Chapter 2008: Slowly like you 257

Chapter 2008 slowly likes you 257
But Wen Momo’s firm thoughts in this heart haven’t stood still for a long time. The next moment, if he didn’t smile, Wen Momo heard her laugh, a little bit of awkwardness and glanced at the mother’s pro:
Mother, this... ...very funny!"
Obviously, it is very shameful and excessive. It is obvious that she was bullied. How did her mother still laugh at her!
If you didn't see Wen Momo, you were so angry that you had to hold on to the laughter and shook your head. "Nanny didn't laugh at you. But Momo, do you know it's raining outside?"
Before Wen Momo explained to her, if she didn't think that Jing Ling really did anything too much for Wen Momo, but now she listened to Wen Momo, she thought she really had to stand in her house. The future son-in-law...
Mirror Ling, how is the iceberg indifference, also a person who faces his beloved fiancee all day, and drank the wine, just screaming at Wen Momo and calling him a few times, the husband has passed the mouth addiction, it is not easy, if not Where will it be blamed for this incident?
Therefore, if you are in love with the situation, if you have not helped a group of future son-in-law.
However, Wen Momo did not know what kind of routines she had, but just listened to her mother, and she said something like this: "Know, when I opened the door, I saw it raining outside."
If you haven't been silent for a while, look up at Wen Momo and say, "Momo, the housekeeper said, your mirrorling brother doesn't even support the umbrella, just stand outside the house and wait for you to come out to see him."
Wen Yanmo slowly squinted his eyes, his lips moved slightly, and some could not believe it: "Really? Why? It's raining outside!"
"Who knows, Jingling's little brother said, Momo, you don't go out to see him, he won't leave."
Wen Momo is even more unbelievable: "Brother... my brother won't say this!"
If you don’t cough a bit:
He’s naturally not so arrogant, but it means it.

Wen Momo hesitated, hesitated for a while, looked up at the window, and was very worried about the uneasiness, but there was no good reason to open it.
So, the heart of my own prostitute knows the palm of her hand, if she did not follow the steps of Wen Momo, she said: "Mo Mo, you have to think so, you are angry with Jing Ling, in case the mirror Ling really drenched The rain is ill, and when he can't go to the hospital, he can't see a doctor. Can you bear to see if his patient is getting worse?"
If this is not the case, it is naturally exaggerated, but she knows that at this moment, Wen Momo is worried that Jing Ling is worried, and then Wen Momo’s brain, she decided that she could not think too much.
Sure enough, Wen Momo, who was hesitant to hesitate, slowly frowned when he heard such unreasonable words. "That, then, I am going out to see my brother now?"
If you don't nod your head: "Momo, my mother told you, if you are angry, don't be afraid, just honestly tell Jingling that you are angry, let him marry you, if you are not good, first Drive him home, don't let him continue to rain here, do you know?"
If Wen Momo listened as if he hadn't, the more he listened, the more reasonable he was, and he nodded and said good.
Then, under the persuasion of the mother, Wen Momo went out with an umbrella.
When Wen Momo walked up the corridor and walked over the corridor, she was very uneasy. She didn’t know why, even though her mother had made her face a little bit harder when she faced Jing Ling’s brother, she thought she was about to To see Jing Ling brother, I still can't help but think of the soft legs when I was pressed by Jing Ling brother last night...
How do you say this...
Wen Momo firmly refused to admit that she was embarrassed. She just thought that even if she liked Jingling brother very much, even if she knew that Jingling brother liked herself, every time she was scared by Jingling brother, she met with the rabbit. Wolf-like, I can't do it... no! Not awkward!
Wen Momo quietly cheered himself in his heart, tightened his ribs and walked outside the house.
However, when Wen Momo saw Jing Ling standing in the rain outside the house, the apex of the heart suddenly trembled.
The cold and icy rain slaps on the cold face of the mirror, and the mirror is soaked, but it stands still and straight, standing still outside, and even looks calm, as if it doesn't feel cold.
Wen Momo tightened his eyebrows and refused to be splashed. He couldn't help but hold the umbrella and ran towards the mirror brother.
However, because Jing Ling was taller than her, Wen Momo ran to him in front of him, had to hold two high-handed umbrellas, and barely let Jing Ling avoid the wind and rain, but Wen Momo had to So looking up at him with a small face, she was a little nervous, couldn't help but swallow and whispered to him: "Brother... Why are you raining?"
The tone is sour, she probably didn’t expect that Jingling’s brother would come over and wait for her...
Jing Ling also looked down at her. His eyelashes were a little long, and the drops of water were dripping. The bottom of his eyes was very deep and heavy. He looked at Wen Momo silently for a while, probably reluctant to give him a warm umbrella. With an umbrella, she took a paper umbrella from her hand and held it on her.
Wen Momo saw that Jing Ling brother covered her umbrella, and his own back was still rained. Wen Momo couldn't help but remind him, but Jing Ling was not stunned, looking down at her softly. Asked: "Is Momo angry?"
Wen Momo looked at him distressedly and replied with concern: "Life, angry..."
Jing Ling saw, a faint smile in the bottom of his eyes, whispered: "I came to apologize to you, it is not good for me, Momo don't be angry?"
At this moment, Wen Momo completely forgot the words that the mother said. Nothing nodded and nodded. "I am not angry, my brother is not cold?"
Jingling nodded: "Well, it's a bit cold."
Wen Momo stupidly stretched out two hands and wanted to hold the waist of Jing Ling, but her hand had not had time to touch Jing Ling, and she was held by the mirror and held her hand, not letting her touch.
Wen Momo suddenly frowned, rubbed his lips, looked up at him with a little grievance, but Jing Ling still refused to let go, grabbed her two small hands, and said: "I am wet. Don't touch it."
Hearing this sentence, Wen Momo only looked slightly slow, shaking his head and saying it doesn't matter.
But Jing Ling still insisted not to let her touch, just to see her is good, this is assured, he touched her head and said: "I will pick you up tomorrow morning."
Wen Momo is still very worried about him: "Do you have a sick brother?"
"will not."
"I am afraid that my brother will get sick when he goes back..."
"Let's come over and let Momo check it out tomorrow, okay?"
Wen Momo heard the mirror Ling Wen gently and gently looked at her saying this to her, the little face slammed red, but this time it whispered.
(End of this chapter)