Mr. Mo smells so good

Chu Qing tried it on his hand, but it was a little small, and he looked at the man's wrist with only a handful of bones left.

"No, I don't want to say that Mr. Mo's wealthy gift watch was worn by himself. Why is it still worthless?"

Having said that, it's just that the tone this time does not have the mocking tone when he was called Mr. Mo in the past, but it is slightly teasing.

Mo Yuhui laughed when he heard this, obviously he brought it to his hand and said it looked good, so why is it that he wants to give him a watch now?Reluctant to speak

"Then someday I'll take you to pick out the one you like."

Chu Qing touched his nose

"It sounds like the money owner said to the little lover who took care of me, but I like such generous people, so don't be reluctant when the time comes..."

Mo Yuhui shook his head with a smile, he just recovered from the previous dizziness

"will not."

He has nothing to hate about him.

The mobile phone beside him suddenly vibrated. Chu Qing touched his body and found that it was Mo Yuhui's mobile phone. He raised his hand and handed it to him.

"It's the takeaway."

"Oh, let me go down and get it, you change your clothes and come down."

After Chu Qing said a word, he went out to get rations.

Only then did Mo Yuhui get up with the help of the bedside table, took clean clothes and changed into them, and walked downstairs. Chu Qing had already placed the food on the dining table, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed looking at the food on the dining table.

There are two breakfasts of KFC and McDonald's on the table, but when his eyes landed on the two bags, it was a little unclear, because the big bag on the table was from KFC, and it could be seen that there was a pile of breakfast inside. The bag was from McDonald's, and there were only a few snacks in it, Chicken McNuggets and a large order of French fries.

He deliberately checked and found that the place where Mo Yuhui lived was quite out of the way. The nearest KFC was five kilometers away, but his old neighbor was not next to it, but two kilometers away. For these seven kilometers, his thinking could not help being pulled back to the past

"Qin Zheng, do you know what I want to eat most now?"

"what?"

"French fries, I want to eat french fries. I really can't stand their food. It's a sticky bowl. If I eat a little more, I can spit it out."

At that time, the handsome man beside him smiled, looking so pure under the clear night sky in East Africa.

"I'll treat you to KFC when I get back to China."

"No, let me tell you in secret, this French fries must be from McDonald's, and even the ketchup KFC is not as good as McDonald's, but I still like to eat KFC."

"You're pretty picky."

"I can't help it. How can I live a petty bourgeoisie life?"

It was the first three months since he arrived in East Africa, and he was not used to eating or living, and he gradually became acquainted with Qin Zheng. When they were not busy, they would climb to the low roofs of the village at night, complaining all by themselves. The other just sat and listened while poking and laughing, echoing a few words from time to time, and cooperated very tacitly.

Chu Qing flipped through the KFC bag, but there were no French fries in it. KFC is the most convenient option, so why did he have to bring McDonald's, which is two kilometers away?Or fries?

When he finished talking about eating fast food this morning, he was tempted, and the result was really unexpected and expected.

The author says:

Detective Chu's IQ is already online

Mr. Mo, wait for the offer.