The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

　　 After tossing the small dumplings, Jiang Chan smiled at his mother and curled his eyes.

Ms. 　　 slapped Jiang Chan angrily: "We'll be very happy when you come. We won't be allowed to mention gifts next time. Come in and sit down and watch the cold outside!"

　　 After sitting down on the sofa holding the small dumpling and enslaving Lao Shi, the walking car, Mo Mo abandoned Lao Shi without hesitation, and instead lay down on Jiang Chan's legs.

　　 It wanted to lie on Jiang Chan's thigh. Unfortunately, the small dumpling occupies a favorable position. Mo Mo could only get aggrieved and lay down beside Jiang Chan, so he could still get closer.

　　 The old stone thrown by Mo Mo glared at him, and finally got into the kitchen without seeing it. He just said why this big cat is so close to him today, because his feelings are to use him as a mount.

　　 Watching Lao Shi hit the hand by the side, the mother pursed her lips: "I found it?"

　　 "Hmm, this big cat, weird." Old Shi nodded, still a little lost.

　　 In the living room, Yuanyuan sat on Jiang Chan's lap, breaking his fingers and talking about his life next to Mr. Zheng. Every morning, Lao Shi sent him to Zheng Lao's pharmacy, and then picked him up in the evening, rain or shine.

　　 Knowing that Jiang Chan was coming over today, Mr. Zheng gave him a day off specially.

　　 Jiang Chan didn’t ask Yuanyuan’s study situation, but Zheng Lao stared at him. Could it be worse? She just listened to Xiao Tuanzi, telling him what he had learned in the pharmacy, and she knew what he had learned.

　　Mr. and Lao Shi are busy in the kitchen, while Jiang Chan is talking and laughing with Yuanyuan in the living room. As each dish is cooked, the living room gradually smells.

　　 Mo Mo's nose nestled next to Jiang Chan's legs sniffed, his body moved, and then he sat up slowly, looking straight towards the kitchen. Jiang Chan rubbed Mo Mo's head: "I'll eat it in a while, wait a minute."

　　 "Meow..." Momo yelled in a long voice, how long will he have to wait?

　　 "Little cicada..." The mother poked her head out from the kitchen: "This is the pan-fried yellow croaker made for Momo. Let it alleviate its greed first."

　　 Hearing the word fish, Momo immediately became energetic, and before Jiang Chan greeted him, he jumped off the sofa. Walking a somewhat hurried but still graceful cat step in front of her mother, Mo Mo raised her head and glanced at her, and then rubbed her body against her leg.

　　 Looking at Mo Mo without screaming, she just stared at herself, the mother smiled, and put Mo Mo's special bowl on the ground: "Quickly eat, I will cook two dishes."

　　 "Enough, Master, what do you do with so many dishes? It's not an outsider. Thank you Master for taking so much trouble for Momo."

　　 "It's easy." The mother smiled, turned around and went into the kitchen again.

　　 Stayed at her mother's house all afternoon. It was only at 5:30 that Jiang Chan carried the two insulated buckets her mother had prepared and entered the campus. It was the same when she came from Aunt Mo'er's house, and Aunt Mo would also cook for her.

　　 The pork knuckles made with sauce and big bone sauce last time. Thinking of the taste, Jiang Chan felt that his saliva was going to go down. It doesn't matter, I will go to Aunt Mo'er's house next week, and let Uncle Mo show himself.

　　 When they arrived in the dormitory, Wen Jing and the other three were there. They knew that Jiang Chan was going to Laoshi's house today, and they were all guarding in the dormitory, to see if Jiang Chan could bring some delicious food.

　　Sure enough, after seeing the vacuum flask Jiang Chan was holding in his right hand, the eyes of several people lit up. Wen Jing even brought out the rice she had just packed from the cafeteria, which was obviously expected.

　　 There are four layers of thermal insulation barrels, each layer is full, and a few people in the dormitory are enough to eat.

　　 "Master's craftsmanship is amazing!" Yang Liuqing took the time to say something, and after tasting it once, he never forgets it again.

　　 "Aunt Mo's sauced bones are more flavorful." Wen Jing is a heavy taste, "Little cicada, when can I eat Aunt Mo's sauced bones again?"

　　 "I'll be over next week, let's see the situation then."

　　 "The pig's trotter is also delicious, and the hairtail is also delicious." Yu Jie also said, obviously all the people in the dormitory were conquered by the craftsmanship of Aunt Mo and her mother.

　　 "Comfortable!" Grabbing the last piece of fried pork, Wenjing spreads it on the stool without any image. Mo Mo lay on the table, his stomach bulging.

　　 Jiang Chan touched his stomach, it seemed that there were too many people, and they would eat better when they were together. It is rare for her to hold on a little bit, and it seems that she will be out for activities later.

　　 Just as he walked into the classroom with ink on his back, the math class representative called out: "Little Cicada, hurry up and talk to us."

　　 This entrance exam can be said to be unable to beat the pride of the sky. Obviously looking at the questions, the results are not satisfactory. Watching Jiang Chan come in, it is like seeing a savior.

　　 Jiang Chan didn't push away, he stuffed Momo into the belly of the table, and took the test papers to the stage.

　　 When Lao Jiang came over, he saw Jiang Chan lecture on it, and the students took notes below. He didn't go up, just sat down in Jiang Chan's seat.

　　 In the evening, I felt a little bit braced and felt a little uncomfortable lying on the belly of the table. I changed several positions. Just as Momo changed positions, Lao Jiang suddenly bowed his head.

　　 happened to meet Momo's green eyes in the belly of the table, and met his two green eyes abruptly. Lao Jiang almost didn't scream, and the cold sweat on his back suddenly dropped.

　　 Then when I thought that this was Mo Mo's big cat, Lao Jiang calmed down. Looking around, no one noticed that there was something wrong with him. Only then did Lao Jiang straighten up his face again, was frightened by a cat, and fell into his fame when he said it.

　　 Seeing that it’s not Jiang Chan who is sitting on the seat~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Momo didn’t panic, and was still lying in the belly of the table. By the way, this stiff book is really uncomfortable to sleep on, if only there is a soft place.

　　 Momo looked at it, and finally looked at Lao Jiang's thigh. There is a lot of meat there, which seems not bad?

　　 Lao Jiang, who was listening attentively to Jiang Chan's class, suddenly sank his legs, quietly lowered his head, and saw the **** cat lying on his lap. I moved and found myself a very comfortable posture.

　　 Lao Jiang’s scalp is about to explode. He acquiesces to Jiang Chan to bring the cat over, but that doesn’t mean that he is willing to get close to the cat. What does this cat mean now? Still dependent on yourself?

　　 Saying that this cat is quite warm, Mo Mo lay on his lap for less than two minutes, and Lao Jiang felt warm on his lap, more comfortable than holding a hot water bottle, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　 Jiang Chan is not the only place in the last row, there are other classmates. Didn't any classmates have seen this scene between Mo Mo and Lao Jiang? The classmates I saw were all kinds of envy. Lao Jiang's treatment is too good, right?

　　 Perceiving the enviable eyes of the students in the back row, Lao Jiang flicked his eyes, and the students who came into contact with his eyes immediately sat on the floor, not daring to make extra eyes, and looked extremely well-behaved.

　　 Lao Jiang touched a handful of smooth and smooth fur with satisfaction. I can't help a cat, but how can I help you bastards?

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