Ji Mo seemed not to care about Qi Shaoqin's disgusting look when he faced him, and said very slowly: "When I ran into Wu Tong in Canada three years ago, he had won the favor of the famous Canadian diamond tycoon Qianjin. He was the one who sent candy to capture the Qianjin's heart. If you sent her candy, you might help him recall his love with the Canadian Qianjin in the past. It would be a pleasure to help others."
"Shit!"
Qi Shaoqin almost bit off his tongue and felt his hand holding the candy bottle uncontrollably excited: "look, he's not old. He could flirt with his sister three years ago?"
"Yes, his appearance, good personality, good health, friendly and kind-hearted, there is no shortage of women everywhere. Moreover, I heard that he likes to give sweetheart candy most, but he usually takes the initiative. If you give him candy..." Ji Mo suddenly stopped talking, which broke Qi Shaoqin's curiosity.
"If I give him candy, doesn't he like it?" Qi Shaoqin opened his eyes and looked inexplicable.
"It's not that I don't like it, but I'm not sure. If he's interested in you and you give him candy, he'll naturally be happy to accept it and be happy, but if he doesn't mean that to you... Maybe your situation will become very embarrassing."
Ji Mo said slowly. Qi Shaoqin's face became more and more dignified: "listen to you, this candy can't be given to him!"
Originally, she just thought that Wu Tong liked to eat, and she also liked it. The two eaters thought about each other more, just the friendship between eaters.
But, unexpectedly, Wu Tong has a hobby of giving women candy. She'd better not join the fun.
For Wu Tong, she just likes him because he is very nice.
If you want to develop into a relationship between men and women with him, she hasn't been there at all, and she hasn't thought about it.
"No?" Ji Mo looked at her and asked.
Qi Shaoqin shook his head with a firm face: "no, I'll eat myself!"
With that, she opened the cork and poured it into her mouth. Nine sweets puffed her cheeks.
"Oh, so sweet, so cool..."
After she swallowed all the sugar, she licked her mouth: "it's Wu Tong who doesn't have a good mouth, but it's not that I don't think of him."
"Well, it's him who doesn't have a good mouth. I don't blame you." Ji Mo took a deep look at Qi Shaoqin, took out a few drawing papers from one drawer and handed them to her.
"I eat it directly in my mouth. My hands are not sticky and don't need to be wiped!" she felt that the sick seedling was a little too clean. Since she couldn't stand her, why did she have to drive her?
Ji Mo shook his head and said, "it's not that you wipe your hands, it's that you have nosebleed."
"Ah?" Qi Shaoqin was surprised, stretched out his hand and touched it. His fingers were red, "shit! How can I have nosebleed..."
"You just ate high concentration health candy. If you eat too much in a short time, you will have nosebleed." Ji Mo said calmly.
"Shit! You sick bastard, why didn't you tell me this earlier? Do you mean to hurt me?"
Qi Shaoqin glared at Ji Mo angrily, reached out and grabbed the paper towel he handed him and stuffed it into his nostrils. He was rude. Ji Mo shook his head again and again: "his nose, at least be gentle and expand his nostrils. It's not beautiful to take wedding photos in the future."