Exorbitant Wife: President Satan's Secret Lover

"I've always been like this, you'll get used to it if you get in touch with me more." Mo Yi didn't take Gu Jianqing's reminder to heart, but told Gu Jianqing that this was just his habit.

"What should I do if I don't want to get used to it?" Gu Jianqing chose to refuse, and it was horrifying to think about asking her to accept his habit.

"Then we can only be forced to accept it!" Mo Yi shrugged, saying that he has no way to change this excellent habit.

In the end, Gu Jianqing chose to remain silent. The experience she summed up is not to argue with Mo Yi, even if you are really angry, don't argue with him, because if you continue to choose to argue with him, you will only be more angry!

"My braised pork ribs~" Yan Yan ignored the bickering incident between the two of them, she was only thinking about her braised pork ribs, the queue is still so long, what if her braised pork ribs are not swollen by then.

"Don't worry, we will be lucky enough to get the braised pork ribs!" Gu Jianqing also felt that today's line was a bit long, and the chances of getting the braised pork ribs today were a bit high, but she still comforted Yan Yan. Knowing that her motivation every time she came to the cafeteria to line up was the braised pork ribs, she could only silently pray in her heart that at least Yan Yan could get the braised pork ribs.

The early autumn was still a bit hot and dry, Gu Jianqing felt her back was wet, but the queue was endless and endless.

"That's the only way, no matter how anxious I am, I'm still so far away from the team!" Yan Yan sighed helplessly.

"Gu Jianqing, do you also like to eat braised pork ribs?" Mo Yi heard their exchange, and concluded that braised pork ribs must be the school's signature dish. Now that the line is very long, they may not be able to eat the braised pork ribs they are thinking of, so Mo Yi Yi asked Gu Jianqing if she also liked braised pork ribs.

"Not bad." Gu Jianqing nodded, the school's braised pork ribs are really comparable to master chefs.

"Then wait for me!" Mo Yi disappeared into the crowd after finishing speaking.

"Where are you going?" Gu Jianqing didn't see Mo Yi before he could finish his sentence.

Just when Gu Jianqing and Yan Yan were still queuing in peace of mind, "Look!" Mo Yi had three meals in his hand, and there were braised pork ribs that Yan Yan was thinking about.

"Braised pork ribs!" Yan Yan pointed to the rice in Mo Yi's hand and happily reminded Gu Jianqing.

"How did you get the braised pork ribs? You didn't jump in the queue, did you? It's not good." Gu Jianqing didn't expect that Mo Yi would get three servings of braised pork ribs in such a short time after he suddenly disappeared. He was very happy, but he thought of him again Could it be that she jumped in line to buy it? Although she doesn't like queuing, it's really bad to jump in line and it's unfair to other students.

"I didn't cut the queue, I just went to show my personal charm, the value should be fully utilized, you know!" Mo Yi shook his head, and then boasted himself again in a particularly narcissistic manner.

"Yeah, you're good at hitting the braised pork ribs, what you say is right!" Gu Jianqing didn't continue to ask him how he hit the braised pork ribs so quickly when he heard that he didn't jump in line, and nodded in agreement with Mo Yi's statement .

"Let's go, let's go eat." Mo Yi was carrying three big plates of rice, and he was a little tired. He wanted to quickly put the food in his hand on the table. He kept carrying it for nothing, so he walked in first In front, came to the table and put the food down.