Fantasy Abyss Sticking to Ink Dye

Yuanfan perspective

Mo Xiaoqi took me to his house, I was very curious about everything, I was curious about everything about Mo Xiaoqi, I was a little uneasy, I didn't know how to make Mo Xiaoqi think that I was a good guest.I had some small unpleasantness with him just now, he didn’t say it, but I know, he’s actually very fond of me, I’m too clingy and he will embarrass everyone, I know my strange possessiveness may make me very unfriendly to his three friends , but I'm not unreasonable, I just don't want him to think of me that way.Mo Xiaoqi always takes care of my mood. Every time I make a mistake, he will scold me and coax me.This time too, he said he was going to cook.

I silently followed the kitchen.Although I was not valued very much in the family, and I was even excluded. I have done almost everything, but I have never been in the kitchen. Maybe the family is afraid that I will poison them.In my cognition, the chef who cooks is always messy and old, or a fat and greasy walrus-like existence, and they hide unknown dust mites from under the accumulated layers of skin.But Mo Xiaoqi was different.

He is wearing a brown sweater today, the neckline is a bit too big, and when he lowers his head slightly, his delicate neck and shoulders form a graceful arc, and the sleeves are rolled up to the elbows, probably because he is a doctor who lives in an office, and the unexpected lines of his arms are not muscular. nice.Dark blue cropped denim with a small ankle exposed.He was wearing a light blue apron, and a warm and indifferent feeling lingered. At that time, I felt that I would never want to lose the tenderness of this person.

I didn't say a word, no matter if I could help or not, I wanted to look at Mo Xiaoqi and let him do it for me completely, so I just watched obediently.Slowly, I seemed to have hallucinations, everything became slow motion, peacocks were dancing on the steel rails, only the warm sunshine was still there, but they were fermenting.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the doorbell rang, and Mo Xiaoqi actually took a nap, so I went to open the door.There were three people outside the door, and the first one visually estimated 179.With a cold face all the time, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looked seriously, with no waves in his eyes.He was wearing a black shirt with the top button tightly buttoned.How should I put it, he looks serious and old-fashioned.However, he is really an iceberg ascetic beauty, yes, he is a beauty, he is really beautiful and indistinguishable from male and female.

Next to him is a very tall man, who should be 190+. Although he is wearing a sweater, his sharp temperament cannot be concealed. He is shaved, and his whole body is as sharp and tough as a sharp sword, piercing the air. And whistling momentum, heroic and handsome.Of course, the premise is that he can straighten out his sloppy, sloppy attitude.This person stood crookedly, looking up and down wildly, I couldn't help frowning, I really didn't have the slightest courtesy, although he looked very casual, his eyes were serious scrutiny.

The person at the back who is about the same height as Mo Xiaoqi, 181, looks more ordinary... No wonder, this person is a civil servant at a glance, his face is plain, but his eyes are bright and shrewd The radiance of the radiance, at this time the expression of smiling but not smiling makes people want to pounce on that face and tear it apart.Out of nowhere, I thought of something like a fox, his whole face was unreal, making it untrustworthy.However, it doesn't matter.

I turned around and went back to the house and nestled on the sofa, yawned out of boredom, and stayed for a while, then noticed that they were sitting opposite me, and found a comfortable position to nest on the corner of the sofa, "My name is Yuanfan, Doctor Mo is taking a nap."