This kid is a bit cheap

The man bent over and got very close.Seeing the momentary astonishment on Jing Mo's face, the corners of his lips curled up, and hot air sprayed on the tip of Jing Mo's nose, "You don't mind letting me sit here."

Jing Mo was stunned for a long time, and then he said in his heart, he actually committed a nympho to Xiao Xuan just now?

Jiang Hao silently took the changes in Jing Mo into his eyes, his expression was strange and unclear.

"Hey, uncle, who are you?" Meng Yang couldn't stand it any longer, this gay guy came from somewhere, and flirted with his brother ().

One sentence successfully made Xiao Xuan's face darken when he was calmly molesting others.

Jing Mo let out a "puchi", he suddenly felt that Meng Yang and him could get along quite well in some places.

"Jing Mo, do you know this person?" Jiang Hao put away his thoughts, moved in front of Jing Mo inexplicably, and asked.

"Well, he's a distinguished guest of Jingtai Hotel. But I'm not familiar with him." To Xiao Xuan's surprise, Jing Mo didn't directly dismantle his desk.Of course, Jing Mo didn't say yes to him.

Xiao Xuan took the opportunity to introduce himself, Jiang Hao and Meng Yang looked at him silently, not flattering him at all.What is Centec International, they have never heard of it.

Xiao Xuan was not embarrassed either, his target was Jing Mo, it didn't matter whether the other two wanted to see him or not.At least not right now.

He left a business card for Jing Mo, and said, "Little beauty, come and play with me if you have a chance." As he spoke, his hands almost itch and squeezed Jing Mo, but fortunately, Jing Mo was prepared this time and escaped. .

Everyone didn't take this little episode seriously, and Meng Yang was still enthusiastically "pimping" Jing Mo.But Jing Mo lacked interest, Meng Yang thought it was the first time he couldn't let go, so he didn't force it.

Only on the way to send someone home, Jiang Hao said inexplicably, "Jing Mo, that Xiao Xuan looks at you in a strange way..."

"Uh... probably because he is short-sighted." Jing Mo rubbed his nose, talking nonsense,

It is said that a straight man has a big heart.Isn't Jiang Hao straight, how can he see something is wrong.

However, he also felt... Ahh!He has nothing to do with that smiling tiger Xiao Xuan.If it wasn't for Xiao Xuan's sudden defection in his previous life, he wouldn't have been played to death like that.

He had to cherish and cherish this hard-won rebirth.

"I'll take you here, remember not to be late for school tomorrow." At the intersection, Jiang Hao let him get off the car.He was not far from Meng Yang's house, but he was in the opposite direction from Jing Mo.

It took Jing Mo a long time to say "oh", and he looked at Jiang Hao strangely, this exhortation reminded him of his old man.It made him a little unacceptable, he waved his hand, turned around the intersection and disappeared.

"Jiang Er, when I played with you, why didn't you care about me so much?" Meng Yang on the side was a little bit sarcastic. He remembered that when he was a child, he licked his face and followed Jiang Er's buttocks for several months. Moved by his perseverance, he allowed himself to be his little follower.Why did he get to Jing Mo's place, the painting style is not right.

Jing Mo also felt that what Jiang Hao said just now was a little scary, but he quickly put it behind him.

After entering the door, the villa was quiet. Jing Mo saw He Yu, who hadn't appeared for a long time, standing at the stairs, secretly wiping tears.

Jing Mo was suspicious, what's the matter?He called out "Aunt He" uncomfortably, and he had to go up the stairs to get back to his bedroom, so he couldn't pretend he didn't see him.

He Yu came back to his senses, his eyes were still red, he glanced at Jing Mo's docile and harmless appearance, gave a low "hmm", glanced at the corridor, and went back to his room first.

Just when Uncle He also came over with a sad face, Jing Mo asked him what happened.

"It's the young master. He hasn't eaten much for the past few days. Madam came back from her hometown and said a few words to him, and the young master lost his temper. Madam is too, with good intentions."

"What did Aunt He say? Brother is so angry." Jing Ran still listened to He Yu's words on weekdays. He Yu did not know where to collect a lot of folk remedies, and always gave Jing Ran a drink full of hope.Jing Ran didn't know how much of that dark traditional Chinese medicine he drank.Even though he didn't want to every time, he was always told by He Yu and drank it.

Jing Mo felt that with Jing Ran's eccentric temperament, his attitude towards He Yu was not bad.

Uncle He hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Madam went out this time, and she said that she found an expert by chance. So, I want to take the young master to try his luck... Hey, Madam still believes in such things." .” He said while shaking his head.

It turns out that Jing Mo is not surprised by this. In Peicheng, where he was born, there are many channels for this kind of news.The smaller the place, the more people believe in it.

It turns out, though, that most are charlatans.For a small part, it depends on whether you are destined or not.

"Brother, can his leg be cured?" Jing Mo finally asked the key.He still believed in the doctor's judgment. Jing Ran has been doing rehabilitation training and going to the hospital for regular checkups, which means there must be a possibility.

"The doctor said that although the situation is bad, as long as you keep exercising, it is not impossible to stand up."

Uncle He was silent after he finished speaking. At first, the wife and the master were hopeful, but now, they also knew that the doctor was only speaking in a tactful way.

"Oh." Jing Mo listened carefully, but didn't know how to answer.

He remembered that in his previous life, before he was kicked out of the Jing family, Jing Ran's situation improved.

However, he basically didn't contact Jing Ran afterwards, and he didn't know how he recovered.

After Uncle He finished speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate, "Look at me, what are you talking about. But, if you have time for the young master, let's spend more time with the young master. It's also good to talk."

Jing Mo nodded, Jing Ran is like a hedgehog, anyone who gets close may be stabbed.However, no one else knows that there is actually a soft heart under his hard shell.

Early in the morning of the second day, Jing Mo got busy in the kitchen, cooked fresh shrimp wontons, made some light pastries, and finally put a super cute snail-shaped fruit and cheese platter on the plate.

Uncle He's jaw dropped in shock, Jing Mo wiped his hands, squeezed a strawberry and put it in his mouth, "Take these to elder brother, don't ruin the shape of the platter for me. I'll go first." Talking about packing a few pastries in a high-end lunch box, he left in a hurry.

The confused Uncle He was left behind, staring blankly at this rich breakfast.These must not have been bought by the young master early in the morning.

When Jing Mo came back in the afternoon, he saw Uncle He's wrinkles relaxed, "Young master, you are really good, the young master has finished eating the pastries in the morning. I asked if there is any."

Jing Mo smiled, of course, he has practiced this skill for more than ten years.

I specially brought some to class today, and that rough man Meng Yang was moved to tears. After knowing that Jing Mo made it himself, he hugged Jing Mo and wanted to rub it. Fortunately, Jiang Hao held him back, so he stopped Liao Jingmo was eager to start a fight.

For a week, Jing Mo has been selflessly contributing his cooking skills.Meng Yang and Jing Mo were already very self-conscious. They went to the classroom early every day and came to the classroom on an empty stomach waiting to be fed.

Jing Mo felt like he was on a thief's boat, but in fact, he brought some here because he saw that he had made too many pastries on the first day.It's only for two people to taste it when it's fresh.

"By the way, Jing Mo, I heard that you are going to be an intern in the company. Do you still come to school?" During physical education class, the three of them sweated on the basketball court, Meng Yang asked curiously.

Jing Mo mumbled and filled half a bottle of water, and then said: "I will take classes selectively. But I won't come if there are no major exams."

In fact, the new lessons will be finished soon. After the midterm exam, they will systematically review the old knowledge points. Many students will choose not to attend the lectures and review according to their own plans.

However, Jing Mo obviously does not belong to this category.

"Ah, what about my breakfast in the future?" Meng Yang exclaimed strangely, and the chatting of several people became high.Jing Mo's impression of Meng Yang has also changed now, he thinks that this guy is basically a good person except for his love.

The three of them went to the bathhouse to take a shower. The facilities in Chang'an Middle School were not bad. There was an indoor basketball court and a gymnasium, but the configuration was a bit low-end.

The shower area is a row of cubicles with no caps on them, and several door locks are broken.But they're all men, so it doesn't matter.

Jing Mo washed very slowly, and while he was rubbing, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.He turned around and saw a pair of eyes in the crack of the door, looking at him faintly.

Jing Mo was startled, and then became furious, I'll wipe it!

He grabbed the towel and tied it around his waist, and opened the bathroom door. The wretched man had already run to the bathroom door.

Jing Mo picked up the broom standing in the corner, aimed at the guy's buttocks and poked it out. With a sound of "ah", the man's buttocks probably really blossomed, and he screamed in pain.

"Grandson!" Jing Mo flew over, the huge momentum and inertia caused the voyeur to slide back a few meters until he was firmly "nailed" to the wall.

"Brother, please forgive me, I, I didn't do it on purpose." Poor baby, her eyes were wide open and she was already stunned.When you react, immediately beg for mercy.

He thought it was a delicate flower, but he didn't expect it to be a kingly flower.

At this time, Meng Yang and Jiang Hao, who were startled, also exploded out, looking at the scene in front of them in a daze, but it was Jiang Hao who came to his senses first, "Jing Mo, what's wrong?"

Jing Mo didn't answer him, but instead asked with a smile: "You peeked at me just now, didn't you?" The poor baby was completely frightened, staring at Jing Mo blankly, daring not to answer.

However, Jing Mo's top is so bare.The long neck, fair chest, and small waist, especially the rosy face that was steamed in hot water, the exquisite facial features stared at him vividly at this moment.The guy actually felt both scared and excited.

"Does it look good?" Jing Mo naturally felt his gaze, with a slight smile in his clear eyes, and the words he spoke were extremely gentle.

Well, nod, it looks good.

"Oh, where is it beautiful?" When Jing Mo said this, Meng Yang shivered for no reason.

The fool honestly stared at Jing Mo's round buttocks.

OK, really OK.

Jing Mo loosened his foot, and while Meng Yang and Jiang Hao were stunned, Jing Mo punched down, his left eye was sunken, and with another punch, it became symmetrical.Another punch, the left side of the face...

In just one minute, not only the face, but also the whole body of the man was gone.

At this time, Jing Mo suddenly picked up the broom on the ground, kicked the person over, and aimed at the two pieces of the person's back to make a big move...

"Jing Mo!" Meng Yang finally woke up from the shock, and rushed to hug Jing Mo.Damn, he felt that if that stab was really stuck, he would be psychologically shadowed for the rest of his life.

The author has something to say: (Cannon fodder: Ma Ma, the earth is so scary, I want to go back to Mars QAQ.)

Find the area of ​​the psychological shadow of the cannon fodder.Cough cough cough.

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The following are still not responsible for the theater:

#eyes wrong#

Jiang Hao: Jing Mo, the way Xiao Xuan looks at you is not right...

Meng Yang: Recently, the way you look at him is not right...

Jing Mo: I have made an appointment for the ophthalmology department for you two.Specialist clinic.no thanks.

In the end, I asked for collection and Huahua, MUA!

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There is another question, what exactly is JJ's segmentation, anyway, the format is very strange.I'm still figuring it out

If the impact on reading is brought up, Ainai, I also used the power of the prehistoric in this chapter [Press the claw