Mo Shao’s Heart-warming Favorite: the National School Grass is a Girl

Mo Yuan took a sliced ​​watermelon and lay on the recliner comfortably. He glanced sideways at Su Chen in the queue from time to time, and his eyes were full of triumph.

I still can't fix you?

Mo Yuan didn't care if he pulled the hatred value of tens of thousands of freshmen again, anyway, he had nothing to do in the four years of university, and it was great to have fun.

Lying on the chair beside him, Bei Feng always felt like a man on his back.

"I said the boss, isn't it okay for us to pull hatred like this?" He tangled for a moment, but still spoke.

"How did I hear that the guy named Su has a bad temper?"

He didn't dare to look at Su Chen now, for fear of looking at Su Chen's gaze that wanted to eat people.

Doesn't you really want to play a handsome boy?

Bei Feng felt that he was flustered, and the deer bumped.

It was Duan Hao who picked up the watermelon in his spare time and ate it comfortably.

"Hey, you are not afraid of being beaten!" Bei Feng looked at them anxiously, knowing that of the three of them, Boss Mo has the highest combat effectiveness.

The five scums of war like them are like food in Su Chen's eyes!

Duan Hao rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk to this guy.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mo Yuan was targeting Su Chen. They were just coming to stand in line. Even if they really fought, nothing happened to them.

"Hurry up and eat your melons. If you don't finish eating today, one investment will be halved!" Mo Yuan said indifferently, punishing Bei Feng for his act of cultivating others' aspirations and destroying his prestige.

Bei Feng: "Boss, why didn't you find you so shameless before!"

"Now it's military training time. You don't know how strict the military training is. He can come out of the queue casually. I call him..."

Mr. Mo closed his eyes and said, with a tone that felt like he had everything under control.

However, before he finished speaking, he heard a familiar voice in his ear...

"What do you call me?"

With the matter of Su Hao in the morning, is it difficult for Su Chen to get out of the array?

That's not there at all!

Mo Yuan didn't expect that this person actually came out of it.

He opened his eyes abruptly, and met Su Chen's smiling eyes.

His pupils shrank twice suddenly, why did this person run out of the queue!

Although he didn't know why Su Chen laughed, Mo Yuan still let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu Gang didn't say those two words, otherwise, don't want to look up to be a human being in the future!

However, Su Chen didn't even think about letting him go.

With a wicked smile on her lips, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Yuan and said, "Boss Mo's little life is still very moisturizing!"

While speaking, she glanced at Bei Feng next to Mo Yuan intentionally or unintentionally.

Bei Feng: "..."

My name is Beifeng, and I am panicking a group now!

"Ahem, what... Brother Su, you lie here, lie down with me!" Bei Feng felt that if he didn't have any eyesight, he would probably have a pill.

Su Chen glanced at him appreciatively, picked up a piece of watermelon and lay on it.

Mo Yuan: "..."

He was clearly here to retaliate, so how could he let this person enjoy it?

However, what he didn't know was that watching Su Chen's movements, the gossip fire in the students' hearts began to burn again.

"Ah, ah, did Young Master Mo come here to give the little brother a watermelon? This is too sweet!"

"Sure enough, is the same **** true love?"

"Su's old lady's young girl's heart burst, ah ah ah!"