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Chapter 122 You Can Like Me

Thinking of Song Weihong's appearance, Wufu nodded slightly, "I'm still good at it."

When Mo Jin heard this, his face slightly darkened.

But in an instant, Wufu suddenly looked up and looked at Mo Jin with dissatisfaction, "What do you mean? I mean even Wufu is so unconnotational. I only like good-looking people. If this is true, why don't I like you?"

The implication is that he looks better than Song Weihong, might she like him?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Mo Jin's originally tense face. He looked at Wufu, and his dark eyes were flashing with starlight. He murmured as if nothing had happened, "You can like me."

Although the voice was small, Wufu could hear it very clearly, and Wufu was stunned.

At this moment, Mo Jin's smiling eyes made her a little panicked.

If she hadn't known her appearance, she would have thought Mo Jin was telling the truth.

But in fact, she felt it was impossible.

She and Mo Jin have only known each other for a few days, so there is no question of what they like. With her appearance, she never thought that any boy would fall in love with her at first sight.

Besides, she came here for no reason. She didn't know when she would suddenly leave. She didn't want to harm others and herself.

Forced herself to calm down, she waved her hand, looking careless, "Don't talk nonsense."

Mo Jin didn't say anything, but his eyes were looking at Wufu without blinking, and his cheeks were red when he looked at Wufu.

Just when both of them felt extremely embarrassed, fortunately the old lady came back from the ground.

There is not much work in the field today. The old lady thought that only Wufu did some things at home, so she asked others to work in the field. She came back to help Wufu.

Hearing the old lady's voice, Wufu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately took a step back, but Mo Jin's face was faintly disappointed.

When we saw Mo Jin, the old lady shouted happily, "Hey, Mo Jin, you are back. Where have you been going today? We are worried."

Mo Jin has always been polite to his elders. He smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, grandma, I went out today and didn't have time to come back for dinner. If I go out next time, I will tell you in advance."

The old lady didn't care. She shook her head, "It's okay, as long as you come back safely..."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed the clothes Mo Jin was wearing. Her eyes lit up and she smiled, "We Fubao bought this clothes for you."

Mo Jin nodded immediately and glanced at Wufu.

The old lady looked at Mo Jin several times, and then she praised her, "It looks good, it looks so good in clothes. Our Fubao's vision is really good."

The old lady was talking about clothes, but when she said this, her eyes kept sweeping around Wufu and Mo Jin's faces, making Wufu smell the old lady's eyes that seemed to have an unusual smell.

Just as he was about to call the old lady away, he suddenly saw Liu Hongyu and Lian Daman come back from outside.

Liu Hongyu murmured, "You said you are a man who knows how to do the work in the fields all day long, and you can't even raise your wife and children. What's the use?"

Perhaps seeing someone was there, Lian Daman felt embarrassed, so he blushed and replied, "That's how I am. I was like when you married me."
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