It was midnight when I returned to City B. As everyone was taboo and worried that the murderer had not caught it, they didn't want to stay in the villa overnight.

After riding the car for most of the day, Ning Mitang was so tired that she didn't want to move. She fell asleep immediately after taking a shower and didn't recover until she woke up the next day.

Early in the morning, she received a message from the editor that her film and television copyright had been negotiated, and then she would enter the publicity stage. The editor asked her if she wanted to make an announcement on Weibo in advance, so that Xiaoshui Xiaoxiao kept going up and down.

Ning Mitang thought for a while and felt unnecessary. When the advertisement came out, everyone would naturally know. Sometimes, the harder you do, the higher you jump and the more pain you fall.

Feifeng didn't understand Ning Mitang's thoughts. She felt that the three-pointed white Tai Buddha was in the style of the Buddha. As a great god, she would not use force to suppress people. They were all stepped on the door by the other party before they moved and took the person back. She watched All anxious for each other.

After the chat, Ning Mitang was no longer lazy in bed. She got up and kicked the soft pink slippers and walked out. However, before approaching, she heard the messy sound of "Boom, Dangdang" in the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" The tall figure in front of him was frantic.

"Tangtang, are you awake?"

Mo Huai turned around and was very happy to see the slim figure standing at the door. "I...I'm making breakfast for you."

The handsome face of the man Baiyu was stained with oil, white flour, and dirty, but he didn't know it, it looked funny and cute.

"You make me breakfast?" Ning Mitang was surprised, "Will you do it?" Someone who can't taste the taste of the food, cooked things... Well, she remained suspicious.

"I watched TV and went to school." Mo Huai put the prepared noodles in a bowl, "Tangtang, how will you taste it later?"

Even though the appearance is lacking, Mo Huai felt that with his superb IQ, how could such a simple little thing be badly done, so he thought that even if this bowl of noodles is not good-looking, the taste must be excellent.

At the dinner table, Ning Mitang looked at the bowl of noodles in front of her, she swallowed nervously, her beautiful brows wrinkled unconsciously, her eyes full of tangles.

"Tangtang, you hurry up and taste it, it will be delicious." Mo Huai firmly believes that he hastily urged.

It was said on TV that a boyfriend’s breakfast for his girlfriend is one of the prerequisites for the best boyfriend. Mo Huai was confident that he would be the best and most powerful boyfriend.

Ning Mitang took a deep breath and took the chopsticks that the man handed her. She picked up the mush of white noodles and took a bite.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Ning Mitang tried her best to suppress the urge to vomit, and swallowed hard, the salty and bitter taste filled her mouth.

Mo Huai was a little bit disappointed when he didn't get an answer. He whispered, "Tangtang, is it because I didn't cook well, you don't want to answer?"

Ning Mitang choked.

He is so unhappy, his voice is getting lower and lower, and deeper and deeper, "This time it is not delicious, I will definitely study hard next time."

Looking at Mo Huai's dirty handsome face next to him, he was full of disappointment, and his heart seemed to be scratched by the tip of a willow leaf, a little itchy. She slowly said, "Also...not bad."

"Really?"

"Yeah!" Ning Mitang nodded.

"I know, Tangtang, I know that such a simple thing won't bother me, and I will cook whatever you want from now on."

"Puff!" Ning Mitang squirted out without holding it back while drinking water.

"Ahem." She was choked.

Mo Huai hurriedly gave her a smooth back, "What's wrong with Tangtang? Are you okay?"

"It's okay." After her anger, she shook her head.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Mitang stretched out her hands, two shiny white jade arms wrapped around Mo Huai’s neck, and her black and bright watery eyes met him with a soft and soft voice, "Ahuai, in the future you Stop cooking, okay?"

Where did Mo Huai receive such treatment, being held by a girl, his whole body was rippling, and his dark eyes were full of joy. He subconsciously asked, "Does Tangtang like to eat what I do?"

Ning Mitang shook her head, not eating, it was too salty.

But she couldn't beat him, "No, it's just that I don't want you to cook and you work hard." She resisted and said shyly.

The girl’s black eyes were full of his reflection, and he felt a little dizzy in his head. Is Tangtang talking to him?

"It's not hard, I'm very happy to do what Tangtang does." Mo Huai was overwhelmed.

"But I like to cook by myself, you can't grab it with me, okay?"

Mo Huai had always listened to Ning Mitang's words, not to mention that he was overjoyed at this time, and he became more obedient: "Okay."

After breakfast.

"Tangtang, I need to go out for a while." Mo Huai changed his shoes and said to Ning Mitang, who was concentrating on codewords with his laptop on the sofa.

"Are you going out?" Ning Mitang looked up at him, and she was slightly surprised to find that he had changed his clothes. You know that Mo Huai can't stick to her on weekdays, and he can't bear to leave for a while.

"Yeah, I have something to do." Mo Huai replied solemnly.

Ning Mitang really wanted to ask, what will happen to you, but the couple's room also needs privacy. She suppressed her curiosity, "Okay, you go, pay attention to safety."

The corners of Mo Huai's faint lips curled up slightly, "Tangtang, I will be back soon."

It may be the reason for the weekend. The streets are crowded and lively.

Ever since he said that he wanted to make money that day, Mo Huai was worried that his best boyfriend wanted to make money for his girlfriend.

He wants to make a lot of money for Tangtang.

Mo Huai walked to the door of a restaurant on the food court, and saw the job advertisement placed at the door, he walked into the shop happily.

"welcome."

Mo Huai stood in front of the waiter, thought for a moment, and said, "I'm looking for a job."

The waiter was stunned for a while, looking at Mo Huai's cool face for a long time before returning to his senses, "Sir, are you here to look for a job?"

Mo Huai nodded.

"Wait a moment, I'll let the boss come over." The waiter has never met a man with such a good temperament. Is he here to apply for a waiter?

The proprietress is a woman in her forties, with shaggy brown hair, wearing a rhubarb floral suit and raised her eyebrows: "Are you here to apply for a waiter?"

Mo Huai's eyes were dark and expressionless, and he nodded.

The proprietress looked around Mo Huai and appreciatively looked around. This handsome young man can attract many female customers for dinner. He will be the signboard advertisement of her shop.

Thinking of this, she nodded in satisfaction, and the normal process was gone, and she told him directly about the salary and working hours. Then, she asked smoothly: "Tomorrow you bring your ID to report, can you?"

"ID card?" Mo Huaiying frowned, "I don't have one."

"You don't have an ID card?" The proprietress's voice increased a few degrees, a bit harsh.

Mo Huai's thin lips tightened.

"Oh, it turned out to be a black household, I said, he looks so good but came to be a waiter, no, we don’t ask a black household here." The lady boss pouted her lips and started chasing people with a little disdain, "You go, don’t stop me from doing it. business."

Exquisite Junling's jaw tightened, Mo Huai glanced at the boss's wife coldly, and turned away.

The waitress who received Mo Huai just now came over, "Boss, that... has the interview succeeded?"

The proprietress’s mouth was painted bright red, “No, what do you care about him? Don’t look at the handsome, you’re in love. That person is a dark household who doesn’t even have an ID card. What's the use of such a person? If you can't find it, it will be a problem to raise yourself at that time, so don't think about it, go to work quickly." She chatted a few words and turned to the kitchen.

The waitress froze in astonishment. It was a black household. Her eyes were full of pity. As for the pity, only she knew.

After coming out of the hotel, Mo Huai's mood didn't fluctuate much. He walked forward and continued to look for work.

Before long, he entered a cafe, but when the other party heard that he did not have an ID card, he shook his head and said that he would not hire black people. The owner of the cafe asked Mo Huai to look elsewhere.

When I came out of the fifth store, it was already noon, the sun was high in the sky, and the sun was harsh.

Mo Huai's dark eyes were cold, he looked up at the sky, and walked back, he told Tangtang that he would only come out for a while.

In the kitchen, Ning Mitang was cooking lunch. Today, she was cooking a little earlier than usual, because she was worried that Mo Huai would cook again when she came back. After she bit her scalp and ate the salty and mushy noodles this morning, she drank three full glasses of water to get over.

There was a sound of opening the door outside the living room, and after a while, the tall man appeared in the kitchen.

"Tangtang."

Ning Mitang's cooking action paused, with a soft light in her bright black eyes, "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Mo Huai snorted.

He stood next to Ning Mitang, staring at her profile without blinking, and his gaze fell smoothly on her white neck.

Because the temperature in the kitchen is relatively high, Ning Mitang is afraid of heat, so she pulled up her black and long hair and tied it into loose balls. There are also some small pieces of hair hanging on the slender neck that is clean and flawless, with snow-skinned black hair, with messy beauty, so good-looking that Mo Huai wants to reach out and touch it. Does the touch feel like snow? It melts at the touch and melts at the touch.

"Tangtang." Mo Huai looked at Ning Mitang eagerly.

"what happened?"

"If, I mean if." Mo Huai was a little coy, a little hesitant to say something, "I can't make money, will you not want me?" When the words "don't want me" came to the end, he cleared. Magnet's voice couldn't help but tremble a bit. The thing he feared most was that Tangtang didn't want him.

Originally, he thought that finding a job would not be a difficult task for him, but he didn't expect that the ID card alone would stump him.

Mo Huai lowered his head in despair, a little afraid to look directly at Ning Mitang, he was really useless.

"what are you worried about?"

"I'm worried...Tangtang will not want me one day, and dislike me." Mo Huai's mouth was tightened, his pale lips were white and bloodless, and his dark eyes were filled with water. , So pitiful.

Ning Mitang smiled and looked at the restless man, and spoke softly. The voice was like a spring breeze, blowing into Mo Huai's body, smoothing his unstable emotions, "My family, A Huai, don't worry, Qian It won’t be an obstacle between us. You don’t have to worry about this unimportant thing."

"I won't want you, I won't despise you." She looked serious, "A Huai, to me, you are the most important."

Mo Huai felt that he was drunk and a little fluttering, and his cold black eyes were shining brightly at this time, and even his pale face was stained with blood and red.

He is the most important to Tangtang.

What to do, I really want to kiss Tangtang's mouth and bite her lips.

At this moment, Mo Huai's gaze was completely opposite to his body temperature, as if there was a fire inside, hot and sultry.

Turn off the gas stove with one hand. In Ning Mitang's surprised gaze, he turned around and took the person over, and stood by the cabinet next to him.

Ning Mitang was frightened, "What are you doing? I'm still cooking."

"Tangtang, I want to bite you."

This time, he intimately informed in advance, and then, the thin lips with perfect shape were pressed down, "I will do it gently."

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