Hearing the sound, the corners of Bao Jinghan's mouth moved slightly, but the tips of his eyebrows raised suddenly.
"roll!"
Slapping Mo Ji's claws away, Bo Jinghan glared at him rudely and sent out a cold, impersonal word.
But this master, who looks cold but is actually cute and warm-hearted, and occasionally has a tendency to tease, is really unreliable.
He couldn't help but didn't care about her "following offense", and pounced on him, and enthusiastically gathered Lu Yan and Bo Jinghan together, trapping them from behind.
With such a warm and affectionate kiss, if they hadn't known that it was their first time meeting him and Lu Yan, they would probably have mistakenly thought that the two of them had an ulterior motive - homosexuality!
"Disciple, you hurt my teacher's heart so much. After all, I have been working hard all these years as a teacher..."
Mo Ji, who has always been able to justify himself and enjoys it, praised himself severely. He suddenly turned his unreliable behavior over the years into a series of careful teachings. He praised himself so much.
There is something in the sky, but there is nothing in the earth. Those adjectives are more exaggerated than the last. If it were printed in type and paired with an enlarged photo, it might be a perfect eulogy.
——"Great, outstanding, outstanding, glorious, dedicated to death..."
Lu Yan's mouth twitched when he heard this.
If it weren't for the fact that this guy is his woman's master and he wants to save some face for this guy, he really wants to ask, are you describing a human being or a hero who sacrificed his life for the country?
"Master..."
Really unable to listen any longer, Miss Bo pushed his hand away again, looking at him with sly fox eyes, and asked softly with a half-smile: "Don't worry, what you just said, I
I have written it all down for you. When you die, Li Yi and I will celebrate you with gongs and drums. Then we will find the best engraver to translate what you just said word for word.
The fallen ones can be placed behind the tombstone as your epitaph. At the end, I will also add a sentence for you - 'If you find it troublesome, you don't have to read it all, please refer to the eulogy of the martyrs'!"
"You evildoer, evildoer, how dare you curse me!"
Mo Ji, who was feigning anger, squinted his evil eyes. The moment he looked into Bo Jinghan's black eyes, he raised the corners of his mouth coquettishly and joked lazily: "Hey, disciple, you always say what you say and mean what you mean."
, Master, can you still not know? Although you insult me with your words, you don’t know how much you respect me in your heart! Okay, okay, Master, I know it. I understand it in my heart, so I won’t care about you. You just said those duplicitous words.
It’s a treasonous act. But, to be honest, you should thank me today!”
This man's shamelessness is actually quite fatal.
Especially if a shameless person is unreliable and has a thick skin, it will be even worse.
Miss Bo's beautiful eyes widened and her eyebrows raised slightly.
His eyes swept over his face coldly, and he hummed softly: "Master, don't be too narcissistic, okay? You let the dog do the harm and caused me to fall into the tent in the fountain. I haven't settled it with you yet. You and I will do it first."
Take credit!"
"Tsk, disciple, why are you so ignorant!"
Sighing, Mo Ji quickly hit Bao Jinghan on the head with his bent fingers.
This movement of his hand was so precise and precise that he had practiced it.
Not even Bo Jinghan could avoid it. In a daze, he was knocked down without even seeing clearly.
Then I heard that he hated the iron, shook his head and sighed: "If you weren't so pious, I wouldn't have let my baby Xiao Hanhan help you!"
