Chapter 35
Fu Lang swore that if he had known that he would be hated by Mo Yan for so long because of this phone...

He definitely doesn't want to die like this!

……

"Little Bao'er, look, I bought this for you, do you like it?"

Fu Lang excitedly handed the phone to Su Bao. It had a white casing and a large screen. It felt very good to the touch. It was so much better than the old phone Su Yuzi gave him.

however……

Su Bao didn't feel anything.

After taking it, I stuffed it directly into the small bag.

Fu Lang suddenly felt uneasy. Could it be that he didn't like it?
tsk...

Should not be!

He had been with so many women before, maybe 99 if not a hundred. Basically, anything she gave away with her own hands was not unwelcome.

After all, everything he puts out is the latest trend!The most expensive!

After Fu Lang thought about it uneasily, he almost didn't give it. How could he compare Su Bao with the women before him?
There is absolutely no comparison between the two!

The little girl now doesn't know what she is thinking in her heart. He may not be able to keep up and can't figure out what Su Bao is thinking.

In fact, how did Fu Lang know...

The reason why Su Bao took the phone and stuffed it into his small bag without even looking at it was because it was already dinner time in the cafeteria!

She was in a hurry to eat!

What's more, no matter how expensive Fu Lang's purchase is, Su Bao has no idea about money at the moment...

"I'm going to the cafeteria to eat."

The implication of Su Bao's facial paralysis is: It's time to eat, please give way.

However, Fu Lang couldn't decipher it. Instead, he slapped his thigh and said with a look of realization, "Yes, it's time to eat now!"

"Come on, little Bao'er, brother, I'll take you to the hotel to eat!" Su Bao looked at him quietly and refused without hesitation, "I won't go."

Subao, who has facial paralysis, will not miss any opportunity to go to the cafeteria to eat chicken legs.

After the training ended, Mo Qiaoqiao happily ran to Su Bao and saw Fu Lang standing next to Su Bao...

He rushed over and pushed Fu Lang aside.

Su Bao is hers!
Fu Lang: "..."

Mo Yantang, a young master from the Mo family, came to a mere college for training. He was originally entrusted by his aunt to take care of Mo Qiaoqiao.

Mo Qiaoqiao insisted on following Su Bao to the cafeteria, so Mo Yan had no choice but to follow.And Fu Lang hurriedly followed.

"Hey, Mo Yan, why do you think your little mentally retarded Mo Qiaoqiao likes to be with our little Bao'er?"

Fu Lang poked Mo Yan with his elbow and said in a particularly gossipy tone.

Mo Qiaoqiao, that little mentally retarded person, may seem to have a hard time with her brain, but in reality she is a very clever person, and she can recognize anyone who is even slightly hostile to her.

Other people who are not very smart are probably surrounded by people who want to take advantage.But Mo Qiaoqiao didn't, that girl was just a natural black girl who stayed deep in the dark!
After Mo Yan heard this, he quickly reached out his hand without hesitation, grabbed Fu Lang's wrist, and then clasped his hand behind his back.

Fu Lang was so painful that he almost screamed!
"Oh shit! It hurts!"

Mo Yan's posture was extremely tall and straight, and his attacks were extremely neat. His hands were like iron pliers, making it impossible for anyone to struggle!

"Who did you just say was mentally retarded?"

Fu Lang: "Damn it, that's my pet name for Qiao Qiao..."

His arm was pulled behind him again, and the pain was so painful that Fu Lang almost wanted to cry for his father and mother.

MMP!

Do you, the Mo family, want to be so protective of your shortcomings?
"It's me! It's me! I'm a little mentally retarded, is that okay?!"

Only then did Mo Yan loosen his hand.

 2rd chicken leg
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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