's military training, each and every one of them wished that the daily military training would be longer, longer, but then again, the instructor's brother is really handsome, and he has a good figure... Hehe..."

"Good figure?" Someone who was always good at grasping the key points keenly grasped these three words in Taozi's endless nonsense.

"That's right! During the halftime break today, the instructor brother showed us the pull-ups. It was the very high horizontal bar. He could hang himself up directly by holding it with both hands. The most important thing is!!" Taozi's big black and white eyes became brighter and more attractive, her fair and pink face approached Shen Mochen, and she lowered her voice mysteriously and said in a low voice: "Brother Instructor, when demonstrating, put the clothes on your body. I took off the camouflage jacket, and I wore a tight short-sleeved T-shirt inside. I have a really good figure... I can still vaguely see my abdominal muscles... Ouch, if I said you don't like tenderloin, give it to me. , why throw it on the table, what a pity..."

Shen Mochen's black jade-like eyes were like the surface of a stormy sea, depressed and gloomy. Hearing Taozi's praises to a certain instructor who didn't know where they were fascinated, his mood began to turn bad again.

At this moment, Taozi's eyes were attracted by the large piece of tenderloin lying on the table, and she couldn't help but sighed: "It's a pity... hey... really... the school cafeteria doesn't have much... ..."

"Su-tao-!!!" Shen Mochen finally couldn't bear it and growled in a low voice, gnashing his teeth at her.

"En? What's the matter?" No matter how unresponsive Taozi was, she finally realized what was wrong with Shen Mochen at this moment. As soon as she looked up, she saw his veins protruding, looking like she wanted to eat herself, and she immediately laughed He comforted: "Oh, it's just a piece of tenderloin, it's okay, I don't mind, I just said it casually, you don't have to feel too guilty!!"

"Who is guilty!!" Shen Mochen suddenly felt that if he was pissed to death by Taozi one day, that guy would still look confused and didn't know why he died.

"Then why do you... look very angry...?" Tao Zi shrank her head, carefully recalling the conversation she had with Shen Mochen just now, and there seemed to be nothing wrong, could it be because she was always talking Is he angry because he praised Instructor Zhou but not him?

"Well...Actually...you're in good shape, just...just..." Tao Zi swallowed her saliva, and continued to speak fearlessly under Shen Mochen's murderous eyes.