Chapter 865

But the dream, after all, woke up.

Yu se was awakened by the alarm clock, and Mo Jingyao's dream also woke up.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the confused metaphor on her sleeping face. She also looked at him and blinked her sleepy eyes, "whose alarm clock? It's noisy. "

Then he closed his eyes.

Mojing Yaojun's face was slightly tilted, and her thin lips gently kissed her face. Then she slipped to her ears and whispered, "if you don't want to get up early for military training, I'll ask you for leave."

Meng Hanzhou can ask for leave for Yang an, so can he.

He can't be worse than Meng Hanzhou. Let Yu se work hard.

He sponsored a building in Nantah.

Yes, after Yu se was admitted to NTU, he directly sponsored a building. He didn't want to be aggrieved by Yu Se and exercised his power as a sponsor at any time.

When I heard the word "military training", I sat up and said, "no, I've been delayed for a long time. I can't afford to delay any more. I'm afraid that even if I take part in the competition, I'm the one who tarnishes the team."

She jumped out of bed, washed and changed clothes. When she came out of the bathroom, the smell of food had already wafted out of the slightly open door.

Someone is cooking breakfast for her.

It has to be said that if Mo Jingyao was virtuous, she would like him more and more.

It's absolutely omnipotent. It's absolutely omnipotent.

The man who only wears home clothes has already made the simplest breakfast.

Roast ham with two fried eggs and a pizza.

Pizza is made long ago, just put it in the oven and heat it.

And a glass of hot milk.

Yu se rushes to the table and eats quickly.

Because he was choking, Mo Jingyao immediately went to her back and said, "slow down. It doesn't matter if you're late. If instructor Feng dares to say anything, his days as an instructor will come to an end."

In front of him, instructor Feng used the metaphor of "special care". In the back, if he dared to use the metaphor of "special care", he would make instructor Feng regret coming to this world.

When he was mo Jingyao, he would protect his short hair, and no one could manage it.

Yu se immediately serious face, "instructor Feng is very good, often to practice, otherwise the previous few days of training I really fell behind a lot, if you dare to do something to him, Mo Jingyao I will break up with you, I'm serious, not joking with you."

Mo Jingyao is helpless. Is this stupid?

Instructor Feng gave her more practice, that is to pay more hard than other students, that is tired.

But she was happy with it.

Sighed, "small color, you rest assured that your team will be able to get the place." As long as you don't make too many mistakes in the competition and generally get by, it must be a good place.

The little girl must not know, because of his identity as a sponsor and the competition before the end of military training, he is a judge.

Or the head of the judges.

's final result is that he has the final say.

Yu se turned his head and knocked Mo Jingyao's hand with chopsticks. "I don't want you to say hello to anyone. It's biased towards our team. Our team should use our own strength to take the place. We don't want to be empty."

"Good, good, small color's square team absolutely has the strength." Mo Jingyao is a little girl who obeys this dogma. The students of other teams are looking for a way for the judges to give them higher marks. It is said that this award will be brought into the student files.

Therefore, many students attach great importance to it.

These days, even the news of ranking has been sent to him.

But metaphor is a person who doesn't want to go through the back door.

Fortunately, she doesn't have to ask him, he will also give her team a very high score.

He doesn't care what to avoid. He's happy.

Only when the metaphor is happy can he be happy. His happiness depends on the meaning of the metaphor.

After being praised by Mo Jingyao, Yu se smiles brightly and eats everything fragrant. For fear of being late, Yu se finishes his meal quickly. He walks to the door and says, "you can add some cat food and water to me, but don't be hungry, my dear."

"Good." Mo Jingyao is an old father's heart, watching the little girl out of the apartment, he is not only worried about her food and drink, but also worried about the cat.

Suddenly some regret gave her a meow.

He's looking for his own guilt.

Because, after meow arrived at this apartment, metaphor didn't add cat food or water once. She really just came to enjoy the happiness that meow brought her.

Just for the reason that someone on the Internet said that cat making makes people happy, he asked Lu Jiang to buy this absolutely beautiful and obedient pet and give it to her.

After Yu se left, Mo Jingyao was as obedient as a darling. He was absolutely obedient and gave her cat food and water. Then he changed his clothes and left the apartment.

When he heard the "click" of the door lock, he felt more and more that this was his home.He didn't want to go back to the mid levels anymore.

Although his mother kept sending messages to him last night, and later, Merson kept sending messages, he didn't return.

He had no interest in Sheng Jinmo.

After the poisoning at the old lady's birthday party, he was even less interested in Sheng Jinmo.

He even thought, why did he have feelings for Sheng Jinmo before?

He couldn't figure it out.

Or, that's because Luo Wanyi introduced it.

He used to listen to his mother very much.

Only because he felt that there were too few things that could make his mother happy. His mother always lived in the shadow of each other's friendship. She was very self abased and unhappy.

In order to make his mother happy, as long as his mother's proposal does not affect his original intention, he will agree.

At that time, he didn't know what love was, so he thought he was in love with Sheng Jinmo.

Now that he has metaphor, he finally knows the taste of love.

That's the feeling of thinking about it all the time.

It's a feeling I can't put down any more.

He can't let go of metaphor.

Unfortunately, the jade has never been found.

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone rang again. Seeing that it was Merson's phone, he looked away and continued to drive.

This playful father, there is no equal to, he always want to reason, do not want to ignore.

He wanted to be his father, and he was his father.

He doesn't want to be his father, so he's not his father.

And Mohsen is not worthy to be his father.

He even thought that if only he had no father.

The mother would not be stimulated by Merson's friends from time to time, and then she would be sad for several days.

Such a mother, crying and laughing, let him have no way to persuade.

As soon as his mother saw Merson, she was coaxed out of her ego. Merson would listen to whatever he said. As a mother, he had been fascinated by Merson.

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