Chapter 1172 Can't Help but Dream About Things (12)

Mo Feifei walked to the opposite side and knocked on Shang Mo's door.

After a while, the door opened, and Shang Mo's tall and straight figure appeared in front of him. Under the light, his thick eyelashes were half drooping, and the shadow was cast on Junyi's face, which was three-dimensional and deep, with a slight smile in his eyes: "Morning!" .”

Mo Feifei said indifferently: "Please don't ask them to send me flowers in the future."

Shang Mo turned his head and took a look outside, "It's here, it's all placed outside, but it's pretty good to put outside, as long as you like it."

Then from the corner of the eye, he glanced at the mountain standing on the left side behind him.

As long as there is a big mountain in the background, I feel that my heart is beating suddenly, and the mania seems to be jumping out of my chest.

Help Mr. Shang recover Rong Shao, this is his last chance to make amends.

He thought that there is no woman who doesn't like flowers, and sooner or later she will impress Rong Shao, but when he heard her say not to send any more in the future, he was already crying to death in his heart.

Sure enough, Mr. Shang's gaze, like a rain of knives, came to him immediately.

Mo Feifei said in a cold voice: "If you have a lot of money and nowhere to spend it, you can donate to a few Hope Primary Schools. Many children need help."

Shang Mo said: "Yes, I will donate a few hope novels in your name tomorrow, but there is no conflict between the two."

Mo Feifei blushed, and said again: "I don't like flowers, which are too delicate, so don't let them give you any more."

Shang Mo nodded: "You like Hope Primary School? Then send it to Hope Primary School."

Sure, although Mo Feifei looks weak, she has a strong and independent personality, which is completely different from ordinary women. Just because she used men's clothes to hide everyone, she knew that she couldn't be used against ordinary women.

Otherwise, he would have pretended that he hadn't found anything, and would have secretly pursued her first.

Mo Feifei felt his mind buzzing: "I don't like it!"

"If so what do you like?"

"I like to watch people perform up the knife mountain and down the oil pan!" Mo Feifei said this deliberately, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Shang Mo's fierce eyebrows and eyes were still very docile, and he suddenly turned his head slightly to look at Dashan, as if saying that it's time for you to perform on stage, so don't hurry up to Daoshan and down to the frying pan. ...

Dashan Dashan almost lost his footing, and instantly felt his face crack: "..."

With a bitter face, he looked at Shang Mo pitifully with tears streaming down his face, as if to say, Mr. Shang, this is really going to the mountain of knives and the frying pan, how will he survive.

But now, it's useless to be annoyed, who let him make his own decisions at that time?

He came out, looked at Mo Feifei, and smirked to the point of cramp: "Miss Mo, I will go up the mountain of knives and down the pan of oil."

In fact, he is going up the mountain of knives every day, down the pan of oil, seeing the rain of knives, and freezing the pan of oil in the cold air.

Mo Feifei looked at Shang Mo's face, suddenly a little gloomy, with a very bad mood and a cold face, just as if he thought she was vexatious, even mentally ill, so he got angry, and would not talk to her again in the future.

Unexpectedly, the mountain came out.

Mo Feifei: "..."

She is really going crazy.

He actually said that he would go up the mountain of swords and down the pan of oil? ! !

She just wanted to scare Shang Mo, make things difficult for him, and tell him not to deal with those who have nothing in the future. She never thought that Shang Mo would directly ask Dashan to perform a knife and a pan.

She didn't say anything, and just wanted to enter the house, but she saw Dashan take out a dagger, and then asked sullenly: "A knife shouldn't be called Shangdaoshan."