Chapter 1729: Remove Wushan is not cloud 279

Chapter 1729, except that Wushan is not a cloud 279
Wen Momo nodded and said politely to Zhao Rushuang. Thank you.
Zhao Rushuang looked at her as if she was very lovable, and she smiled and said: "You call Momo, I will call you Momo later, you will call me a cream."
Wen Momo's small mouth bent and shouted her "Lust".
Mirror Ling blinked, his fingers tapped twice on the table, "Hot hot."
Wen Momo did not go down again, and sat down to eat.
Zhao Rushuang stood for a while, did not bother the mirror, and returned to his desk to work.
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Wen Momo's face is very serious, slightly lowered his head, the eyelashes are very long and curled up, probably the mouth grows small, she eats a small mouthful, lips red, with water, From time to time, she saw her pink tongue moving.
Even Jing Ling did not notice when she stopped the pen in her hand and watched her face intently.
Seeing that she was eating and eating, she had thin and thin sweat on her nose, and her eyelashes seemed to be covered with a hot mist. It was very cute.
Wen Momo did not know that she was being looked at by Jing Ling. She ate for a while. When she thought of something, she couldn’t help but look up, but she was cold and gazing at her sight.
Wen Momo stunned.
It seems that she was as deep as the first time she saw Jing Ling’s twilight.
The mirror was cold and was not hit by Wen Momo’s line of sight. Some of them had not had time to lick the eyelashes, hang down, and continue to write things quietly.
Wen Momo is probably really stupid, and he didn't react to anything. He just thought that the mirror of Zi Ling was just as beautiful and charming as before, so that she stayed with chopsticks for a while. He said: "Brother, noodles... delicious."
She just said to Jing Ling that this bowl of noodles is delicious.
But after Jing Ling listened, he subconsciously asked: "Would you like to give me a bite?"
Wen Momo also contained chopsticks and stayed again.
Jing Ling looked at her pink lips with chopsticks, her throat was slightly twitching, and the ink in her hand slipped...
Followed by, Jing Ling obviously reacted to Wen Momo's words is not what he understood.
Jing Ling's face was cold and cold, with some deliberately chilly opening: "You go to Zhao Rushuang to eat."
I still don't understand where I provoked my brother's Wen Momo to hear this sentence. I suddenly bite my lip and want to talk about it. I want to ask him why, but the face of Jingling is as indifferent, and the temperature is not so cold. I dared to ask, but I had to bite my mouth and grievously held the bowl over Zhao Rushuang.
Of course, she wouldn't know that as soon as she left, Jing Ling ran off her face and wrote a piece of paper, and the ear was dyed with a light red, not visible.
Zhao Rushuang did not expect Wen Momo to hold the bowl over her side, and looked at the expression and was a little wronged, could not help but whispered, whispered to her: "What?"
Wen Momo shook his head, sat down and ate two, and couldn't help but whispering Zhao Rushuang. "Is my brother not eating?"
Zhao Rushuang glanced: "Ah? Eat it, what happened?"
Wen Momo suddenly became more depressed and confused, and he has already eaten it. How to watch her eat noodles and be angry with her... obviously just fine...
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(Every time I like to write about the relationship.)
(End of this chapter)