Chapter 12   Swaying waist ()

In the Three Churches 103, Mo Haoran simply greeted the young class teacher who was in his early twenties. Without looking at the other party's indignant look, he left straight away.

Mo Haoran actually wanted to politely tell the head teacher that he already had a house outside and didn’t want to ask him for instructions every time he went home. Although this matter did not comply with the school’s regulations, there were always favors. As a head teacher, you should always care about the actual situation of your classmates.

I couldn't complain in my heart. Although Mo Haoran did not take the class teacher seriously, when he walked out of the classroom, Liu Gen was still lingering with the class teacher. Meng Ti followed Mo Haoran and caught up with him a few steps and said, "Fifth, don't bother with such people too much. If you offend me a little, you might make us fail the exam!"

"It's okay, this matter is not hard to deal with him. I'm too lazy to care about it. It's better to fail the exam or even not issue a diploma!" Mo Haoran smiled coldly, his eyes swept across the face of Shouhou, and suddenly reached out and patted his shoulder, "Shouhou, this matter is no big deal, but he treats himself too much as a scallion!"

"That's right, if we can't get a graduation certificate, how can we come here to do it!" Meng Ti curled her lips, and seemed to be unable to guess Mo Haoran's thoughts.

Mo Haoran did not come here because of gilding. To be honest, he had enough money to spend by himself, so he would not expect to find a job from 9 to 5 with this graduation certificate. Otherwise, Mo Haoran would not have chosen such a popular Chinese major to study.

Thinking of this question, Mo Haoran was happy, "I never thought about this, but occasionally I have to come back and have fun with you. I have never experienced the feeling of the dormitory!"

Seeing that Mo Haoran didn't care about these things at all, Meng Ti asked with a smile, "I said Lao Wu, I just saw that your information was not a local. I was so anxious to buy a house here. Are you planning to hide a sweetheart in the golden house?"

I didn't have this idea at the beginning, but now, haha, I have already booked my own residence, and it seems that the days in the future will be very interesting. Mo Haoran's heart was twisted, and his face was also full of ambiguity, "Skinny Monkey, I bought a house to live in order to make it comfortable. However, I will certainly not stop me if there is a beauty coming with me, but you have to work harder. In addition, I will tell you a news that the fat man has a goal now and is conquering him. I guess he has a great hope!"

"Uh!" Meng Ti's eyes widened, "Old Wu, don't bring such a person. You are obviously partial and caring. You have to participate in whatever you will say in the bedchat tonight. If you don't shake off your experience in picking up girls, we won't let you go easily!"

"Haha, wait until you have the chance, I have something to do today and I have to go back! You and Yang Gen will help me get the textbook matters!" Mo Haoran laughed. Ling Xue went out for the interview again today. I don't know what the result is, but I was a little worried and rushed back.

After saying that, Mo Haoran left the school directly.

Mo Haoran did not see the fat man showing off on campus by the girl Cai Ji holding her arms, nor did he see Ling Bing as a surprise when he was seen as a god by a group of Chinese-language animals, and the grief when he learned that the famous flower Youzhu. Mo Haoran did not go home directly, but went to the supermarket to purchase some daily necessities. Although he did not consider the issue of the telescope, he still got a bicycle back.

What Mo Haoran didn't expect was that he smelled a strong aroma of dishes as soon as he entered the door. He suddenly felt a sharp increase in appetite, took a deep breath and asked loudly, "Ling Xue, are you cooking?"

There was no voice to agree, but Mo Haoran had already seen a lot of prepared meals on the restaurant table. Then Ling Xue walked out of the kitchen with a basin of soup. When she walked, her waist swayed, and her short home clothes were exposed.

Looking at Ling Xue's outfit, Mo Haoran felt a little hot and his heart couldn't help but jumped a little. This girl was simply tempting to commit crimes. Although Mo Haoran seemed to be two years younger than Ling Xue, she seemed much calmer in terms of her style and her usual performance.

So from the day when Mo Haoran met her, he did not regard Ling Xue as an adult. However, today's situation gave Mo Haoran a new understanding. He has no idea about his figure, his chest is full enough, and his short sleeveless shirt can't be wrapped and it feels like he is about to burst out.

Ling Xue put the pot of soup on the table and then asked softly, "Xiao Mo, you are back!"

Well! Mo Haoran suddenly felt the warmth of home. Although this feeling was more of an endless ambiguity, this experience was what Mo Haoran was most looking forward to now. He even had the urge to hold Ling Xue in his arms.

Mo Haoran resisted his emotions and showed a smile on his face, "Ling Xue, why did you make so many delicious foods today? Is there anything worth celebrating?"

"There is nothing to celebrate, but I just want to cook a good meal. I have caused you a lot of trouble when I come to your house. I just treat this meal as a little compensation for you." Ling Xue's mood was a little unstable, and her footsteps slowly moved, moved a chair for Mo Haoran, and pulled Mo Haoran to sit in front of the dining table, "How about trying my skills?"

Mo Haoran suddenly realized that Ling Xue must have suffered a big blow. Today's interview probably failed, so she would take the table of dishes and vent her anger. However, this blow is nothing, so you can't lose confidence because of this. When Mo Haoran thought of this, he did not express his opinion for the time being. He just picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up the dish and put it into his mouth.

Ling Xue seemed to be watching Mo Haoran chewing there with great care. After swallowing the dishes in Mo Haoran's mouth, she couldn't wait to ask, "Tell me, are the dishes I cooked delicious?"

"Well, the skills are quite good. You can go to a star-rated restaurant to be a chef!" Mo Haoran praised sincerely. Although it was somewhat of a comforting Ling Xue, it was indeed not a lie. Ling Xue's cooking skills are indeed great. At least Mo Haoran himself has never eaten such delicious home-cooked dishes.

"Really?" Ling Xue seemed relieved when she saw Mo Haoran's comfortable look.

"Ling Xue, what's going on? Don't tell me that you just want me to see your skills!" Mo Haoran finally couldn't help asking.
Chapter completed!