Chapter 1784: Slowly like you 33

Chapter 1784 slowly likes you 33
"You can see that you are not stupid." Ji Hou patted her head very understandably.
Wen Momo was angry, took her claws away, and turned to ask, "Auntie, do you really have something to worry about?"
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But she just spoke a word and interrupted her when she was young. "Auntie, I am your best friend with Momo. If you have something to worry about but don't tell us, we will be very sad...

Wen Momo also nodded with a brow.
She wants to help her solve her problems, even if she can't help, then there is still an hour to help out.
So she doesn't want to lie on her own.
He raised his head and hesitated. He said, "The man who has been giving me food for the past two days is not the person of my palace. I don't know who it is..."
"It's this thing..." Ji Hou supported his chin and thought about it. "If you say that, the person who gave you food, every time you send a delicious dish to you, it is visible. With my heart..."
Wen Momo’s brain turned a rare turn:
Is it... Does anyone like aunt?

When the eyes were slightly brighter, I looked at Wen Momo and said, "Momo said it makes sense. Maybe it is the little brother of the college who secretly loves our aunts and secretly treats the aunts!"
When I heard this sentence, I suddenly made a big red face. "You... don't talk nonsense..."
"Why would that person secretly give you a meal and make something so good and delicious for you to eat, it is definitely interesting to you."
Wen Momo followed, "Yes, right."
I was a little uncomfortable and turned my eyes and looked at them. I didn’t know what to say for a while.
"So auntie, you will look for a chance to see who is going to give you a meal tomorrow?" Chris suggested to her.
I only want to go and think about it.
The next day, when I was about to leave class in the afternoon, I took a break with Tai Fu by my physical discomfort and went out.
走 Go straight to the canteen.
In a few quarters of an hour, it’s time to go to class. At that time, the students will come over to the cafeteria.
But the cafeteria near this time was still quiet, and no one was seen.
When I just walked into the cafeteria, I suddenly saw a familiar figure walking into the cafeteria...
He frowned slightly and followed the past.
The man walked to the seat where he was sitting in peace, carefully placed the food box in his hand, and then turned and walked away.
"Stand up." He stood at the door and suddenly made a noise.
When I saw the moment when the person looked up, the pupil was slightly enlarged, and it was confirmed that he did not read the wrong person.
Yes... A Yan.
These days, Ayan is quietly giving her a meal.
However, why did he do this?
I wanted to force him to give himself the answer. He stared at him and asked, "Why are you here?"
A Yan didn't seem to think that she would be hit by a slap in the face, and the sly tone didn't sound too good. Ah Yan once again succumbed in earnest and fear.
"Did you forget what the princess said? You will be stunned next time you move, I will... I will rule your sins!" He saw him squatting again and said a little angry.
When Ayan heard her words, she had to get up again from the ground and looked up at her with her head down.
He walked over and stared at Ayan and looked up. He reached for the food box on the table and opened the food box. It was a carefully prepared lunch...
After reading the food box for a while, he whispered: "These... are you doing it yourself?"
A Yan lowered her head and nodded.
"The people who have given me meals in these few days are you?"
A Yan still nodded lightly.
He looked up again and looked at him and asked, "Why? Why give me a meal?"
A Yan did not move, and did not respond.
When I knew that he couldn’t speak, he didn’t force him. He put the food box back on the table, rubbed his lips and looked at him and said,
Don’t keep your head down.

A Yan listened, finally moved a wooden head, looked up at her, licked the eyelashes.
"Then you... have you ever eaten?"
A Yan nodded.
"Cheat, you are so anxious to deliver food, how could you have eaten..."
A Yan's eyelashes keep moving, and at first glance it is a guilty expression.
Yan Renjun can't help: "You go back to lunch."
Ah Yan just nodded, and then he lowered his head and stepped back.
But after a few steps, I seemed to think of something, and stopped him, and then I was a little embarrassed to ask: "Do you have a show tonight?"
Ayan thought for a moment, and then he nodded.
"Well... I know, let's go."
When I watched Ayan go, I sat down in her seat, then opened the lunch box, picked up the chopsticks, and tasted it. It was still delicious as always.
It didn't take long before the class was over.
After the hours and Wenmomo came over, they saw a man sitting at the table while eating and smirking. The two of you looked at me, I looked at you, and immediately smelled the same.
In the hour, Wen Momo first went to explore the truth, and she helped to cook.
Wen Momo, who was entrusted with the heavy responsibility, cleared the Qingzizi’s predecessor and calmly sat next to him. He began to inquire:
Auntie, did you find someone who gave you food?

The corner of the mouth slightly raised and said: "Found."
"who is it?"
I want to say something, but when I get to my lips, I become a sentence: "You don't know him."
"Oh, then you know him?"
"Yeah." He took another soup and said, "I just met at the Haitang Theatre."
Wen Momo squatted and thought, "Haicang Theatre... How do I listen so familiar?"
"Before we have also seen the play together, have you forgotten?"
Wen Momo passed the reminder, it seems to be remembered.
Wen Momo then asked a few unfocused questions. After sitting down after the meal, she asked her: "Do you ask if you are a man or a woman?"
Wen Momo shook his head in vain.
"What identity has you asked?"
Wen Momo still shakes his head...
"The name should always be asked?"
Wen Momo touched his nose with guilt.
I sighed for a long time, "I know you are not reliable."
Wen Momo is not convinced, "Auntie said that he is a Haishu theater."
After a few hours, I looked at the squatting opposite, "Haicang Theatre?"
I didn’t quite like to say "hmm", and I didn’t plan to take them both. Then I went on to say, "It’s the last theater where we went to the theater together. If you are interested, let us go later."
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(I still like to write the little princess squid this pair... This pair is in love with the mirror Ling Momo two lines, so don't worry about Momo's play.)
(End of this chapter)