The way she looks now is what Pei Mochen had been expecting just now, she was so cute and hairy.
He raised his beautiful eyebrows deliberately in confusion, "Huh?"
Cheng Ning looked at Pei Moden with squinted eyes. She wanted to know why he called him out for dinner today, "What do you want to do?"
Is it to tell her not to tell her classmates about the two of them? Or to warn her, the expression on her little face is unpredictable, and she makes guesses every now and then.
Pei Mochen replied calmly, "I want you to be responsible for me."
Cheng Ningyou almost spit out blood, "I don't want to be responsible for you. I'm a bully and I just love to eat the King's meal."
When I said this, my voice was a little loud, and a waiter happened to be passing by. Hearing this, he gave Cheng Ningyou a friendly reminder, "Miss, the security guard in our restaurant is from xx Martial Arts Academy."
Cheng Ning worried "..."
After all the bickering, we still had to eat. Cheng Ningyou randomly ordered a few dishes and they tasted delicious.
Pei Mochen ate as gracefully as he counted the grains of rice. After finishing a bowl of rice, he helped Cheng Ningyou scoop a bowl of soup, "Zhang Mufei, let's get married."
puff----
Cheng Ningyou gushed out all the rice in one mouthful. There were grains of rice everywhere on the dinner table and on the dishes, as well as on Pei Mochen's clothes.
Pei Mochen pulled out a tissue and wiped the corners of Cheng Ningyou's mouth with a gentle movement.
"Can you let me swallow a mouthful of rice before joking?" After Cheng Ningyou said this, he grabbed a tissue and wiped his mouth vigorously. With his other hand, he picked up the soup that Pei Mochen had just scooped for her, and took a big gulp.
Started drinking.
Pei Mochen took back his hand and replied, "I'm very serious."
Cheng Ningyou nodded, "Yeah, I was seriously joking."
Pei Mochen clasped his hands and placed them on the table. He looked at Cheng Ningyou with a serious expression, "Zhang Mufei, be serious."
She knew this girl was pretending to him.
Cheng Ningyou nodded, with a sneer on his face, "Pei Mochen, do you think I am your puppy? I got lost. One day I accidentally saw it on the road. You didn't want to recognize it, but suddenly one day you realized that you had a little desire for me.
That puppy is dead, do you want to take it back and keep it well?"
When Pei Mochen heard this, his smile reached deep into his eyes, and he said in a doting tone, "It's not a puppy, you can think of it as a kitten or a bunny."
I'm afraid she is the only person in the world who can compare herself to a puppy. Miss Zhang makes it exclusively, and there will never be any similarities.
Now Cheng Ningyou became serious, "Pei Mochen, be serious."
After saying that, she changed the topic again, "If you dare to hold a press conference and announce that you want to marry me, I will agree."
Pei Mochen smiled. As smart as him, how could he not know what Zhang Mofei was thinking? She was still so curious and seemed to be much smarter than before.
Oh, in fact, she has always been very smart, but she forgot about herself in front of him, and invisibly broke her own edge.
The most sensational thing Miss Zhang said to him was, 'I love you so much that I forget myself.'
Her black eyes were sparkling, looking at the familiar face in front of her, she was still so clean and cute, the only difference was that she knew how to use her wisdom to protect herself.
After a long while, he took a helpless breath and said, "Zhang Mofei, I love Wujiwu."
The words were serious and thoughtful, and were highly suspected of being sensational. Cheng Ning was half-convinced and curled her lips and smiled, "Pei Mochen, you are not suitable for sensationalism."
Holding a spoon in his hand, he stirred the soup in the bowl carelessly.
