Chapter 1166

The sight falls on the photo of the exciting kiss on the mobile phone again. Under the light in the night, they are like lovers in full swing of love -

when they think of the kiss last night, it seems that there is still a soft, greasy and sweet smell between their lips and teeth, and a refreshing fragrance between their nose and breath. Inexplicably, Qin Moyu's heartstrings are stirred up:

damn it!

What is he thinking?

Crazy!

She shakes her head, but her mind is still entangled with a lot of complexity:

in this way, can she not feel it?

Or, she didn't see it at all?

For so many years, although he is also low-key, she is too calm. Does she trust him too much or doesn't care at all?

Thinking about it, Qin Moyu's mind aroused layers of ups and downs of the ripples, unconsciously clenched his mobile phone, and his vision was also infected with a layer of complex and dark emotion.

Just at this time, his mobile phone suddenly lit up, suddenly, Qin Moyu gave Ruan Sheng a look, almost at the same time, he had stood up.

At the moment of closing the door, accompanied by a heavy cry, his lips also filled with a smile: "third sister --"

connected the two home phones, thought that they must take care of themselves more or less. At the moment of putting down the mobile phone, Qin Moyu frowned disconsolately:

asked song Jiaqi nothing else What's the point?

Knock on the forehead, he can not help but sigh: This is all people eat him to death? Is he really so easy to see through?

Speechless, Qin Mo Yu picked up his mobile phone again: as expected! It seems that there is still a long way to go to sit down!

In the conference room, when everyone was discussing, Chi yuewan's mobile phone suddenly flashed down and opened it under the table secretly. She couldn't help but be stunned for two seconds:

[dinner starts tonight! ]

What do you mean?

We'll have dinner together today, tomorrow and every day after that?

That's ready to be skinny!

Miserable ~

spitting out her tongue, Chi yuewan fell down and quickly knocked a few words back: [OK, it's a great honor ~]

after thinking about it, she thought it was a little too formulaic, so she specially searched for a cute little expression of "hug neck and kiss" and sent it to her.

Playing with his mobile phone, Qin Moyu, who had been absent-minded, saw this expression, and his mind was filled with fantasy painting style, and his heart became more and more restless -

in the evening, Qin Moyu chose a high-end hotel. Although he didn't pick her up in person, he went to pack ninety-nine red roses.

In the florist's shop, Qin Moyu's mind was just like that tight brow, and he was just about to come out of the water.

The flowers were carefully packed, and the waiter tied a very beautiful bow: "Sir, are you satisfied with this?"

"Um ~"

"do you need to put a card and leave a few words? Or write a name or something? " While doing the final finishing work, the waiter habitually consults.

As his eyes swept over the pattern bouquet on one side, Qin Moyu said casually: "then write a" beautiful, my love wanwan. "

He didn't realize how smooth his words were. Holding a pen, he wrote eight big words on one side.

Soon, the bouquet was packed. Even the card in the flower seemed to be very attentive. It was a cute little fox. The waiter pasted a mini flower on one ear. On the carved wood chip in the fox's arms, the eight words printed by hand were pasted. The whole fit was very beautiful.

As soon as he took the flower, his eyes swept over the proud and beautiful little fox, and Qin Moyu's lips could not help Rising:

"ha ha ~"

it was really like her! When the waiter just took out a bunch of samples for him to choose, he fell in love with the little gray brown fox at a glance, and pasted a pink flower, which was even more interesting:

isn't she a little fox?

After buying the order, Qin Moyu walked to the hotel with a swagger in his arms.

On the other side, the same, after work, Chi yuewan hurried home, in the cloakroom, almost did not turn over the clothes. In front of the mirror, holding a shirt and skirt, Chi yuewan still hung half of her head:

"no ~" this is not enough!

It's neither big nor bright!

Turning back, she went around again. Finally, she took the Royal Blue slim one-piece skirt she tried on for the first time. It was a semi slim casual style, but there was no lack of sexy. The most important thing was the one-piece shorts, which were short or short. There was no need to worry that they would run out. It was the trouble of going to the toilet.

After a comprehensive consideration, Chi yuewan was replaced.

In front of Boli Hotel, they got off the bus almost one after the other. After wandering at the door for a moment, Qin Moyu took out his mobile phone and considered whether to go in or wait for her. With a light cry, suddenly a soft figure rushed into his arms"Fourth master -"

"am I not late?"

Hook his neck, Chi yuewan attached a big sweet smile. Just like the little expression that she sent back to him, she hung his neck, and only wanted to give him a kiss.

His eyes looked at her askew. Qin Moyu's brow twisted unconsciously: "no bones?"

It's easy to jump on the floor!

Every time, I felt a little joy in my heart, but when I thought that her action might be a habit of attacking men, then it became disgust.

His hands relaxed awkwardly. For a moment, Chi yuewan didn't accept it or didn't accept it: "won't he praise me? Pour cold water on me every time

Thanks to her efforts to cooperate with him and her, she sacrificed a lot, OK? Let her play for a while and dislike her for a while. What's the trouble?

Isn't this outside? Is she allowed to act, not to act or not to act?

The young master is too difficult to serve!

Taking back her hand, Chi yuewan lifted her hair and pouted unhappily.

As soon as his eyes fell, Qin Moyu's heart was even more upset: was this woman afraid that others would not know what she was doing?

See her a rather cool dress, and waist long hair spread, slightly curly, makeup elegant, red lips and white teeth, slender limbs, white to light, bone to the outside with charming, more vulgar, less color, just the right style.

It has to be said that this woman is a natural beauty, and she is very good at tidying up herself.

Catching the eyes and saliva around him, Qin Moyu was in a worse mood. Obviously with emotion, he beat the flower with one hand and held her waist with the other hand:

"no money! Beauty, take it easy! I'm afraid others won't know how many kilos you have? "