Rebel Demon King

Chapter 567 Gifts at 18°C ​​on an Autumn Night
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When Cheng Mo and Yan Yitong returned to Mrs. Goose, the out-of-control scene had returned to normal. Everyone changed their clothes and sat in the hall outside the glass house, chatting happily. There was water dripping from hair onto clothes.The girls were much better, except for some wet beards on their cheeks and foreheads.

Fu Yuanzhuo obviously likes his miner's cap that can adjust the brightness of the light. Even though he changed back to his school uniform, he still put it on his head. Feng Leiting, Tu Huiqin and Huang Yiyi all blended into it, and the surrounding The boys chatted very happily, and the beautiful girls were the focus of attention wherever they were.

Seeing that Cheng Mo and Yan Yitong had returned, Fu Yuanzhuo said loudly: "Then let's go to Xindaxin to sing in Windsor!"

Cheng Mo hurriedly stopped him, "I have to go to class tomorrow, so I should go back early! Besides, I have something to do later."

Cheng Mo said that something happened was not an excuse. Bai Xiuxiu originally asked him to have dinner, but Cheng Mo rejected the dinner invitation, saying that he remembered that Bai Xiuxiu had Lao Bing at home, so why not go to her house for a drink at night.He also risked his life to try it out. He originally thought that Bai Xiuxiu would not hang him, but Bai Xiuxiu agreed without hesitation, so he will go to Bai Xiuxiu's house later.

Thinking of stepping into Bai Xiuxiu's home for the second time, Cheng Mo felt some vague anticipation in his heart. This kind of anticipation was not the kind of strong desire to wait for a good-looking serial novel to be updated. mood.

Buddhists like Cheng Mo seldom have expectations for one thing. Even if this kind of wish can be fulfilled best, shallow expectations that cannot be fulfilled and are not disappointed are very rare. I have to say that Bai Xiuxiu’s Charm is too powerful.

"It's just a day's class, it doesn't matter, we just agreed that we will accompany you to the end today, Cheng Mo, you can't run away!" Sun Dayong also planned to use this opportunity to talk more with Zhen Siqi to improve understanding, Cheng Mo said no If he went, wouldn't his wishful thinking be in vain?
"Cheng Mo, you don't have to go to class, what can you do?"

"If you want to have an appointment with Xie Minyun, we will let you go!"

"Even if you're dating Xie Minyun, you can call him Xie Minyun." Dr. Ma, who has a negative emotional intelligence, was interrupted by Sun Dayong's slap before he could finish his sentence, which turned into a coughing sound.

Fu Yuanzhuo hesitated for a moment, walked into Cheng Mo, and asked in a low voice: "Is there really something wrong?"

Cheng Mo nodded, "It's really something."

"You see everyone is so happy, why don't we go to Windsor to sing first, and come over after you finish your business?" Fu Yuanzhuo said.

Cheng Mo shook his head, "I don't know when it will be finished."

Fu Yuanzhuo knew that things that Cheng Mo had made up his mind would rarely be changed, and persuasion was meaningless, unless it was necessary, so he stopped persuading Cheng Mo and nodded, "Okay, then we will make an appointment next time, anyway, the future will be long. "

After finishing speaking, Fu Yuanzhuo turned around and said, "Since Cheng Mo has something to do, let's break up today! Let's meet another day!"

When everyone stood up, Cheng Mo amplified the volume and said: "Everyone wait a moment." After finishing speaking, Mo picked up his mobile phone and called Jiang Jun. Jiang Jun was already waiting at the door, so Cheng Mo called Jiang Jun Bring in the wrapped iphone x max.

As soon as Jiang Jun, who was wearing a black suit and had a stern face, came in, the people in the restaurant turned their attention to him, and the voice of speaking disappeared instantly, and the atmosphere suddenly froze a little bit.
Cheng Mo said: "Thank you very much for coming to celebrate my birthday today, so I specially prepared a small gift for you, I hope you don't dislike it."

Birthday gift return is also a relatively normal thing, and everyone did not refuse. Jiang Jun carried the bags one by one according to Cheng Mo's instructions. The rectangular Apple mobile phone box was tightly wrapped in colorful gift paper, and everyone felt that it was worth it. Quite heavy, but no one thought that Cheng Mo would send more than 1 iphone x max alone.

Cheng Mo also handed the packaged iPhone x max to Fu Yuanzhuo and Yan Yitong, and said in a low voice, "It's useless to you, but it's a matter of treatment. I still have gifts from Chang'an to give to you."

Fu Yuanzhuo took it indifferently, and the feel of the hand made him immediately feel that something was wrong, and asked suspiciously: "What did you give me? Why does it feel like a mobile phone?"

Cheng Mo didn't answer Fu Yuanzhuo, but said: "Everyone, hurry back now! It's best to go back and unwrap the gift."

A group of people left one after another, and Cheng Mo turned to Yuanzhuo and Yan Yitong and said, "According to Tongtong, it doesn't matter what you give, but the intention is more important." After a pause, Cheng Mo looked at the iPhone x max in the hands of Fu Yuanzhuo and Yan Yitong Said: "So the gifts in your hands are actually worthless. For the truly valuable things, you have to tell me the address of your home, and I will send it to you."

Cheng Mo prepared for Fu Yuanzhuo an imitation version of Qin Shihuang Terra Cotta Warriors and Horses, which was reproduced by Wen Feng, an archaeologist of the Qin Dynasty, according to the method of firing pottery figurines in the Qin Dynasty. Yuan Zhongyi bought it with help.

As for Yan Yitong, it was a large ant nest made by him with plaster and clay. There are not only nests, but also various landscape models, such as forests, wooden houses, rivers, and waterwheels. Inspired by the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, it is very well done It's beautiful. Cheng Mo himself thinks it's quite exquisite. If he didn't have time to feed the ants, he would want to make one for himself.

"Then I'll send you the address later!" Fu Yuanzhuo said with a smile.

"What good thing?" Yan Yitong asked with blinking big eyes.

"You'll know when the time comes, it's quite interesting." Cheng Mo said.

Yan Yitong pursed his lips, "I hate people like you who like to play tricks the most!"

"Didn't you say that when you unwrap the present, you will be surprised when you find that the other party understands you with heart? I'll say it now, then there will be no surprises!"

Yan Yitong reached out and hammered Cheng Mo's shoulder, pouted and muttered: "You are so annoying, the more I talk about it, the more I want to know what it is! You will make me sleepless tonight!"

"You send me the address later, and I will send it tomorrow." Cheng Mo said.

"I'll send it to you right now." Yan Yitong couldn't wait to take out his phone.

Then Fu Yuanzhuo and Cheng Mo argued for a while because of the little swan paying the bill, but Fu Yuanzhuo turned around and fled without saying a word, and finally said: "I can't talk to you anyway! I can only run away! Tong I will wait for you in the parking lot."

Cheng Mo saw Fu Yuanzhuo flying out of Mrs. Goose with a miner's hat in his hands, so he had no choice but to give up. Yan Yitong said with a smile: "It's okay! The changes you brought to Fu Yuanzhuo cannot be repaid by this meal. You I don't know how happy Uncle Fu and Aunt Sun are that Fu Yuanzhuo can become sensible!"

"I just gave him a little hint. The main reason is that Feng Xixi gave him the opportunity to change, and he himself has a vision of getting better."

Yan Yitong shook his head, "Don't be modest! Whether it's the battle of academic points in the final exam or the election for the chairman of the student union, the impact on Fu Yuanzhuo is huge. This is not just a little reminder that you don't know Fu Yuan Zhuo has to say everything now, 'this is what Cheng Mo said'. Your words are the golden rule for him, and now the side effects are only my brother, and I only obey you!"

Cheng Mo thought of Yan Funing, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Let's go!"

Yan Yitong nodded.

Cheng Mo said as if remembering something, "You go down first! I still have something to take."

"What are you taking, I'll wait for you!" Yan Yitong said.

"No need, Fu Yuanzhuo is still waiting for you in the parking lot! I need a while! You go first!" Cheng Mo said lightly.

Looking at Cheng Mo's expressionless face, Yan Yitong pouted again, hesitated for a while, said "Oh", and walked out of the restaurant with some displeasure.

Seeing Yan Yitong leave, Cheng Mo turned around and walked into the glass room. At this moment, several waiters were cleaning, and one waiter was about to tear off the cake-stained caricature painted by Yan Yitong.

Cheng Mo hurriedly said: "I still want this painting, please clean it up a bit and give it to me."

The waiter looked back at Cheng Mo and said, "Okay." After a pause, he asked, "Is there anything else you need?"

Cheng Mo shook his head, "It's gone."

The waiter said, "I threw away all the other things."

Cheng Mo nodded.

After a while, the waiter handed the manga to Cheng Mo who had cleaned it up a little bit. Cheng Mo rolled up the manga like a huge poster, put it under his arm and walked out of the restaurant, but unexpectedly, Yan Yitong was still standing at the door and did not leave. He came out with the comics in his hands, unable to hide the smile on his face, and his happy shoulders trembled.

"Is that what you forgot?"

Cheng Mo was arrested at the scene, a little speechless, twitching the corners of his mouth and said: "I went in to get something, the waiter asked me if I wanted this, I thought the painting was pretty good, it was a pity to throw it away, so I kept it."

Yan Yitong smiled slyly, "Oh! If you like it, you will like it. There is nothing to be embarrassed about! If you like it, I can still draw!"

Cheng Mo said with a straight face: "If you know that you painted it, I won't want it."

"Huh? I don't know that I painted it, so why did you dismiss me?"

Cheng Mo felt that he was really carried away today, that he made such a low-level mistake, and was speechless by Yan Yitong's words, so he could only speed up his pace silently, and stood on the walking elevator.
Yan Yitong quickly followed up, with his hands behind his back, he leaned close to Cheng Mo's ear and said with a sweet smile, "Cheng Mo, you look so cute when you can't hold your breath! You're going to kill me! I really want to kiss you." Hug and hold high!"

Cheng Mo was called "cute" for the first time at such an age, and felt that his brain cells were being stimulated to death by Yan Yitong's triumphant voice. At this moment, it would only be more embarrassing to throw away the painting, so he could only keep a cold face and pretend nothing had happened .

Unexpectedly, Yan Yitong suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his arm, quickly touched his cheek with pink lips, and then ran away immediately. Cheng Mo, who was standing on the walking elevator, hadn't reacted yet. In a stunned state, Fei also rushed down the walking elevator, stood at the corner, turned his head and shouted to Cheng Mo: "Cheng Mo, don't think about it! I often kiss Hululu like this, who told me that you were so cute just now?" !"

After finishing speaking, Yan Yitong waved his hand and ran away without a trace, leaving Cheng Mo standing alone on the walking elevator that was slowly descending, stroking the cheeks that still had a trace of moisture and thinking: "I am treated like a pet. Is it a good thing or a bad thing?"

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Cheng Mo went home first, took a shower again, combed his hair, and changed his clothes before sending a message to Bai Xiuxiu, asking if she was at home.

After a while, Bai Xiuxiu replied "Come up", and Cheng Mo went up to the first floor. Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door was pulled open by Feng Luwan, who was wearing a blue OL suit, with a ball head tied in his head.

Cheng Mo was inexplicably disappointed, but there was no expression on his face, he just said lightly: "Good evening, Secretary Feng."

"Good evening, Cheng Mo. Come in!" After speaking, Feng Luwan put a pair of brand new home cloth slippers on the carpet at the entrance, then turned and entered the living room.

Cheng Mo took off his shoes, put on slippers, turned around the white carved screen, Feng Luwan had disappeared, only Bai Xiuxiu was running on the treadmill in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, she was wearing a black tight-fitting short-sleeve, a black tight-fitting Gym pants.The waterfall-like long hair was draped behind and swayed with her steps, but the focus was on the round buttocks, connected with a pair of plump and healthy long legs, and the graceful curves rippling with a breathtaking beauty.

In Cheng Mo's pupils, only the slender waist is swaying, and the light and close-fitting mercerized cotton fitness pants are shining in the light, shining with an alternative and wonderful texture, wrapped around Bai Xiuxiu's toned buttocks and legs, stretching that tightness Just the right roundness makes people feel full of elasticity just by eye contact.

This temptation is stronger than wearing nothing at all.

It was the first time Cheng Mo felt what is called primitive wild beauty. At this moment, in Bai Xiuxiu's running body, in the swaying curves, the healthy beauty of the human body is simply accumulated.

Looking at Bai Xiuxiu's swaying back, Cheng Mo felt that his throat was a little dry, and he couldn't look away at all.
However, Bai Xiuxiu didn't give him a chance to appreciate the bloody running posture, and quickly turned around and got off the treadmill, and picked up a towel hanging on the treadmill, and wiped the sweat beads on his fair face , said to Cheng Mo calmly: "Why don't you come over after playing with your classmates for a while? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Cheng Mo shook his head, "It's not that I'm in a hurry, but I think you should tell me that you have something serious to do. I've postponed the time to have dinner with you, and I'm sorry if I keep you waiting."

(End of this chapter)