Chapter 165

He followed, "what would you like to eat?"

Yi Qiao thought: "hot pot, hungry."

She was not angry, but Mo Beiting was a little disappointed. She pursed her lips, and her face was as gloomy as water.

Mo Beiting always keeps a distance from hotpot. He always feels that it's not healthy for a group of people to fish in one pot. Moreover, he can't stand the smell left on his clothes.

"Another way."

"Why?" After Yi Qiao asked, he reflected that hot pot is not the mainstream of Linjiang. It's normal for you who are addicted to cleanliness to be picky about food.

"I just want to eat hot pot. If you don't, sit outside and wait for me."

Mo Beiting

"Shen Yiqiao, can't you be as lovely as a normal woman?"

They are waiting for the elevator at the entrance of the elevator. Yi Qiao frowns. She really thinks this man is unreasonable.

Is it hard to be cute to eat hot pot?

Can't help choking: "I'm cute, can you fall in love with me?"

Mo Beiting's eyes shrank.

Here comes the elevator.

Yi Qiao ignored him and went straight into the elevator.

This topic has stopped!

……

Hot pot shop.

Mo Beiting looked at him with disgust and disgust. He didn't know how many people had surrounded him.

Look at the girl opposite. She has already tied her apron, pulled her hair and put something into the pot.

Sitting in a chair casually has an indescribable sense of leisure!

The food has just come down, but it can't be eaten yet.

Yi Qiao then holds the cheek, closely stares at the vegetable leaf which in the pot tumbles everywhere.

That appearance, there is no sharp cold state with people tit for tat, full of like a greedy cat.

There were only two of them. They didn't sit in private rooms.

The hall was full of people, and it seemed that their table was out of place.

Mo Beiting's cell phone rings.

He looked down, frowned slightly, but still got up and said, "I'm going out for a cigarette."

The hot pot shop is on the second floor.

They sat by the window, Yiqiao holding her cheek, watching Mo Beiting out of the hot pot shop pick up the phone and go to the car!

Just two cigarettes later, Mo Beiting came up again, staring at Yi Qiao, who was eating food. "Please have dinner at night."

She took chopsticks hand pause, and look the same eat up, "good."

"Just go to have a meal. Don't try to be crooked. Bai Mo will introduce her boyfriend to you this time. You should also keep your temper. Don't make people feel inferior."

Yi Qiao threw the chopsticks on the table and leaned on the back of the chair. With a cold glance, the atmosphere was a little bad.

"Are you her father? See a ex girlfriend's present boyfriend, still so serious, thousands of advice

Mo Beiting was choked by her and said, "she wants to show you good by this."

Yi Qiao sneers.

Courtship?

She didn't try her best to crush her to death. Thank God.

Yi Qiao lowers her head to eat, but she has no appetite for the food.

……

In the afternoon, Mo Beiting forced Yi Qiao to stay in bed until more than four o'clock.

Chen Baimo's location is a western restaurant in the center of the city.

It's not easy to park at ordinary times. This weekend, it's dinner time again. Mo Beiting drove around the neighborhood for two times, and finally stopped at the door of the restaurant. "You get off and wait for me, I'll find a parking space."

Yi Qiao got out of the car, stood on the side and waited for five minutes, but Mo Beiting was not seen.

Then some hundred bored Nai's pace.

She stood in front of the window of the shop and looked at her figure.

It's a long embroidered skirt with famous ethnic style. The hair is simply tied into a ponytail, and there are no unnecessary accessories on the body.

Thin, decadent, dead.

There's no vitality at all that a person of her age should have.

A white Volkswagen Touareg stopped by the side of the road.

Yi Qiao habitually took a look more, because before, Lu Yan also had this kind of car, so, she met in the street, will habitually take a look more.

It's like a beautiful dream. When the car door is opened, it's clear.

She looked back.

Because Yu Guang sweeps the figure and looks back fiercely!

There was incredible light in his eyes.

The figure of a man in a casual white shirt is reflected in the window, with a bunch of stars and flowers in his hand. He looks down at his watch and seems to be waiting for someone.

There was no impatience on his face.

He's laughing.

The radian of her lips, like a sharp blade, opened her tightly closed memory.

Yi Qiao's ears "Ho Ho" sound, around, become extremely quiet!

Vehicles and pedestrians have lost their voice.

She could hear clearly, and her heart was speeding up at a predictable rate.

"Bang, bang, bang."

In the brain hundred turns thousand turns, finally, clearly showed a name.

Deep rooted, every time I think of it, I can bring out a dark and hateful name.

Lu Yan.