The sick and weak tyrant's foodie wife

In the afternoon, Lin Jingmo went back to school.

People coming and going along the way cast strange glances at him, as if they were some kind of pest.

He Qun: Are you back to school?

He Qun, a stinky boy, usually looks like he doesn't answer, but is willing to lend a hand to help when he is in trouble. He really deserves to be called the He family.

Awkward brat, Lin Jingmo looked at the message and replied "Yes."

He Qun: Where is it?I will pick you up.

Lin Jingmo: I'm not a child, so I don't need someone to pick me up.Take care of yourself, sweetheart.

He Qun: Who cares about you.

Since what happened yesterday, it has become more and more fermented on the Internet, and He Qun is really angry and anxious.

Although he hated Lin Jingmo very much, it was only his business after all. There was no need for people to walk on the street and be scolded by people poking their spines.

Moreover, this is getting bigger and bigger and even many people are picking up his information. If it is not for the good protection at home, it may be what it will be.

In particular, he would be looked at strangely when he walked on the street now.

Moreover, this person is still my aunt, no matter what, I have to give my condolences.

Putting his hands on Bai Ming's shoulders, he thought to himself, "Let's go and have a look."

"What are you looking at, Boss." Bai Ming looked confused, Boss is going crazy, he has been out of his mind since yesterday afternoon.

Could it be that he was influenced by that hot search, and was about to settle accounts with Lin Jingmo, and his enthusiasm instantly rose.

Although the thinking of these two people is not on the same point, neither of them hinders the enthusiasm of these two people.

When Lin Jingmo was about to arrive at the classroom, he saw He Qun swaggering in with Bai Ming.

"Lin Jingmo comes out."

"what."

"If you are told to come out, you will come out. Why are you doing so much?"

Bai Ming was one step ahead of He Qun, and looked at He Qun with a naive expression to ask for credit.

Seeing He Qun slap him backhand, how could he have such a bastard friend.

"Come out quickly."

"Oh." Under the strange eyes of the students, Lin Jingmo wanted Lin Jingmo to go.

It doesn't matter if you go this way, the bloodbath has started again on the forum. '

The pursuer of Sunshine School Grass.

Drop, update, update, a new chapter is updated.

This time, it is said that Lin Jingmo is deeply involved in the whirlpool of public opinion. From yesterday to now, the discussion on a certain blog has been rising, and strange eyes are coming from everywhere.

But at this time, the school grass came here with a mighty force of people looking for him, with a ferocious face and a burst of anger.

Is it for Lin Jingmo, or for that unknown man.

If you want to know what happened next time, let's listen to the next analysis.

Daily drawings jpg.

L1: Landlord, I'm afraid it's not at the scene of the accident. They are very punctual every time.

L2: But speaking of it, yesterday’s blog was really too much. It gave out all the information of others. I really don’t understand what these people think.

L3: This kind of person, what happened to the human flesh?That's the way I see it, scum.

L4: How did the upstairs talk? Why are the three views so wrong at such a young age? Have you passed your normal ideological and political life?

L5: That's right, talking while standing up doesn't hurt your back, let me give you a try.

Landlord: This behavior of human flesh is not advisable, compatriots please establish the correct three views, this post is only for ordinary browsing.In fact, the author is not very clear about the things on Weibo, these are just the author's self-pastime.

Please do not ascend me!Please do not ascend me!Please do not ascend me!

L6: Haha, I have already felt the landlord's desire to survive.But what exactly are He Qun and Lin Jingmo doing?

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"What do you want from me?" Lin Jingmo leaned his back against the wall and looked at He Qun helplessly.

What's the matter with this person, why do you care about him so much.

Thinking of the eyes of his classmates when he came out just now, he felt a headache, although he didn't care much about other people's eyes.

But the problem is, it's embarrassing for them to keep watching like this, okay?

"Who are you talking to?" Bravely chirping, not afraid of difficulties.

Lin Jingmo felt that He Qun wanted to knock Bai Ming to death now.

"Are you okay?" He Qun was as coy as a little daughter-in-law.

"It's okay." Lin Jingmo sighed and said helplessly.

"Okay." After a pause, he hesitated, "If something happens, tell me to help you avenge."

"Rejecting school violence starts with you and me." Lin Jingmo passed He Qun, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered, "Why are you so oily at such a young age?"

He Qun's face turned blue, if he helps him next time, he will be a dog.

When Lin Jingmo walked away, Niutou kicked Bai Ming, "Let you keep interrupting."

"Boss, aren't we here to teach him a lesson?"

"Look for your sister, find someone to criticize."

"Oh."

Lin Jingmo sat down on his seat against the curious eyes of his classmates, his face remained calm, and he only sighed in his heart, "It's so awkward."

Finally, after finally getting out of class, Lin Jingmo hurried back.

Afraid, He Qun left with him as soon as his brain got hot, keeping a low profile.

It was only six o'clock when I got home.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man standing in the kitchen wearing an apron from a distance.

It turned out that He Mian came back this afternoon.

When He Mian knew that Lin Jingmo had been hacked, he immediately bought a ticket for the nearest flight, fearing that he would be late when he came back.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

Lin Jingmo leaned against the kitchen door frame and looked at the good man at home, "Didn't you say two weeks? Why did you come back so early?"

"I want to see you soon." He Mian said in a low voice with an affectionate feeling.

Lin Jingmo's face slowly turned red when he heard it, "I've said it all, it's fine."

"By the way, today's food is not enough, let's go to the supermarket." He Mian looked at him seriously

"Are you all right? Go now."

"What's the matter?" He Mian untied his apron, took Lin Jingmo's hand and walked out, eagerly trying to prevent him from looking at something.

He Mian smiled lightly, Lin Jingmo's entire soul seemed to be hooked away, he stared in a daze and didn't know what He Mian said, so he responded in a daze.

By the time he reacted, he had already changed his clothes and left the community.

It's really beauty that misleads people, Comrade Lin Jingmo should take it as a warning.

He Mian's house is located in a wealthy area close to the city center, and it's only two steps away, so the two of them walked there without driving.

The two of them didn't have any goals, so they wandered around to see what they lacked.

It's just that both of them seem to have forgotten their extremely lethal face.

Lin Jingmo has already seen more than one young lady secretly whispering to her best friend.

More than once, I saw the young lady pretending to take a selfie, but pointed the lens of the mobile phone at the two of them.

Lin Jingmo was very helpless and could only pull He Mian's hand, motioning him to find a place with few people, and said as he walked, "I feel like a monkey, surrounded by everyone."

As for the person he was pulling, he held Lin Jingmo's hand with a calm expression, "Let's go, did you buy some snacks? Or fruit?"

"I don't want any, I'm going to find a pair of slippers that suit me. I told you to go to a place with few people, and go to the snack area."

Lin Jingmo didn't know the reason, but he never let go of He Mian's hand.

Maybe it's because it feels so homely.

Since his mother and grandfather passed away, he was too tired to live well.

Father is like a dummy, there are always people coveting things on him, but there is no one to talk to.

Really tired.

The two came to the clothing area quietly, and there was no one here at night.

The two of them tacitly did not let go of each other's hands, holding hands to pick things that both of them needed.

"Which pair look good? Lin Jingmo was holding a gray pair and a blue pair, and asked He Mian lazily.

"This pair." He Mian didn't choose any of them, and picked a pink pair over Lin Jingmo.

Lin Jingmo has been shocked too much this day, he is already tired of saying the word "shock", okay?

Pink, does the boss have a pink and charming girlish heart?

He didn't ask anyone's opinion, just took a pair of blue ones and dragged them away.

[The author has something to say: I am no longer on the list today, only my name.

So Gengshe is dead, my scribbled cover needs oxygen cylinders.

Find a cover in two days. 】