I Wish Mo All the Best

"I have to go."

"Aren't you going to eat?" Qianmo regretted that she didn't even get a chance to talk to him. They hadn't seen each other for such a long time, and meeting him was like saying goodbye.

"Well, I still have something to do, you guys eat slowly."

Qianmo walked him to the door, but saw Xiaohei suddenly bent down and whispered in her ear.

"I don't mind asking you to do it a few more times, and... you are really as beautiful as a flower."

Qianmo's face turned into the same color as the fish soup on the table.

You know he heard it all, throw it down!

Three-quarters of the food on the table went into Luo Duoduo's stomach.

Qianmo held her chopsticks in her mouth and watched the child sweep the fallen leaves in the autumn wind. She was really worried that she would eat up her stomach.

Luo Duoduo didn't even miss the last bean sprout in the boiled fish. He put down his chopsticks and burped. When Qianmo kept looking at her, he said fiercely.

"What are you looking at! The man I have a crush on has let you sleep with me, and why do you still feel bad about eating your food?"

Qianmo shook his head and handed over the toothpick obediently. Luo Duoduo, a big eater, took it with satisfaction.

"I'm wondering who eats more sesame oil, you or sesame oil?"

It's really wronging them to eat in the canteen. The working-class people really can't marry such a wife, and they will be poor even if they eat.

"I'm a proletarian, but sesame oil is different. I eat a lot of food and have a strong financial background. She just rinses her mouth with shark fins every day and it's okay." Luo Duoduo patted his belly and sniffed the air with his nose.

What smells so good?

"Xiao Hei made dried meat in the oven, took it out to cool down and brought it to school - give you half."

Foodies are the best to be bribed, Luo Duoduo has a pleasant face.

"From now on, if you have any delicious food, share it with me, and then I will forgive you for lying to me."

After saying that, he looked at Qianmo carefully, taking advantage of the situation, feeling a little guilty, but who made it taste so delicious?

Qianmo was happy, "Okay, if you're not angry with me, I'll take care of your snacks for the next four years. A man can't share it with you, but if a man eats half of what you cook, you won't lose."

Qianmo was prepared for a long-term war of resistance, but as soon as Xiao Hei's delicacies came out, okay? !

Wait a minute - Qianmo suddenly had an idea.

"Why do you like Yu Changmo?"

Luo Duoduo froze, "Do you really want to say it?"

"My family has a sea cucumber ring. The sea cucumbers are sold every year. When the ring is empty, my dad throws shrimp fry into it. The shrimps are not available outside. The meat is super good when you bite into it. Tell me, I will do it next time during the holiday. I’ll take you back to eat.”

"Isn't my master's house next to your mother-in-law's house? Once, the two families had a joint barbecue. I had a fever and didn't go. The master brought me a box of barbecue. After eating it, I broke out in a sweat and got better. Later I knew it was Brother Mo who roasted it, and then I thought that if I married such a man, I would have barbecue every day - why are you laughing?"

She told Chen Qianmo because there were no secrets between friends!

"I've thought of many reasons, but I didn't expect that you were doing it to...please me to death."

Luo Duoduo puffed up his face, "What do you know? That is the most delicious barbecue I have ever eaten. I have eaten in all the barbecue restaurants for a while, but I can't find this taste. The pocket money given by the master is living expenses All used to eat meat..."

Is it easy for her!

Qianmo rubbed her painful belly, wondering why this "love rival" was so cute and hard to dislike.

"How do you know Sesame Oil is rich?" Qianmo thought she was the only one who could tell.

Feeling good after eating, Luo Duoduo doesn't mind showing off his talent to his friends.

"I have to be careful and don't let my bedmate find out that I am rich - are the meat skewers expensive? Is the soup expensive? Are there many scholarships? If the school doesn't allow donations, I will donate to a library and write my name on it. Shimayu’s famous name, hahaha!”

This voice and expression are exactly the same as Sesame Oil.

Qianmo was amused.

The snack foodie is simply a pistachio, and her talent is full of joy when used.

"Don't ask me how I copied it. I saw her and it jumped out automatically. She is very rich."

Qianmo smiled enough and nodded, "Yes, she is rich, but I can't find out her identity."

She has the ability to identify hemp oil and is a rich man, as can her many talents. In her memory, there are several big family businesses of Mai Xing in the country, but the name Mai Mayo is not in Qianmo's memory. In short, this guy is rich. That’s it.

"She doesn't want to say that we shouldn't chase her. In short, if we don't have money, we will just borrow money from her." After Qianmo said this, Luo Duoduo nodded wildly.

dei, this is the idea, aim at all the big fat legs, hug them as soon as you can.

After breaking through the inner wall and then chatting, there are countless common languages. Both of them have their own unique skills and can dig out the truth behind their performance. From classmates to squadron leaders, they can even tell someone is falling out of love.

Friendship is based on discovering other people's secrets, but no matter who it is, both of them jumped over the boss at the same time, as if there was no such person.

"Duoduo, are there any restrictions on your copying skills?" Qianmo asked.

"My master said that there were no restrictions originally. She was afraid that I would be in danger. She hypnotized me until there were restrictions. Those who subconsciously felt that they were dangerous could not be copied. For example, I could not copy the neighbors in her courtyard. .”

No one likes to be copied by others, especially a big shot with a high status. If people know that she has no limits, she should be in danger.

"...Your master is awesome." Qianmo had long heard that Mr. Qian was very accomplished in hypnosis, which even her master couldn't match. They were good at different things.

Therefore, Duoduo probably subconsciously felt that Boss Lu was in danger and that further exploration would be a threat to her, so she could not copy Boss Lu. This was similar to Qianmo.

Qianmo also feels that Boss Lu's secret cannot be explored, and the consequences may not be something she can bear.

"Duoduo, let's join forces from now on and conquer all unrivaled opponents." Qianmo held Luo Duoduo's hand. This is the successor of President Qian. She is the master's apprentice. If the two of them can combine their abilities in the future, they will definitely be able to break through a lot. Major cases.

"I can't be a policeman... The master asked me to come to school to train me. I can't control my abilities very well. The police will not want people with congenital psychological problems like me."

Luo Duoduo entered the school to obey her master's orders. She didn't have much affection for the school at first, but after she got used to wearing this uniform and felt the passionate atmosphere on campus, she liked the school more and more, and she also became interested in the navy blue uniform. different feelings.

Their school is the pinnacle of the police academy, and the police enrollment rate is very high. If you don't commit suicide like Ma Jingtian's cousin, you can basically enter the police force after graduation. Luo Duoduo has excellent grades, but due to his own reasons, he has to become that For the few who can't get in, it's impossible to say that they don't have any regrets.

Qianmo thought of Xiaohei.

"There are always exceptions. If your talent can be controlled and used freely, we will become good partners in the future."

"It's useless. Even my master can't save me. This is a difficult disease in the world... Qianmo, my disease has very serious sequelae. It's so serious that even my master is helpless."

(This section is free) Please give me your monthly ticket because my brain is not that good. I will explain why my brain is not that good... The author's daughter is in the first grade of elementary school. Yes, school has started. There was an oral arithmetic problem in the holiday homework. The mother asked the children to do 20 oral arithmetic problems every day. I thought that oral arithmetic means using oral arithmetic, so I asked her some questions from the Internet every day. When the child did the oral arithmetic, she and her father rushed to answer it. We spent time together. Had a very pleasant family time. Then the day before school started, my son’s classmate’s mother asked me if I had to hand in the oral arithmetic test book? I just have a black question mark, why do I still have a question book? Isn't it oral calculation? Later I found out that I wrote the questions in a notebook and asked the children to write the answers orally. After the child learned the truth, he cried anxiously and was afraid that the teacher would say that the author was trying to fix the problem like a stupid roe deer and solved more than 400 questions. He asked the child to make up for the homework in the shortest possible time and promised to buy toys as compensation. Then the husband, the pig teammate of the author’s family, smiled the whole time as we two made up for our homework. He felt that God had a good cycle. The scene when he made up for homework before school started happened to his wife and children. It was so cool. I showed it to me again. The man's vision is as good as his pig-like IQ.