Sweet little rabbit, flirting with boyfriend online

Suddenly a burst of heat surged through my body, no good, I'm going to change back.Mo Ya jumped out of Yuan Mu's arms, and headed for the villa in no time.

Yuan Mu was worried, and after returning to the villa, he knocked on Mo Ya's door.

Mo Ya stuck out his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Mu, I've changed back, you should rest early." After speaking, he quickly closed the door.

Yuan Mu was relieved now, facing the closed door, he murmured: "Good night, little guy."

Mo Ya, who was leaning against the door, covered his stomach and let out a breath. It was so dangerous that his soft stomach was almost exposed.

The next day, reporter Li Hang and Li of the truth-seeking program were waiting in the lobby very early. Mo Ya wore strawberry slippers and walked downstairs with his eyes squinted.

"Reporter Li, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Mo Ya scratched the hair on his head.

"It's okay, you're busy, I'll sit down." It doesn't matter if he waits a little longer, I didn't expect the fruit from the interviewee's home to be so delicious.

I stayed up late last night to write the manuscript all night. I thought I would lose my energy today, but I didn’t expect the power of food to be powerful. After eating a basket of sweet strawberries, I felt that the lost physical strength was recovering bit by bit. Now he is After soaking in a marathon, he feels that he is fine.

Ordinary fruits certainly wouldn't have such an effect, but this strawberry was nourished by the spirit of fire, so of course it was different.

"Let's go." Mo Ya tidied up and put on his hat.

"Mr. Mo, it's like this. We will follow the whole process. Of course, we will edit it at the end and send you a copy of the edited video, but our principle is not to publish any untrue content, so you We still have to think about it carefully." Li Hang would communicate with the interviewer about this before each shoot, but this time, he didn't just go through the process, he really hoped that the boy in front of him could think clearly.

It is undeniable that the audience for this program of theirs is extremely large, so there are also a lot of people queuing up to do the program. This time, an interviewer who had a sudden agreement suddenly decided not to record, and this made a vacant episode.

Before each episode of the video is broadcast, there will be no oriented editing, and all results will be determined by the audience, so this program is also called "Big Turntable", whether to increase exposure or exposure, no one can say for sure.

"Let's wait and see." Mo Ya confidently walked ahead. Is there anything scary about him?

Entering the planting area of ​​"Nest Edge Grass", Reporter Li discovered how large the planting scale of Moya is. Hundreds of acres of land are currently planted with strawberries. Of course, not only strawberries, but also other fruit trees, but at present Most of them are strawberry fields.

There are also various rare flowers, and the most amazing thing is, what are the strings of white fluff in the ground?Li Hang pushed the glasses on his nose and took a closer look. Isn't this a little white rabbit?

Why do you say it is a string? The little white rabbits here are like well-trained soldiers, jumping around the strawberry field.

It was the first time Li Hangshi saw this kind of scene, and he opened his mouth in surprise: "What are they doing?"

"They are working." Mo Ya replied innocently, it is indeed work, if you don't work, you will have nothing to eat.

Li Hang: "..." Little white rabbit at work, is it okay?

Taking a closer look, the strawberries in the field seemed to be free of money. They kept growing crazily. Li Hang had never seen strawberries with such a high fruiting rate. Although the leaves were also very lush, the attractive red strawberries Almost burst the green leaves.

This strawberry is too anxious to grow.

Workers in white work clothes in the distance are picking strawberries in an orderly manner. The planting volume of other varieties is still relatively small, and Moya is not yet ready to be put on the market.

"Would you like to try other fruits from our family?" Mo Ya warmly invited, judging from his animal intuition, the gentle man with glasses in front of him is actually a kindred spirit with him.

Judging by the amount of drooling, he will definitely promote their "Wobiancao" brand well, and Mo Ya doesn't mind giving the other party some more sweetness.

Hearing that other kinds of fruits can be eaten, Li Hang recalled the tender and juicy strawberries he had just eaten, and was even more looking forward to the next types of fruits!

However, when the fruit was put on the table, Li Hang hesitated.

The hands of the cameramen who took the photo trembled a bit. If we say that strawberries the size of a baby’s palm are considered normal, even if each strawberry seems to be pasted and copied, they can still say that the variety is good and the planting is good.This is not impossible.

But a mango that is as big as a watermelon, a watermelon that looks like a carrot, and a mangosteen that has the same petal shape... This is not just a deformation, it is a mutation!

Li Hang's foodie heart was swaying wildly, and finally he ruthlessly hugged the carrot-like watermelon.Seeing this, Mo Ya nodded in satisfaction and gave him a look of approval.

"This is watermelon?" Li Hang confirmed again.

"That's right, this is a skinless watermelon, try it." Mo Ya thought he was being polite, "Don't worry, there are many more, you can eat it at ease."

"Then I'll give it a try." After speaking, many thoughts flashed through Li Hang's mind. He might dedicate his life to journalism.

The moment the teeth touched the watermelon, the sweet taste seemed to penetrate the whole body along the mouth and taste buds, penetrating into every cell.

It was a purer scent than ordinary watermelon, and Li Hang felt that every pore was bubbling with happiness, and when he recalled it, he was already happily licking his fingers.

"That... can I have another one?" Li Hang raised his hand shyly.

"Eat slowly, there is still a lot. You Tun just washed it for you." Mo Ya frowned.

You Tun had already picked up a basket and put it on the table. Cameras 1, 2, and 3 began to move around, and finally failed to resist the temptation, and threw themselves into the arms of the fruit one after another.

What kind of fairy fruit is this! ! !Li Hang and the cameramen who ate a bunch of fruits felt that it was too embarrassing. The material of this issue will not be a few of them competing to eat fruits.

Fortunately, after eating the "Moya brand" fruit, they are now full of energy, and they just carried the camera to make up many scenes in the Moya planting area.

When it was time to leave, Li Hang stood at the gate, his feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, and he couldn't move.

Mo Ya looked at them puzzled: "Is there anything else?" If they don't leave, Yuan Mu will be back, what if Yuan Mu is accidentally photographed, what if many people like it.

"That...Mr. Mo, I have a request, I wonder if you can agree to it?" Li Hang was a little apprehensive.

"Go ahead." After speaking, leave quickly.

"Can I dig some soil?" Li Hang took off his glasses and asked seriously with his glasses puffed out.

Mo Ya: "..."