Chapter 942 What Do You Think Is Our Relationship Now? Why Do You Care About Me? !
Dasha, dressed in camouflage and wearing military boots, was also stunned when he saw Zhou Mo holding a plate. At home, she only ate ready-made ones, and she also knew how to serve plates!
She was wearing a loose long sweater, a half-length denim skirt, and a head of black hair. In his eyes, she was still as beautiful as a fairy...
After Zhou Mo came back to his senses, he immediately looked at Ye Qiao and Lu Beixiao, smiled, and shouted, "Sister-in-law! Brother Lu!"
After returning to the table, immediately introduce the couple to the other five teachers!
"Who is this Bing brother? It looks familiar, where did you see him?" The female teacher Sun Pan looked at Dasha and felt familiar. She looked at Zhou Mo.
Dasha's thin and resolute handsome face raised a simple smile, and said very easy-goingly: "Hello, I am Zhou Mo's friend! Just call me Dasha!"
"That's right! In Zhou Mo's wallet, there is your photo!" Sun Pan said quickly, "Are you Zhou Mo's boyfriend?!"
Zhou Mo kept hitting Sun Pan's back with his hand hidden behind his back, very annoyed!
"Not a boyfriend! Not even a friend!" Zhou Mo said loudly, and gave him a stupid look!
Ye Qiao looked at the stupid big man who was motionless, and really wanted to kick him twice!
Directly and domineeringly said: "Yes, not a boyfriend, nor a friend, I am her husband!"
See if Zhou Mo is moved!
He deserves to be abused by Zhou Mo!
Her flirting skills are not as good as a woman's!
"It's not a boyfriend, it's not a friend. Why are you hiding someone's photo in your wallet?" Sun Pan asked again.
"Ms. Sun, you're confused, you're clearly not alone!" Zhou Mo retorted loudly, and hurried to the kitchen to fetch the rice cooker.
"I'm coming!" Zhou Mo came out of the kitchen with the rice cooker in his hand, and he snatched it away immediately.
He doesn't take the initiative in love, but he has always been very active in rough work.
Looking at the tall figure in camouflage color, Zhou Mo felt angry and resentful, but his heart was hurting, so painful that he couldn't breathe...
Two male teachers, one played the guitar and sang, the other played the African drum, and the other female teacher sang folk songs. Ye Qiao yelled while eating, and chatted with them about the work and living conditions here. After returning, she We have to discuss with the team how to improve the treatment of these supporting teachers. They really work hard here.
"Zhou Mo, eat peanuts!" Ye Qiao generously grabbed some of the peanuts Lu Beixiao peeled for her and gave them to Zhou Mo.
"Little Qiao! She is allergic to peanuts!" Dasha, who was serving rice, said seriously.
After hearing this, Zhou Mo's nose turned sour, and he picked up a pill and threw it into his mouth as if angry. Dasha hurried forward in fright, "Zhou Mo! You're about to vomit! What are you doing?!"
"What's the relationship between me and you? Do you want to care?" Zhou Mo said coldly with a straight face, chewing the peanuts in his mouth hard.
"Zhou Mo, don't be self-willed, you're about to vomit!" Dasha squatted in front of her, raised his head, looked at her, said softly, and gently pushed her arm, but Zhou Mo swung it away. She got up and ran to the base of the wall to spit it out.
Dasha took a glass of water and chased after him.
It was dark, and the two of them could not be seen. Ye Qiao sighed, shook his head, and ignored them.
"Zhou Mo, you didn't get hurt this afternoon, right?" Seeing her rinsing her mouth, he was relieved and asked with concern.
"Does it have anything to do with you?! Chen Dasha, what do you think we are related to now? Why do you care about me?!" Zhou Mo approached him, stood in front of him, raised his head, stared at him, and asked forcefully.
Ever since he saw her, Dasha's heart has been hurting. Looking at Zhou Mo who had lost a lot of weight, he said in a low voice, "Zhou Mo, we haven't divorced yet..."
(I've been pestered by little kids today, so it's so late... There are four more, I will continue to write!)