Chapter 942: What do you say we are in now? Why do you care about me?!

Dasha, who was dressed in camouflage and stepped on military boots, was also stunned when she saw Zhou Mo holding a plate, at home, she has never eaten ready-made, and she will also serve dishes!

She was wearing a loose long sweater, a long denim skirt, and jet-black hair, which was still beautiful in his eyes......

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! ”

As soon as you get back at your desk, introduce the other five teachers to their husband and wife!

"Who is this big brother soldier? It looks familiar, where have you seen it? The female teacher Sun Pan looked at Dasha, only to feel familiar, she looked at Zhou Mo.

Dasha's thin and resolute handsome face raised a simple smile, and he said very casually: "Hello, I'm Zhou Mo's friend!" Just call me Dasha! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! In Zhou Mo's wallet, there is a photo of you! Sun Pan hurriedly said, "You're Zhou Mo's boyfriend, right?!" ”

Zhou Mo's hand hidden behind his back kept hitting Sun Pan's back, very annoyed!

"Not a boyfriend! Friends aren't! Zhou Mo said loudly, and glared at Dasha!

Ye Qiao looked at the stupid big man who was motionless, and really wanted to kick him twice!

directly and domineeringly: "Yes, it's not a boyfriend, it's not a friend, I'm her husband!" ”

I don't feel moved when I look at Zhou Mo!

deserves to be abused by Zhou Mo!

The flirting skills are not as good as her as a woman!

"It's not a boyfriend, it's not a friend, why are you hiding other people's photos in your wallet?" Sun Pan asked again.

"Teacher Sun, you are dazzled, you are clearly not alone!" Zhou Mo retorted loudly and hurriedly went to the kitchen to serve the rice cooker.

"I'm coming!" Zhou Mo came out of the kitchen with a rice cooker and was immediately snatched by him.

He doesn't take the initiative when he falls in love, but he has always been very active in rough work.

Zhou Mo looked at the tall figure in camouflage, angry and resentful, but his heart was hurting, and he couldn't breathe in pain......

Two male teachers, one plays the guitar and sings, one plays African drums, and the other female teacher sings national songs, Ye Qiao shouts while eating, and also chats with them about the work and life here.

"Zhou Mo, eat peanuts!" Ye Qiao took the peanuts that Lu Beixiao peeled for her and generously grabbed some of them to Zhou Mo.

"Little Joe! She is allergic to peanuts! Dasha, who was serving rice, said seriously.

Zhou Mo listened, his nose was sour, as if he was angry, he picked up one and threw it in his mouth, and Dasha was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped forward, "Zhou Mo!" I'm about to throw up! What are you doing?! ”

"What do I have to do with you? Do you want to care? Zhou Mo grimaced, said coldly, and chewed the peanuts in his mouth fiercely.

"Zhou Mo, don't be willful, you're about to vomit!" Dasha squatted in front of her, tilted his head, looked at her, said softly, and gently pushed her arm with his hand, but was waved away by Zhou Mo, she got up, ran to the root of the wall and spit it out.

Dasha took a glass of water and chased after him.

It was dark and dark, and the two of them could not be seen anymore, Ye Qiao sighed and shook his head, ignoring them.

"Zhou Mo, you weren't injured in the afternoon, were you?" Watching her rinse her mouth, he was relieved and asked with concern.

"Does it have anything to do with you?! Chen Dasha, what do you say is our relationship now? Why do you care about me?! Zhou Mo approached him, stood in front of him, tilted his head, glared at him, and asked.

Ever since he saw her, Dasha's heart has been hurting, looking at Zhou Mo, who had lost a whole weight, and said in a low voice: "Zhou Mo, we haven't divorced yet......"