Chapter 913

Mo Bai's eyes were straight.

Subconsciously, we just wanted to be a perfect match!

He and Murong Jin?

Perfect match?

He Isn't he not looking for a wife?

What's the best match?

Mingshu see his whole person are silly, can't help laughing, "what's the matter? Finally found that you like Xiaojin, silly? "

Mo Bai scratched his head: "I'm the one who agreed not to marry!"

"Who did you say yes to?" Mingshu said to him, "who are you fighting with? It's natural to get married. I didn't expect that I would get married so young. But when I got emotional, I couldn't stop it. I just wanted to marry brother Zhan, so I got married early. "

Mo Bai shrank back, his body nestled in the sofa, lost in thought.

Mingshu is too lazy to pay attention to him. While watching TV series, she eats fruit.

After a long time, Mo Bai sighed: "I am very tangled."

Mingshu looks at him askew.

"I..." Mo Bai frets his head: "I'm the one who says not to get married!"

He repeated what he had just said.

Mingshu rolled her eyes, "do you mean a gentleman's word is hard to catch up with? If you say you don't get married, you won't get married?"

"Er..." Mo Bai pondered for a moment, "in fact, it's not like this I just feel a kind of fear... "

"Fear from your parents' marriage?" Mingshu pick eyebrow to see him: "a little promising? Why do you have to let your father influence you? Why don't you look at me and brother Zhan, my parents, Tianxue and my cousin! There are so many model couples around you. Why do you have to stare at one person? "

Mo Bai thought and nodded: "that's right."

Mingshu chewed a mouthful of fruit, slowly said: "people are not frivolous, waste youth! While you can still hold the tail of youth, you should be frivolous, or you will soon be old. "

Mo Bai asked: "sister-in-law, are you teaching me to play with feelings?"

"Go away!" Mingshu spit at him: "I teach you to face your own heart bravely! Since you have feelings for Xiaojin, you can try it! Maybe after trying, you will find that you really enjoy that kind of life

"What if, after trying, I don't think I like that kind of life?" Mo said, "isn't that white girl hurt?"

"Who stipulates that love requires marriage?" Mingshu asked him: "together is together, not scattered, love is not so talk about?"

Mo Bai nodded: "it seems to be right too..."

See him still hesitant appearance, Mingshu simply want to kick him, "what are you hesitating in the end? The other girls have taken the initiative to throw themselves in their arms. Is the meaning not obvious enough? Anyway, I have already told you that they have decided not to like you now. When they return to the capital some other day, they may not contact you. You will never get good food made by others! "

"That's impossible," Mobai said. "She owes me two times to save my life. It's impossible not to contact."

"Why not?" Mingshu said: "she likes you, but she forces herself not to like you. If she still faces you every day in the future, how painful is it? Of course, we should keep away from you

She looked at Mo Bai with great interest: "come on, master Mo Bai, quickly close your eyes and think about it. If Xiaojin never sees you again, will you miss her? If later she fell in love with others and changed the object of her arms, how do you feel? "

Mo Bai was stunned and imagined the picture in his mind.

He frowned and felt uncomfortable.

Mingshu stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "don't hesitate, young man, you just like other people. Don't hesitate, hurry up. You may not have this shop after you miss this village."

"Ah..." Mo Bai fidgety "ah" a few, rubbed his face, suddenly stood up, "I sleep first, let me think about it, tomorrow!"

He went upstairs to bed.

Mingshu pie pie pie mouth: "dead duck mouth hard!"

She got up to clean up, called the bodyguard to look at him, and she went back to her small building.

In the evening, Mo Bai had a dream.

Dream of Murong brocade embracing a man's neck, smile bright, smile Yan Yan.

Then the picture turns, she and the man are sitting at the table with a table of delicious food.

Murong Jin with chopsticks, smile Ying Ying of feed that man, eyebrows corner lingering thick happiness.

He saw that the dishes at that table were all his favorite.

He wanted to sit down and eat, but he couldn't find chopsticks.

Little Murong said to him, "help me with the chopsticks."

Murong Jin tilted his head and looked at him with a bright smile: "these dishes are made by me for my boyfriend. Only my boyfriend eats them by himself. You can't eat them."

He looked at the dishes on the table, salivating, but no matter what he tried, he couldn't eat them. He was worried and woke up.

He was dazed for a while. He looked at the top of the building in a daze.Just that dream What a shame!

He is a great young master. What hasn't he eaten?

Unexpectedly, in my dream, because I couldn't get a table of delicious food, I almost turned around the table.

What a shame!

He lay in bed for a long time before it was light.

He got up and went downstairs, washed and changed his clothes.

When he came to the corner of the stairs, he smelled a fragrance, and his heart was suddenly excited.

I didn't eat it in my dream last night. I'm going to eat it in reality.

But he didn't think it was right.

Isn't Murong Jin ill?

Why do you come to make breakfast for him in the morning?

He walked quickly to the kitchen and was disappointed when he saw the busy people in the kitchen.

It's not murongjin.

It's Mingshu.

"Sister in law, why are you so early?" He went over to say hello.

"I'm here to take care of the wounded." Mingshu looked back at him with a smile. Her eyes and eyebrows were full of brilliance, and her voice was very gentle: "brother Zhan is coming soon. I'll come to have breakfast later."

Mo Bai "cut" a, "sister-in-law, can you stop so unpromising? Every time I mention my brother, the tone is eight degrees lower, the voice is as sweet as honey, "brother Zhan" is just three words, you can call it Wan Wan Zhuan, it's very numb. "

"Roll," will soon see Zhan Mo Chen, Mingshu happy: "I see you are jealous of me! Do you mind if I'm happy? "

"I can manage it, but I dare not!" Mo yawned, "you are the boss of our family, you has the final say, I will not offend anyone who offends you!"

"You still know yourself!" Mingshu dish Sheng to the plate, glanced at him: "look how so bad? Didn't you have a good sleep? Is the wound very painful? "

"No," Mo Bai yawned again. "Maybe I slept too much during the day. I didn't sleep well last night and had a dream all night."

"What did you dream of?" Mingshu casually teased him: "dream of Xiaojin?"

Mo Bai's yawn was half done and he was scared back.

Mingshu see his appearance, can't smile, "isn't it? Was I right? You really dream about Xiaojin. "

Mo Bai's yawn did not come out, tut tut two, "sister-in-law, you are simply toxic."

Mingshu opened the lid of the pot, filled porridge: "wash your hands, serve rice, big brother Zhan will arrive soon."

Mo Bai asked, "how do you know?"

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