Devil President, Don't Bite Me

There was no class the next day, and Joey just slept in it. But at ten o'clock, mexiling picked him up from bed and took him into the bathroom to wash.

Joey's sleeping eyes were fishy and loose, and mexiling stood quietly aside. "Three meals a day should be ordered on time, otherwise his stomach will be bad. Getting up early and going to bed early is good for his body."

Joey's eyes widened. "Meryl, why did you suddenly become an old mother?"

"Presumptuous!" The man's face sank, but the corners of his mouth bent.

No matter how late you get up, you have to eat breakfast. Joey sits at the table, grasps the soft bread in his left hand, chews it slowly, holds the milk in his right hand, and drinks it from time to time. She looked up at mexiling several times, but the man seemed to be thinking about something?

She waved her hand in front of him: "Hey, I don't concentrate on eating. I'm careful to eat in my nose."

The man's bright black eyes looked at her, "I'm thinking, what should I call you?"

Joey was a little stunned. "What do you call me?"

He took the milk cup from her hand, held her and smiled gently, "now you are mine. I should have a nickname for you, not the same as they call you."

Joey foolishly said, "does it matter?"

"Yes, only I can call it that."

Joey suddenly realized that his desire for control and possession had always been there and had not been reduced because of his respect and equality for her.

She wanted to laugh and was helpless. "What do you think it should be called? Baby, sweetheart, honey? " She trembled as she said it. She couldn't imagine that such a title could be called out of moxiling's mouth.

A faint blush appeared on the man's face: "if you like, those can stay in bed and cry."

"Moxiling, be serious." Joey stared at him with a red face.

The man looked innocent: "I've always been serious."

When he was not so cool, his white face, black eyes and a shallow smile on his lips were like a big boy next door. Joey couldn't help touching him and joked, "I'm not serious."

He grabbed her hand, put it on his lips and kissed gently: "Little Joe, I want to call you little Joe."

The crumbs of bread in Joey's mouth almost came out, Little Joe... How did he think of it?

She said, "do you know there was a little Joe in ancient times?"

"Yes, Xiao Qiao, Zhou Yu's wife."

"But her beauty is short of life."

"You won't, with me, you won't be like her." He held her hand like a promise.

Of course, this is a little big. He is not an immortal. Can he care about her life, age, illness and death? But Joey was very moved and nodded gently, "OK, just call Little Joe."

The man smiled, and a smile like the breeze and the moon bloomed on his face: "Little Joe."

"Hey!"

"Little Joe!"

"Hey!"

"Little Joe!"

"I hear you!" Joey glanced at him angrily: "are you still busy today?"

"I'm not busy. You've finished all my work. I'll accompany you today."

Joey looked out of the window. "It's a nice day. Let's go shopping."

"OK, Little Joe."

Although he barked naturally and smoothly, Joey was still a little uncomfortable. He wanted to laugh when he shouted.

"Mexiling, do I want to give you a nickname, too?"

"It's good for you to call me that. Even those with surnames seem to belong to you."

Joey thought for a moment, smiled and said, "OK, I'll still call you moxiling."

They cleaned up and went out. This was Joey's first serious shopping with moxiling. He held her hand in the palm of his hand. Yu Guangli was full of envious eyes of passers-by. She couldn't tell what it was like. She was proud and excited. In broad daylight, she walked side by side with a genetic mutant in the blue sky, That kind of joy with amazing secrets and can't be said is really wonderful.

Whether he is a ghost, a vampire or a genetic mutant, it makes no difference to her because she likes him.

Women like shopping, and Joey is no exception. For her, today's feeling is particularly different. She thinks everything is beautiful and wants to see everything.

Moxiling led her, straight and expressionless, walking through the crowd. Occasionally, Joey looked a little impatient. Joey glanced at him and found that when someone accidentally squeezed him, his eyebrows would wrinkle slightly. She knew that he was clean and didn't like the touch of strangers. Even so, he protected her in his arms and preferred to be touched by himself.

Joey looked at the crowded commercial street and frowned. Today is Saturday. There are so many people. It's difficult to avoid touching people. Her eyes stopped at the department store across the street. "Moxiling, a little sunburned. Can you go there?"

"OK, Little Joe." He answered softly.

Joy smiled sweetly and walked across the street with him.

She usually goes to department stores, but rarely buys. The things inside are still a little expensive for her now.

The first floor of the department store is to buy cosmetics and jewelry, and the second floor is clothing. After a few steps from the gate, moxiling stopped and looked at the jewelry counter with thoughtful eyes.

Joey urged him, "why don't you go?"

"What do you want, Little Joe?"

Joey: huh

"I can give you whatever you want." He took his eyes back and landed on her face, with a soft light in his dark eyes.

Joey's heart collapsed in an instant, and there was a slight choking in his throat. Moxiling, I don't want anything except you.

He asked again, "what do you want?"

Joey stood on tiptoe and seemed to want to get to his ear. Moxiling bent down, but the girl just kissed him gently on the face, as if the wings of a butterfly were passing by, leaving a slight heat“ You've given me too much. I don't need anything. "

The man's eyes were so dark that he couldn't open them. He fastened her and looked for her lips.

Joey was at a loss for what to do. She regretted pulling him at this time. She whispered coyly and angrily, "no, moxiling, everyone will see."

"So what?" He held her and gently moved to the side of the post.

Joey secretly opened his eyes and looked up. The escalator and the aisle were full of people. Just look down and see them. Although she was also agitated, she was so full of eyes that she was a little shy and bowed her head and refused to obey, "moxiling, I don't like to be seen."

The man loosened his hand, his face was a little red, and his eyebrows were full of smiles. He led her to the jewelry counter, "go pick something. Today is a memorable day."

Commemorate her real acceptance of him and her becoming his little Joe!

Joey couldn't help but let him go.

Gao dajunlang's man stands in front of the counter. He has an extraordinary temperament. At first glance, he is either rich or expensive. The shop assistants immediately gathered around and greeted warmly.

"Welcome, what would you like to see? These rings are new ones that have just arrived. They sell very well. The lady's hands are so delicate. They must look good on her. Do you want to try them? "

A clerk took out a platinum diamond ring and put it in front of them.

Mexiling looked and said coldly, "I don't like popular things."

As soon as the clerk heard this, he immediately took out another diamond ring with some special workmanship. "This is a limited edition specially customized by our company. The design is unique and the drill is beautiful. It is guaranteed that there is no same model outside, but the price is a little more expensive."

Joey didn't want the ring. Seeing the clerk's hard promotion, he wanted to drag moxiling away: "we don't look at the ring."

Where the clerk was willing to let people go, he immediately entangled Joey: "what does miss want to see? We all have earrings, necklaces, bracelets, brooches and cufflinks, and we are a first-line brand with guaranteed quality. Does miss want to see earrings?" Then she felt out a pair of earrings.

Joey was so entangled by her that he had to say, "I want to see a bracelet."

"There are a lot of bracelets, platinum, palladium, gold, colored gold, and diamonds," the clerk took out a fancy corrugated bracelet. "How about this? It's not popular and exquisite. It's just right for a young lady. "

Joey reached out. "I'll try."

The clerk hurriedly came up to try it on for her. Moxi Ling calmly stepped back and stood behind Joey. One hand went around her back and supported the glass counter, as if holding her in her arms and a little away from the greedy teller in the counter.

Joey noticed his movement, smiled, leaned back and leaned in his arms.

They were so close that the clerks in the counter envied them, and their eyes became more and more hot.

Joey finally chose a modest platinum bracelet with silver rings closely linked. At first glance, it doesn't look good. After looking for a long time, it feels strange.

The clerk smiled and said, "Oh, miss, you are so discerning. It takes a lot of effort to make this bracelet. Although it is thin, it has a taste. It tastes ethereal and elegant on your hand."

Joey himself was very satisfied. He raised his hand and asked moxiling, "is it nice?"

The man looked at it carefully and said faintly, "it's not as good as your hand."

The shop assistants covered their mouths and laughed. Joey was a little embarrassed. He always talked like this. He was always serious and made her cry and laugh.

"Just it." Joey took off the chain and handed it to the clerk, "wrap it for me."

A clerk packed and a clerk billed. Joey looked down in his bag for the black card. Leng Buding put a slender big hand in front of her, holding a bank card in his hand, "I'll buy it for you."

Joey was surprised. She wasn't ready to pay for it herself. It was the black card he gave, but... The man looked a little unhappy. It seemed that her actions were superfluous.

Joey ignored it and leaned on him to watch the clerk bill.

Mexiling paid at the cashier himself, came back to the clerk with a small bill, and left with Joey.

Joey looked at his face and asked, "isn't this your first time shopping?"

"Yes," the man looked ahead and calmly replied, "although it's the first time, it's not difficult for me."

Joey was surprised: "is it really the first time?"

"Well, I don't like to touch strangers, and I don't like others to touch my things. I seldom came out before. Everything I needed was prepared by Siyu. "

Joey looked at him tenderly and was a little moved, because she, the cleanliness maniac moxiling, was quietly changing.