The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

Chapter 312

The teenager did not want to go to class, but the system did not agree.

I can only hold the textbook in aggrievedness.

Gnaw little by little.

I won't ask Mo Guishi again.

Although I don't know why the teenager changed his mind and wanted to continue studying, it is not a bad thing.

When he was going to class, the teenager in the province had nothing to do and was cranky.

"I want to drink coconut milk."

The boy hugged his arm and coquettishly coquettishly.

Perhaps he was used to asking for help, and the teenager would always observe his expression when he asked him for help.

If he is a little impatient, he will write it down and stop bothering him to do it himself.

This cautious action made Mo Guishi feel a little distressed.

He never reluctantly let his little apprentice be wronged, and as a result, in this life, he suffered a lot of grievances.

The merit of repairing the cracks between heaven and earth in the previous life was not rewarded to the little guy in the slightest.

[This is the calamity he should have experienced, and you will understand it when you recover your memory] The system has few words, and only appears when needed.

"Do you want to drink room temperature or hot?"

Mo Guishi asked while ordering takeout.

"Icy!" The little one's eyes lit up for a moment.

"There is no such option." When the ink returns, he can't see the normal ice on the screen.

"I'll take a look." The young man learned to be smart and knew to take a look, but his close head was pushed back by Mo Guishi.

Didn't let him see the ordering page.

"That's hot." Mo returned to order the order directly, and did not care that the little guy was angry with his back to him and pointed his tail at him.

The crimson tail flicked around, and he was just about to reach out and grab it, when he suddenly remembered that he shouldn't have seen it.

I took it back abruptly.

"Brother Shi is bad and lied to me again."

The boy turned his back to him, holding his small throw pillow, his pointy little ears pulling.

Even the strands of hair carry the last stubbornness.

He wanted to drink ice, but Lord Kamime wouldn't buy it for him.

His pocket money was transferred to Lord Shinmei, and he was not allowed to drink ice.

Hum.

But he had the reluctance to be angry with the gods, and he obediently became the god-sama's legs again.

"This question is wrong."

"You should apply this formula to solve..." Mo

Guishi took a red pen to correct his exercises, and from time to time he brought out the problems he often made mistakes to strengthen the practice.

Want to kiss.

The tail is itchy and wants to touch.

The little bubble came out again, and it was difficult to ignore it when Mo returned.

I can only lower my head and drop a kiss with a little water.

This made the teenager willing to learn.

He has been looking for a suitable house lately, which is closer to the school and more convenient for him to take care of the little one.

There was a knock on the door.

The takeout arrived.

Mo got up when he returned and took the takeout with the person in his arms.

The little brother who delivered the food was stunned when he saw it, and said with a smile: "The relationship between the two brothers is so good."

"No, just classmates." Mo returned to Gao Leng said.

Delivery brother: "..." The

first time I saw the takeaway, I had to hold the relationship between classmates who came out to get it, I am afraid it was not a trick between couples.

Mo Guishi ordered two cups, one at room temperature and one with ice.

He plugged in the straw and gave the person in his arms a taste.

The boy's eyes lit up instantly.

Taking a small sip, he narrowed his eyes happily.

"I can only drink here, and give me the rest." Mo Guishi picked up a pen and drew a line on the cup, indicating that he could only drink so much.

The teenager is in poor health and can't drink too much ice.