[Comprehensive] This is using life to kill

Chapter 38 Daily routine with neighbors 23 things

The next day, Mo's mother really made stew and asked her to take it there. Mo Mo looked helplessly at the cauldron in her hand, then turned her head to look at the computer in the corner that she said she wanted to take it with her, with black lines on her face. "Mom, are you sure I can still go there with a computer in my hand?"

"Stupid, you can take the stew over there first." Mo's mother gave her a blank look, then winked at her, with an ambiguous expression, "I'm sure one person can't carry such a heavy one, so let them come over to help by the way." Take it, just find the one you like the most and bring it with you."

What's the matter with this whore feeling?

She shivered, took the pot from Mo's mother, quickly walked out of the door, and kicked the door behind her, "I'm leaving."

"Come back soon! Your aunt will be here soon!"

After Mo's mother's voice disappeared as the door was closed, Mo Mo sighed, walked to the opposite door and kicked the door.

This time it was not Yuyue who opened the door, but Giotto with a gentle face, "Good afternoon, Miss Mo."

"Just call me Mo Mo." Ms. Mo felt awkward.

"Momo." His face softened a little, "Did you bring something here again?"

"Well, some relatives came over today, and my mother made a little more, so I brought them here for you." She looked at Giotto's body blocking the door, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

He froze for a moment, then remembered that Mo Mo was blocked by himself, with a slight guilt on his face, he quickly turned sideways to let her in, "Sorry, I didn't notice."

Mo Mo didn't rush in, but gave him a strange look, "Do you like apologizing very much?"

It was also yesterday, and the deepest impression he gave her was his apologetic expression and warm smile, as if this man was the dawn of dawn, making people unconsciously full of hope.

Of course this is an illusion == She doesn't think they can be full of hope, especially when they are so desperate that they want to seduce the aunt.

"Uh?"

"It's nothing." She shook her head and handed him the pot in her hand, "Please help me, it's not a gentleman's demeanor to let a lady carry such a heavy thing."

Giotto didn't doubt his understanding of the word "lady", but took the pot graciously, with an apologetic smile on his face again, when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Momo, "If it's an apology, then there's no need."

He paused, his smile was tinged with helplessness, he didn't speak any more, just closed the door and walked behind her.

Lan Bao, who was sitting on the sofa and yawning, his eyes lit up when he saw her walk in, jumped off the sofa and rushed to her, "Did you bring something to eat today?"

"Sapphire." G, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, glanced at Mo Mo, and then looked at him dissatisfied, "Don't think about eating too much, you'll lose our face."

"But my uncle is hungry." Lan Bao looked at him pitifully, and touched his stomach, "We haven't eaten since Momo made us lunch yesterday."

Mo Mo reached out and touched Lan Bao's head, "I brought stewed meat today."

"Cough, cough." Yuyue, who was kneeling on the ground, coughed lightly, got up and walked to Giotto, took the pot and smiled, "I'll go to the kitchen to cook."

"My uncle is going too!" Lan Bao cheered.

Where does their rice come from?

When Yuyue's figure disappeared at the kitchen door, Momo pushed his glasses, turned his head and said to Giotto seriously, "I need your help."

"Huh?" Looking at her face, Giotto slightly restrained the smile on his face, "Don't be afraid, we will try our best to help you."

"Thank you so much if you can do your best." She nodded with a serious face, "Please be my model."

"...Model?" Giotto, who originally thought he was asking for help to deal with idiots or someone came to pester him, would make him a hero to repay his kindness.

"Well, I just received an order, saying that I want two men, so I thought of you." Although her tone was quite humble, her expression seemed to say directly, "Anyway, you have so many men for me to choose." It doesn’t matter if you have two, just treat it as paying tuition.”

two men...

The atmosphere in the whole living room is a bit weird.

Although the intuition felt a little strange, but because Momo helped them a few times, Giotto didn't think too much, and without hesitation, he quickly nodded and agreed, "We will try our best to cooperate with you."

"Thank you." She nodded to him in thanks, and began to look at the people in the living room.

In the above one, just find something that looks evil, shall we?

The masculine Naker was immediately overruled.

Her eyes stopped for a moment while sweeping across the sofa, and fixedly looked at Spedo who was lazily leaning on the sofa.

Although the hairstyle is a bit strange, but as long as the hairstyle is ignored, the temperament is quite good, so he is the one.

And then the one below...

She glanced at Arnold in the corner, who turned and walked into the room after giving her an indifferent glance, leaving only her a graceful back.

...She didn't say she wanted to choose him, so why would he run away.

His eyes continued to shift until he finally settled down after seeing G with an impatient face, and said to Giotto, "Can I trouble you to let the two of them cooperate?"

"What?" G was taken aback, his face flushed, and he stared at her fiercely, "I will not cooperate with that traitor!"

"Nufufu, I don't care." Spedo hooked the corner of his mouth, "I'm very interested."

Mo Mo didn't speak, but continued to stare at Giotto, Giotto sighed, and began to persuade G, "G, just listen to Mo Mo, she helped us a lot."

G's face was a little hesitant, and he turned his face away and nodded after a long time.

"Then you all pose according to the movements of the characters in this picture." Mo Mo took out the folded sketches drawn last night from his pocket, and then took out his mobile phone and shook them, "Don't worry, just take a picture Just a photo."

G took the sketch irritably, glanced at it casually, the expression on his face became blank for a moment, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Mo, the hand holding the sketch trembled slightly, "What is this?"

"The poses you want to pose." She blinked, "It's very simple."

I didn't ask them to actually make an action movie, it was just a pose, it should be fine.

"Do you want to buy this kind of painting?" He couldn't believe that the world has become so crazy. "Do all your guests have special hobbies?"

"Isn't it Danmei?" She gave him a strange look, didn't she say that foreigners are very open, why is he so closed, "Try walking on the street and shout that I am Xiaoshou, turn your head away Five out of ten women who watch you like to watch porn."

G was speechless for a moment, Spedo came over, took out the paper from his hand and glanced at it, the corners of his mouth deepened, "Hmm~ This picture is really good."

"Thank you for the compliment." Mo Mo pushed his glasses and calmly looked at G who couldn't accept it, "Do you want to go back on your word?"

G looked conflicted, as if he wanted to quit, but he glanced at Giotto, and finally scratched his hair in frustration.

"Okay, let's put it on." She clapped her palms, turned her mobile phone into photo mode and squatted on the ground, "Hurry up and finish it and then we can eat."

G sat on the floor irritably, with his left hand resting on his bent left knee, and turned his face away from Momo, while Spedo knelt in front of him on one knee very cooperatively, leaning over his upper body, pulling his slender fingers Holding his collar, he looked very tough, and the expression on his face seemed to be watching the prey that had fallen into a trap.

This ambiguous atmosphere was created really well.

"Don't get so close." G gritted his teeth.

"Nufufu, I just follow the action in that picture." Spedo raised his eyebrows, moved his finger from his collar to his chin, and lifted it up, "As Vongola's left and right hands, I won't even touch this point." Can't bear the little things?"

"You!" G slapped his hand away, grabbed his collar tightly and pulled him in front of him with a gloomy expression, "Don't think I dare not hit you, you traitor."

"I'm looking forward to the result." Spedo didn't get angry because of his provocation, and still had a lazy expression.

Fortunately, the hand was about to be photographed, otherwise I would have to waste my tongue to tell them to cooperate with me, what annoyance.

Ignoring the fight scene over there, Momo looked at the results he just took on the phone screen with satisfaction, looked up and smiled at Giotto who was about to try to persuade him, "Thank you."

Giotto turned his head subconsciously, and was slightly taken aback when he saw her smile, but he quickly reacted and showed her his signature smile, "You're welcome, it's just a trivial matter."

"It's almost time to eat." Yuyue, who came out of the kitchen, successfully stopped the two people in the fight, and put the bowl in her hand on the folding table that Lan Bao helped open, "Momo, you also have to eat Do you want to eat here?"

She shook her head, "I'll go back to eat later, by the way, when you finish eating, find someone to help move the computer."

"I'll go!" Naker clenched his fists.

She smiled, and when she was about to speak, the doorbell rang suddenly, Yuyue was puzzled, and walked over to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a girl about 21 or [-] years old, she looked pure and beautiful, she seemed a little impatient, but when she saw Yuyue, her eyes lit up, the impatience between her brows disappeared, and she was a little shy He lowered his head, "Well, I want to find my cousin Momo, is she here?"

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