Chapter 316: Mr. Mo, your tactics are not effective for me

A faint smile appeared on the corners of Mo Nianchen's lips, "But Shi Kelang likes it, and it's a unique one."
Insane, scolded him to fen the ball, and he laughed so happy.
Li Shengxia brought the instant noodles in front of him and said coldly: "Mr. Mo, your instant noodles are ready!"
"Thank you."
Mo Nianchen served the instant noodles and began to eat.
The corners of Li Shengxia's mouth twitched. She made such a disgusting metaphor that he could still eat, which really refreshed her understanding.
I am afraid that there are only two of them in this world. They will order instant noodles in such high-end restaurants! ! The table full of exquisite delicacies, although small, but expensive at any rate, she couldn't taste it, she was speechless.
She reluctantly lowered her head and took a sip of instant noodle soup.
Mo Nianchen smiled and looked at her, "Miss Xia, to add, I am very happy to meet a Shi shell man like you."
"Puff--" The instant noodle soup in Li Shengxia's mouth sprayed his face, and she instantly didn't know whether to apologize for spraying his face or scold him for neurosis.
Who told him to say what she was, deserved it.
"Mr. Mo, you..."
"Isn't it? You said it yourself just now, Shi Kelang naturally likes to roll the ball."
"I am not interested in fen balls."
"But you have been trying to get the fen ball rolling."
"Mr. Mo, is there a problem with your Chinese? Do you need me to explain the difference between'Roll the Fen Ball' and'Let the Fen Ball Roll" for you?"
"What's the difference? Listen carefully."
"Roll the fen ball because I like it, and let the fen ball roll because I hate it."
"That's the case, then, I hope Miss Xia will continue to hate it, because I really enjoy being hated by others." At least, it proves that I still live in your world.
Li Shengxia was speechless: "...I'm not so leisurely."
He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's not bad to slowly like me."
"..." She gave him a cold look, next life!
After Mo Nianchen finished eating the instant noodles, his face suddenly paled like five years ago. He pressed his stomach and frowned deeply, as if he was about to fall off the chair.
Li Shengxia was taken aback.
"Mr. Mo, what's the matter with you? Can't you eat instant noodles?" She saw that he had to order instant noodles before, and thought he was no longer allergic, but she didn't expect it to be the same as five years ago. That being the case, why does he have to eat instant noodles! ? Are you crazy! ?
Mo Nianchen smiled at her pale, "Are you caring about me?"
Li Shengxia gritted her teeth and said, "Even if a cat gets sick after eating my food, I can't ignore it."
He looked serious, "I am Fenqiu."
"...Mr. Mo, why do you care about the joke just now."
"Because you said it."
Li Shengxia was taken aback for a moment, and quickly went to grab his mobile phone, "I will call an ambulance for you."
"Xia...Miss Xia. It's less than twelve o'clock, and your time is still mine." Mo Nianchen pressed her wrist and refused to let her call, but said to her, "I carry it in my wallet. I got an anti-allergy needle, you help me get it."
Li Shengxia was shocked. He was crazy and asked her to give him an injection.
"Mr. Mo, I am not a professional medical staff, I..."
"I let you fight, and you are not responsible if you die."
"...Please don't embarrass me."
"What's the matter? Are you afraid that I will die in front of you?" Mo Nianchen looked at her pale, "Xia Xia, are you afraid? If one day I die in front of you..."
Li Shengxia's body suddenly shook, "Mr. Mo, your hard work will not work for me."
"Then take the needle and stick it in from my hand." Mo Nianchen said as he raised his sleeves, "Don't worry, I won't die so easily, I must live longer than you."
There was a strange sentiment in Li Shengxia's heart, ah, he said this strange upsetting words again, so that she would not be fooled by him again.
Li Shengxia snorted coldly and found a needle in his wallet.
He actually carried this kind of thing with him, and she didn't believe it that he didn't mean it.
Li Shengxia continued on the topic just now: "Mr. Mo is right. After all, there is an old saying that the calamity lives for a thousand years."
His eyes dimmed slightly, "If only I remembered this sentence sooner."
If he had remembered it earlier, he wouldn't have used that method to force her to leave five years ago, so that now she still can't let go of the hurt.
Li Shengxia didn't seem to hear, but frowned coldly: "Mr. Mo, you can't tie your sleeves higher."
"It's not high, so let Miss Xia help me take it off, so as not to hinder your sight."
"..." Who is allergic to? She was speechless.
"Miss Xia is not good at helping others undress?"
"..."
He seemed to be in a good mood, as he said, he took off his clothes, "Then I will do it myself."
Li Shengxia cleared her throat, and she accidentally caught a scar on his chest. It was a shooting at his birthday party five years ago. He was trying to save the gun from her. That time, he almost died.
There was also the injury on his little finger, which was also to save her. He broke a finger and took it again.
"Miss Xia?"
Li Shengxia quickly recovered, holding a needle tube in his arm.
Why should she think of this? Is she crazy? Why know why he treats her so well while hurting her so deeply.
Anyway, what he wants to do is whatever he wants. For example, buying a restaurant or even a street, but just for a trivial matter at the time, turning around may leave that restaurant or street casually, or resell them or forget them.
"Miss Xia, the potion has been used for a long time, can you take the needle out of my arm?"
"..." Li Shengxia quickly pulled out the needle.
Mo Nianchen twitched the corners of his lips speechlessly, please, can't she be a little gentler?
"Look at me for what? I pressed the cotton swab by myself. It hurts me to stick it? I said I'm not a professional, and you have to let me stick it."
"I want to thank Miss Xia, I feel much better."
"That's good!" Li Shengxia threw the needle into the trash can and said to Mo Nianchen: "Since Mr. Mo feels better, let's do this for the meal!"
Is she afraid of feeling in the same room with him? Especially when he wears nothing on his upper body?
Mo Nianchen put on his shirt with a smile, and Li Shengxia immediately called the waiter to pay.
The waiter respectfully said: "Hello, there are eighty-eight thousand in all."
"……How many?"
"That's Miss Xia. Our boss specifically told us to give you a free bill, so only the box fee is charged. The guaranteed consumption of the VIP box you ordered tonight is 80,000."