Don't train beautiful girls in a weird direction.

what is the problem?

In addition to surprise, Kiyono Taki also felt a sense of delight. That kind of sudden delight was like the sudden joy she felt after learning that her husband, who had been impotent for a long time, had recovered.

I want to know why. For the first time, I don’t think Chen Mo’s concealment is a deception. Instead, I naturally feel a little relieved...

Yes, proud? Proud because your dog finally knows how to chew bones or because...

With a glimmer of hope in his heart, he was proud that Chen Mo could become an excellent spouse for him?

No matter what, I want to see him now, immediately, right away!

The expectations of beautiful girls can often be realized immediately.

As a gust of wind blew, the young lady's black hair was disturbed for a moment, and the reddish ends of her hair fluttered to her beautiful chin.

"Miss." Just when Qing Yelong's face was a little red, Chen Mo suddenly appeared behind her panting, "I... still have... a pot?"

Maybe this is God's favor to the beautiful girl.

"It was given away." Kiyono Taki said unhappily.

"Ah?" Chen Mo pretended to be surprised.

In fact, he saw everything that just happened. If anyone wanted to get close to Qingye Taki, they would have to get past Chen Mo first.

But suddenly I thought of the chain reaction that the little boy might bring, so I let him go to find Kiyono Taki.

If anything unexpected happens, Chen Mo can rush to the rescue in an instant.

The little brat lived up to everyone's expectations and aroused the young lady's interest, but the price was a big pot of "bad quality milk tea" from Chen Mo.

"What? I don't have the right to touch your things?" Qingye Taki habitually suppressed the opponent. No matter what he was going to say, putting mental pressure on the other party was a trick that the eldest lady knew.

"Yes, of course." Chen Mo wiped his sweat with a smile, "Miss, you can do whatever you want to me, and it's just an external object, right?"

"I'm glad to know." Kiyono Taki raised his snow-white chin.

"Miss, do you still want to lock me up?" Chen Mo teased.

"Hmm?" The young lady narrowed her charming eyes, "You seem to be looking forward to me doing this?"

"...I'm actually just looking forward to further communication with the young lady."

"Pervert." Kiyono Taki seemed to be in a good mood, and his mood was successfully adjusted to sunny weather. "You wish for it."

Her charm and raised cherry-pink lips formed a charming picture. "If you don't want to be locked up, don't even think about getting me like this."

"Ok."

"What about the reward you promised me before?" Chen Mo's eyes lit up.

"Did you win?" Qing Ye Taki asked back, "This is just the beginning."

"Can I get an advance, like a kiss or something..."

"Now kneel down and kiss my feet, would you like to?" Qingye Taki sneered and provoked.

"Although it's a bit embarrassing with so many people watching... but as long as the lady likes it, I will do it too!" Chen Mo pretended to do it, but of course he was kicked away by Qingye Taki.

"Go back to your business," Kiyono Taki scolded, like a wife urging her husband to make money to support the family.

"Protecting the young ladies is my job!" Chen Mo's words were not really flattery. Cultivating beautiful girls was indeed his job.

"Get lost." Qingye Taki's face turned cold, and his sense of surprise was successfully overwhelmed by Chen Mo's vulgarity.

"Okay." Chen Mo was about to turn around, but suddenly Qingye Taki grabbed his face.

Stare~

Kiyono Taki's scrutinizing eyes wandered over Chen Mo's handsome face.

"Put away that servile smile of yours." She ordered, "I thought I told you that you can only smile at me?"

She rubbed Chen Mo's face, and it seemed to have become a little thicker. She wondered if it was because she had pinched it with her toes and caused cortical hyperplasia.

How come this bastard looks even better...

"Got it, Miss!" Chen Mo stood at attention.

"Turn back." Qing Yelong gave the order in cooperation.

"Yes, miss!"

"Call me queen."

"Huh? That's so embarrassing."

"Qingye has many dog ​​cages. If you..."

"Your Majesty!" Chen Mo shouted immediately. He didn't want to spend the rest of his life in Qingye Taki's cage.

"Well, you can go now."

Chen Mo marched back to his stall, not planning to run out to perform acrobatics again.

Because it doesn't matter now.

Wherever he is, there is customer traffic.

At least that's the case today. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be like this tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.

Looking at the surging crowd in front of him, many people came here for Chi Yumo, but in the end they converted to the Milk Tea Sect under Chen Mo's super strong suction.

"Thank you! It's delicious!"

"Remember to come back tomorrow to buy it back."

"Will do."

"It's so delicious, but it's free?"

"The official sale will start tomorrow."

"It's my turn! Handsome guy, you are awesome. The milk tea you make is so delicious! Really..."

"Shh! Don't let her hear it."

"......"

After working like this for a long time, with pot after pot of milk tea filled and consumed, Kiyono Taki lay on the bed, rubbing his eyes and dozing off.

Most people's feedback was very good, except for a few locals from Shi'an No. 1 Middle School, who talked about something like bond and passion, and drank Chen Mo's milk tea with tears in their eyes and knelt down for a long time, shouting that they wanted to reach that place and donate their hearts...

The bustle conveyed the warmth of human habitation until the sunset hung in the sky, the crowd gradually dwindled, and the remaining warmth was eroded by a hint of coldness.

Chen Mo suddenly felt a chill all over his body. This was certainly not something that could be explained by such a ridiculous natural phenomenon as the beginning of autumn.

Chen Mo looked up at the black-haired girl who seemed to have waited in a long line before getting to the front.

The girl's murderous eyes were directly filled with a belligerent coldness.

"It's just gone." Chen Mo put away the milk teapot which obviously had some milk left.

Really, Chi Yumo, if you don’t want to show off, you have to come here and show off to me.

Chapter 128 I want to see Yumo-sama cosplay as a policewoman...

Chen Mo thought of many scenarios of welcoming Chi Yumo again.

For example, waving a bunch of money, walking up to Chi Yumo and slapping him on the face.

Or he would take Sakuramiya Yuki to see her, point at the beautiful girl's nose with long black hair and scold her: "Oi, see, your inference is bullshit, and your arrogance is not worth mentioning!"

However, the black-haired girl would obviously only come to the door on her own initiative, because she would not admit her mistakes.

It's not a failure yet, just a slight miscalculation.

"there is none left?"

Chi Yumo stretched out his arms and pressed them on the table, leaning forward.

If it was Qing Ye Long who did this action, it should be very impactful, but Lady Yu Mo's little flower bud could only attract Chen Mo's attention to her stunningly beautiful face.

“Feed the rest to the dogs.”

“Do you produce and sell it yourself?”

Chi Yumo propped up her side face, using her deep and three-dimensional facial features to receive the halo of light cast by the sunset. Her inky hair flowed out between her fingers. The cool feeling accompanied by a faint broken atmosphere was imprinted in the fantasy of every little Chu Nan at the moment the picture was frozen.

She is very good at using her advantages. Compared with temperament and appearance alone, Chi Yumo is indeed unique among the beautiful girls.

Every time before she wanted to do something, the black-haired girl liked to put pressure on Chen Mo with courtesy before force.

What is this? Is it causing me to have appearance anxiety?

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." Chen Mo said something illogical.

"Well, where is the moonlight?"

"Here." Chen Mo also leaned down, only a few centimeters away from the tip of the girl's nose. At the same time, he reached out and quietly turned the business sign to "This store is closed."

It’s simple. Lord Yumo deserves the remaining time.

"Hehe." The girl glanced at Qingye Taki who was covered by Chen Mo's quilt. It was obvious that the latter had fallen asleep.

"If she was awake, would you still dare to say such a thing?"

"Miss Qingye is more beautiful than the moonlight." Although the big baby Qingye fell asleep and was temporarily offline, Chen Mo was still willing to protect her image.

"Is your definition of beauty just based on the two pieces of fat on your chest?"

"Isn't it okay? They're round like the moon." Chen Mo replied mockingly, "Yours is like a little crescent moon, also very cute."

To deal with the beautiful girl’s provocation, you must fight back forcefully.

"Try to make me pregnant, maybe you can see the full moon you want to see." Chi Yumo came straight to the point.

"Since you can't beat me, you plan to seduce me?"

"No, it's just a pre-war agreement." Chi Yumo supported herself on the table and raised her body, because the bastard Chen Mo kept approaching her, and if she didn't stand up, he would take advantage of her.

"From the looks of it now, I have to be the one to persuade you to surrender, right?" Chen Mo couldn't figure out what the girl was thinking. They lined up here just to persuade you to surrender?

What a joke, I dropped two nuclear bombs at you, and you were blown to pieces but you told me that you were unharmed and should surrender quickly?

"Hmm, let's assume that you have the strength to fight me for now." The black-haired girl's pupils shrank. "But, do you need me to point out what you did?"