Mu Qiqi looks up and sees he Jiajun, who is two seats away from her.
There was a light of joy in his eyes. Muqi stood up subconsciously and said, "he Jiajun, why are you here?"
He Jiajun gently hooks his lips, and the radian of his lips is enough to melt everything.
He strode closer and said mildly, "I pinched my fingers and figured out that you need my help now, so I showed up."
Mu Qiqi is amused by him, mercilessly turns a white eye at him, does not have good airway: "true false?"
"Of course!"
Saying, he went to Mu Qiqi's side, opened his arms and gave her a big hug.
And silently in the heart said: "Qiqi, I miss you so much."
Although this can only be buried in the bottom of his heart now, he believes that this time, he must bring Qi back to him and love her well.
Muqiqi is choked by he Jiajun. He stretches out his hand and pulls his arm. "Cough, he Jiajun, do you want to strangle me?"
He Jiajun let go, knocked on her forehead, smiled and said, "how can I give up? Strangle you. Who will I bully in the future? "
Muqiqi doesn't have a good mood to fight back. "It's so hard for me to know you just to let you fight?"
"Wrong!" He Jiajun reached out his hand and showed an enigmatic expression.
Muqiqi was shocked by him, blinked, and asked, "what else is there?"
He Jiajun smirked mischievously, pointing to sun Zhenzhen on the table, and smiled mysteriously, "just like this time, I can help you send her home."
Muqiqi is really going to be pissed off by him. He glares at him fiercely, "first send her back with me, and then I'll slowly find you to settle accounts!"
He left without saying goodbye. Muqi can always remember it for him!
"Yes, my queen!"
*Muqiqi is busy sending sun Zhenzhen home, but forgets the phone call for moyanjue's help.
So the three of them had no sooner left than Mo yanjue came.
The whole restaurant is turning to the sky. Mo yanjue doesn't find the figure of Mu Qiqi, which can't help worrying him.
He anxiously took out his mobile phone and called Muqiqi's mobile phone. What came from the other end of the phone turned off.
This time, the anxious look is more unbearable.
He held up the mobile phone with Muqiqi's photo and found the cash register. "Excuse me, when did this lady leave?"
The cashier looked at Mo yanjue with a spoony expression, and the harrass were almost staying.
Mo yanjue sees the appearance, frowns tightly and burns in anger.
"When did the young lady leave, I ask again?"
Mo yanjue suddenly raised his voice, startled the cashier, and hurriedly looked at the screen of his mobile phone.
"Oh, not long after I left, I was supporting a drunk lady with a man."
"I saw the man in the picture," the cashier whispered.
"Man? What kind of man? " Mo yanjue's face changed dramatically, and his eyes were shining dangerously.
The cashier's face was white with fright and stammered, "a tall and thin man looks handsome"
"handsome?" Mo yanjue gnawed his teeth, and his angry look was written on his face.
"Oh, but not as handsome as you." The cashier was shivering and explained.
She is telling the truth. The man just now is really handsome, but compared with the man in front of her, he seems to be a little inferior.
Especially in front of this powerful and cold gas field, even if silent, but also the fans can not open their eyes.