Shen Yuchu put down the soup spoon in his hand, and there was a loud "pop" sound.

She stared at the man in front of her, who was about 1.9 meters tall. In front of her, he kept saying: Master Chuchu~

She suddenly got angry for no reason: "Xiao Mo, how many times have I told you, is there shit in your brain? Don't call me [Chu Chu Master] Chu Chu Master, you're like a dog."

Today she was a little annoyed by Lin Xuan's pestering.

Xiao Mo stared at Shen Yuchu with his "good eyes" and raised his beautiful face.

Shen Yuchu was sure that he had heard it through his non-resistance look at that moment.

So, Shen Yuchu lowered his head, drank the soup again, and ate.

"Master, you are so rude. You actually said something like 'shit in your brain' while eating."

Xiao Mo's words suddenly came to Shen Yuchu's ears.

Shen Yuchu: “!!!”

The next second, I don’t know what Xiao Mo thought of, but he rushed into the bathroom with a gulp.

Shen Yuchu: “…Fuck!”

This stuff is fucking amazing!

He stays at home all day long, like a dog, either cooking for her or polishing her shoes. Recently, he has also become obsessed with dressing up.

When she was about to go out, he actually ran to the door and said to her, "Master Chuchu, according to your zodiac fortune, beige is suitable for you today, paired with purple, purple qi will come from the east, good luck will come~"

Shen Yuchu was also speechless because of what he said.

“…”

Didn't she follow Xiao Mo's dressing guide today? That's why she was so unlucky to meet Lin Xuan.

When Shen Yuchu thought of this, she immediately called Xiao Mo, "Xiao Mo!"

"Xiao Mo Xiao Mo!"

It seemed that Xiao Mo had also finished vomiting at this time. After rinsing his mouth, he came over and said, "Master, call me."

"Master, I'm always here whenever you need me!"

"Don't give me the [weather forecast]. Although you've never been accurate, let me ask you this. If I don't dress according to your so-called outfit and go out, will I have bad luck?"

Xiao Mo thought for a moment: "Master, this is hard to say, but it is certain that dressing can change your fortune. After all, it is calculated according to your birth date!

It may not be bad luck, but at least it won’t be too bad! ”

Shen Yuchu stared at him: "Since you are so good at calculating, then calculate for me, can my meeting go smoothly tomorrow afternoon?

Also, will I run into irritating or difficult people on my way to the meeting? How can I avoid that? "

Xiao Mo stared at Shen Yuchu, "Well, the master needs to provide information."

Shen Yuchu: "What information?"

Xiao Mo stared at Shen Yuchu seriously: "For example, the difficult person's appearance, characteristics, and his birth date. A photo would be best."

Shen Yuchu stared at Xiao Mo with a vigilant look on his face, "Why?"

Xiao Mo stared at Shen Yuchu's beautiful face: "Of course, the more you know, the higher the accuracy!"

Shen Yuchu nodded: "That makes sense. I'll find someone to do this later. This person is..."

When is Lin Xuan’s birthday?

Hiss...appearance?

What are the characteristics of your appearance?

Seeing that Shen Yuchu looked embarrassed, Xiao Mo added a piece of tenderloin to Shen Yuchu without making a sound, and said in a gentle and cheerful tone: "Master, you should eat first. If you can't remember, think about it slowly."

Shen Yuchu took a few bites and looked at Xiao Mo in amazement. "You mean the more you know, the more accurate your calculations will be, right?"

Xiao Mo held the chopsticks in his hand and tilted his head 45 degrees to look at Shen Yuchu, who narrowed his eyes with an inquiring expression.

Xiao Mo pursed his thin lips and swallowed the food in his mouth carefully.

He stuck out his Adam's apple and rolled it.

Shen Yuchu: “…” Huh?

Why didn't she realize before that this [Xiao Mo] was also a handsome man?

When Xiao Mo saw Shen Yuchu staring at him with such naked eyes, he instantly felt something he couldn't describe. However, in order to express his "sincerity".

Xiao Mo still nodded to Shen Yuchu: "In theory, that's the case!"

Shen Yuchu turned his head towards Xiao Mo and moved closer, "Then does the mole on his left butt count?"

Xiao Mo: “?”

*&￥￥#*

“…”