Bai Cheng almost thought that Mo Li was sick again, but Mo Li's expression was different. His expression was neither excited nor violent, only uncomfortable.

When Mo Li noticed that he had spit out the contents of his stomach when he came in, his eyes darkened when he looked back at him.

Looking a little uncomfortable, he walked out.

Mo Ming kept telling him to show his good side to Bai Cheng, but as a result, Bai Cheng saw his vomited and embarrassed appearance.

"Do you have an upset stomach?" Bai Cheng looked at Mo Ming and turned to leave. Noticing his vain steps, he couldn't help chasing after him and said, "Food poisoning?"

"No." Mo Li didn't want to say this to Bai Cheng, it was really uncomfortable in his stomach, so he just left.

Seeing this, Baicheng was too lazy to meddle in his own business. He just thought that this guy Mo Li had something wrong and couldn't get used to their ordinary people eating something.

Unexpectedly, when he was going out, he saw Mo Ming, who should have left, was helping Mo Li to the car, and his expression was a little nervous.

When he saw Baicheng coming out, he quickly said:

"Brother Bai, I'll take my brother home first. He can't eat spicy food. He usually just sticks a little at most. I don't know what's going on today, but he looks like he ate a lot of spicy food."

Chapter 44: Brother Bai, go see my brother!

Murray can't eat spicy food?

Bai Cheng immediately remembered how Mo Li vomited in the bathroom, and was stunned.

When Mo Li saw him come out, he couldn't stand up straight when his face was pale just now, but now he quickly got into the car and let the driver drive, without saying a single word of complaint.

Mo Ming didn't know the situation, so he leaned in front of the car window and waved to Baicheng:

"Brother Bai, I'll treat you to dinner next time! It's expensive!"

Bai Cheng also waved goodbye, and when the car disappeared from sight, he lowered his head and rubbed his brows.

He didn't know that Mo Li didn't eat spicy food, and he didn't force Mo Li to eat it. It was none of his business that Mo Li was uncomfortable.

I thought so in heart, and tossed and turned when lay in bed at night, but couldn't sleep.

It was said that Qiaoqiao was returning to Qiaolu, so why did he urge Mo Li to eat spicy food? Now he's so annoying that he can't sleep well!

This damn dog is perverted, you can't do it without tossing him, right!

Annoyed, he covered the quilt, got rid of all the mess in his mind, and hurried to sleep.

The next day, he went to work as usual. Who knew that Mo Li came earlier than him, and was waiting at the entrance of the mall early.

The moment he saw Mo Li, Bai Cheng subconsciously looked away, and felt that he didn't owe him anything, so he glared back confidently.

On the other hand, Mo Li smiled in a good mood. Although he didn't look energetic and was a little dark at the moment, he followed Bai Cheng in a very gentle tone and said:

"Can I have dinner with you today?"

Bai Cheng smiled: "I'm your father? You beg me for food every day?"

He was ruthless, but his eyes glanced at the traces of infusion on the back of Mo Li's hand.

How serious is this to have an infusion?

Thinking of this, Bai Cheng became irritable and didn't want to owe Mo Li's favor, so he said while cleaning:

"You are not allowed to hinder me from selling things today, and you are not allowed to ask others to come and buy them! If you dare to speak up, get out."

After all, he directly ignored Mo Li, pretending that Mo Li was an air man all day.

Who knows that Mo Li has no opinion at all. Like when he was locked up before, he took a computer and worked in his seat. Occasionally, he would connect a microphone with others on the computer to discuss some things he could not understand. .

In fact, Bai Cheng was already prepared for Mo Li to come and condemn him, but now Mo Li's indifferent attitude makes him feel uncomfortable, as if he owes something.

Mo Li took the initiative to speak after get off work at night and said, "Do you want to have dinner together?"

It was as if there was nothing else to say other than a dinner date.

"Do you think you can do it again? Please look in the mirror." Bai Cheng sneered and left first to walk in front, while Mo Li quietly followed behind him, looking very calm.

A few days passed, and Mo Li came here every day, rain or shine. Except that the shopping mall would be a little noisy, he basically didn't think there was any problem with working here.

On the other hand, Bai Cheng became more and more impatient. He, a normal person, was burning like a firecracker at the moment, slapped the table and shouted, "What the hell are you trying to do?!"

"I want to be with you." Mo Li said honestly, "It's best to have a meal first."

According to Mo Ming, the beginning of a relationship mostly begins with a meal appointment.

Bai Cheng took a deep breath and told himself not to be angry or angry, but his hand was about to smash the accounting computer.

Seeing that Mo Li had been bothering him for a week, Bai Cheng finally decided to cut the mess with a quick knife that night, and said lightly:

"Don't you want to have dinner with me, I invite you."

Hearing this, Mo Li stood up suddenly, his originally quiet eyes lit up.

However, he was taken to a Sichuan restaurant by Baicheng, and he watched what Baicheng ordered, such as spicy rabbit head, spicy dry pot, and dry fried squid. Anyway, it was all spicy.

Bai Cheng sat at the table and picked up his chopsticks. He happily tasted a dry pot and said in front of Mo Li:

"These are my favorite foods, do you eat them?"

Without waiting for Mo Li to speak, he continued: "Let's not say that you and I have different personalities, different positions, and that you are still a man. We don't even get along with the most basic preferences. Do you think we can have a common language? We absolutely cannot."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, Mo Li picked up the chopsticks seriously and said:

"It's not that I can't eat it, and I can have the same taste as you."

He said he was about to put down his chopsticks.

The next second, the chopsticks were snatched by Bai Cheng, and he fell directly to the ground and said irritably, "Are you fucking sick?"

This is not the first time Bai Cheng has said this. He closed his eyes irritably, and left without eating the food after paying the money. Just as Mo Li was about to get up to chase, Bai Cheng came back and asked to pack it.

When you get angry, you get angry, and the food cannot be wasted.