I Am The White Moonlight of The Reborn School Bully

No matter how unhappy Mo Jinhua is, the work that should be done must be done.

In the mirror, he looked at the flour all over his body, and at his white hands, his eyes moved slightly, lying at the door of the kitchen, looking at Yu Qingyan outside pitifully , that expression was exactly the same as Mo Li when he acted like a spoiled child.

"Wife, come in and help me?"

Bai Cheng raised his eyes just to see Mo Jinhua's pitiful expression, he hurriedly lowered his head and pretended not to see it, quietly glanced at Mo Li, and felt that their father and son were really alike.

Yu Qingyan rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, wiped his hands and handed over the task of making dumplings to Mo Li and Bai Cheng, and got up and went into the kitchen by himself.

"Hahahahaha-"

Mo Jinhua began to laugh wildly.

Yu Qingyan calmly raised his hand and touched his face, picked up the rolling pin on the table, and closed the kitchen door.

Seeing all this, Bai Cheng twitched the corners of his eyes, and was lowering his head to focus on the dumplings, when Mo Li suddenly came over to his ear and said, "I'm not like my dad. "

Baicheng almost jumped up in shock, staring at Mo Li in horror, wondering how Mo Li knew what he was thinking.

Can this guy read minds!

"I'm the person who knows you best in this world." Mo Li was triumphant.

"Bullshit." Bai Cheng took a deep breath, pretending to be calm and snorted.

When he heard the movement from the kitchen, he raised his eyes and couldn't help but whispered to Mo Li curiously, "Do your parents still cook?"

Are rich people so down-to-earth?

But thinking about Mo Li's cooking skills are really good, so cooking skills are really a compulsory course for rich people?

"No." Mo Li answered directly.

Baicheng was stunned for two seconds, then looked down at the stuffing wrapped in the dumplings and said in surprise, "Then this stuffing—"

"I bought it when I saw it." Mo Li bowed his head and wrapped the dumplings skillfully, faster than Baicheng, "But when my parents were on missions in the army, I simply did it myself. To eat, knead the dough and make the next dumplings, we just need to wrap the dumplings, and the side dishes for tonight will be delivered."

Seeing Mo Li skillfully pinching the dumplings into the shape of a little rabbit, Bai Cheng blinked twice, and he didn't admit defeat, wrapping a big ingot and placing it in front of Mo Li.

When he realized that the dough on his hand had been used up, he realized that there was a circle of rabbits in front of him.

"Why do you always have the shape of a rabbit?" he wondered.

Mo Li raised his eyes and thought for a while, then wrapped another rabbit in his back hand, how skillful his hand should be, "Because big rabbits love to eat little rabbits."

Baicheng didn't react at first, he raised his eyes sharply when he met Mo Li's curved eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you calling a rabbit!"

Who bit this?"

Hearing the movement behind him, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly reached out and tugged Mo Li's sleeve, so that no one could see the trace.

Mo Li also let him toss.

Soon Yu Qingyan and Mo Jinhua came out with the newly rolled dough, Mo Jinhua gave them a suspicious look before sitting down, always feeling that the atmosphere between them was a little strange .

Fortunately, although Baicheng's ears were reddened, his expression looked normal.

Mo Li didn't even blink his eyelids.

Why is Mo Li so calm—

"This kid showed me last time, Baicheng, you have a good mouth."

Mo Jinhua looked at Bai Cheng's body and was quite satisfied. As soon as he sat down, he complimented Bai Cheng in a reserved manner.

In response to Shang Baicheng's sluggish expression, he acted like the head of a family, cleared his throat and pointed: "Teeth are also weapons, but if you want to beat this kid, it's best It's better to suppress him with fists, ask me if you don't understand, and we can make gestures when we have time."

It doesn't matter to Mo Jinhua what kind of person Mo Li is looking for, but since he is looking for a man, he still likes the taller one.

So now he can give pointers to Baicheng, which shows that he is basically satisfied with Baicheng.

Baicheng was at a loss.

Seeing Yu Qingyan taking a sip, Mo Jinhua lowered her head and started making dumplings awkwardly.

What Baicheng didn't understand, he glanced at Mo Li with a smile on his face.

I couldn't control the strength of the one in my hand, and squeezed the dumpling just wrapped in my hand.

Good guy, you don't have to think about it to know that this shameless guy showed the bite marks to the family one by one!

The four of them worked together to make the dumplings, put them in the refrigerator first, and then put them down for dinner.

Baicheng got up and looked at Baijing. Seeing Bai Jingzheng discussing the game with Mo Ming, he was a little relieved.

"Don't think too much." At this time, Yu Qingyan's voice sounded from behind, he turned back, just in time to meet Yu Qingyan's gentle gaze, "Study hard, you have to live well first, I have the energy to care about others.”

Baicheng's eyes moved slightly, and he whispered: "...Thank you, Auntie."

Yu Qingyan nodded, looked at the time and said, "It's still too early to eat, do you still have to study?"

The study has already prepared materials, all they need to review now.

Turn his head to see Yu Qingyan calmly turning on the TV, he couldn't care about Baicheng anymore, and eagerly leaned over to help Yu Qingyan change the channel.

While entering the study, Bai Cheng glanced at the door enviously, and whispered: "You and your family have such a good relationship. My family used to be like this."

He still remembered that before his first year of high school, when his father was fine, their family also got along so harmoniously.

Since the accident, not only did they have to bear the advice of the neighbors, but Sun Ya had to take care of them while looking for a job.

"Do you still think about it? Isn't there me now?" Mo Li rubbed into his head, picked up a vocabulary book and handed it over, "I won't let your mother hurt you again."

Baicheng said Xie took it, his eyes fell on the vocabulary book, but he couldn't read a word, just shook his head and said, "I don't hate her."

He has always known how hard Sun Ya is, so this time he made the decision to let Sun Ya leave without any burden, which is what Sun Ya has always expected.

It's just that he couldn't forgive, Sun Ya took Bai Jing's life to waste.

"There is always resentment in my heart, isn't it?" Mo Li's voice suddenly came from his ear, he glanced sideways at him leaning against the table, and he took the book and flipped: " In fact, my family was not so good before, before... my parents and I might only see each other once a year."

"Huh?" Bai Cheng was stunned.

"Then a guy came down like a god." Mo Li said again without beginning and end, and he lowered his head and laughed out loud, looking at Baicheng again with pleasure.

Baicheng couldn't bear the crit of Mo Li's smile the most, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly lowered his head to open the back of the vocabulary book.

As soon as she calmed down, she immediately thought of what Mo Li had shown the bite marks to Yu Qingyan and the others, and became angry again, turning her back to Mo Li.

Seeing him like this, Mo Li knew he was angry, and quickly put down the book and approached him:

"Are you still angry?"

Baicheng lowered his head and ignored him.

It was unintentional to hear Mo Li, and Bai Cheng couldn’t get angry again, so he could only bury his face in the book in a rage, for fear that they would feel frivolous or hurt Mo Li and be unhappy,” What do your parents think of me like this?"

"It's alright, haven't you seen it yet, they like you very much."

Mo Li pulled a chair and squeezed into a seat next to Baicheng, hugged his waist and said warmly: "If my dad doesn't like you, he won't talk to you at all, and if my mom doesn't like you, you won't even talk to me. I can't even get in the door of my house. You can sit here now, it means they have recognized you, understand?"

Baicheng was dubious, and hesitantly said: "Really?"

"What are you doing?" Mo Li rubbed his stomach.

Seeing that Mo Li was so sure, Bai Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression relaxed a little.

But he still pushed Mo Li's head a little embarrassedly, "But don't you talk about our relationship everywhere? Except your family, don't let more people understood."

"Why, am I shameful?" Mo Li raised his head in dissatisfaction.

"No!" Bai Cheng said quickly, hesitating for a while and then scratching his head, "Other people will talk about you, and I…"

"What about you?" Mo Li asked.

Bai Cheng scratched his head, seeing him approaching him again, he pushed the man's face away irritably, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not as thick-skinned as you!"

Seeing Mo Li's playful gaze, he really wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

"What's the matter..." Before he finished speaking, his arm was pinched by Bai Cheng as if threatening, Mo Li had a bitter face, and waved his hands honestly: "Okay, listen to you. Yes, I won't tell anyone, okay?"

You know what you need to know anyway.

"It's almost the same." Bai Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Most people are not very accepting of homosexuality these days. If people in the school know about his relationship with Mo Li, they will definitely be talked about.

He can bear it, but Murray shouldn't bear it.

He saw Yu Yan when he was eating.