Chapter 60

Their eyes met, and they were confused with each other.

Licheng hot pot restaurant is a century old brand, which is expensive. Most of the customers who usually have meals pursue quality.

It's the first time I've heard people making noise here.

Ying Feifei put her index finger on her lips and hissed. Then she tiptoed to the door and leaned on the door to eavesdrop on the outside.

Seeing this scene, Yan Shiqi shook his head with a helpless smile.

Just as Ying Feifei changed her posture and wanted to hear more vividly, the door of the box was opened with a hula. She leaned over and hit each other directly.

"Today, I'm going to use this box to give them another place. I'll pay... Ouch!"

The tone of the other party's crazy drag suddenly rang at the door. Before she finished, Ying Feifei bumped her and trampled on her instep.

Ying Feifei is also confused. She subconsciously wants to get away from her body, but she is pushed away and bumps into the doorframe.

"Grass! What are you doing? " The other side angrily scolded, and pushed away Ying Feifei's action without pity.

Feifei bumped into her shoulder and grinned in pain.

Things happened very suddenly, including Yan Shiqi did not respond.

Until... The people outside the door strutted in, and the familiar dandy tone, her watery eyes flashed a light cool, to the man's face in a twinkling of a smile: "Mo Shao..."

Mo Liangyu's face was muddled, and four big words appeared on his forehead: grass, waste again!

"Little, little sister-in-law!"

Yan Shiqi glanced at him, got up and went to Ying Feifei's side, gently pressed her shoulder twice, turned his eyes in Mo Liangyu's panic line of sight, and said gently: "since you want this room, here you are!"

"No, little sister-in-law..."

"Why?"

speak with!

Mo Liangyu and Ying Feifei almost speak in unison. Naturally, she hears him calling Yan Shiqi. However, her shoulder hurt by the collision and the other party's behavior without gentlemanly demeanor make her hair explode.

Mo Liangyu looks at Ying Feifei in a trance, but he is very nervous. Like thinking of something, he quickly stepped back and hesitated, "hold, sorry, little sister-in-law, I went to the wrong door!"

Words fall, he turned to leave.

But Ying Feifei didn't receive an apology, and she was furious.

She came forward and grabbed Mo Liangyu's colorful shirt and coat, raised her face and glared at him angrily, "a wrong way? Do you think this is your home? Come on, let's go! You apologize to me! "

Fried Ying Feifei looks like a puffer in particular!

Yan Shiqi stands by and looks at them two, inexplicably feels funny.

Their temperaments are too similar.

"You release me!" In front of the inkstone, Mo Liangyu doesn't dare to make mistakes. He can only pull with Ying Feifei.

What's more, he has more important things to do.

However, on the temper of Ying Feifei, clinging to his coat, put out and his bar.

Mo Liangyu's head is two big, and Jun's face is red.

But the countermeasures haven't come out yet. The sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door comes, accompanied by a classical woman's voice, "Xiaoyu, who are you talking to?"

Mo Liangyu, there is no love in life!

Inkstone seven also heard, the first time came up with an idea, this woman's voice is really beautiful, with a bit crisp, like the spring breeze and drizzle on the Jiangnan River, full of ears.

When the woman appeared, the box also tended to be quiet. She is graceful and graceful in her cheongsam's long skirt. She looks like a noble beauty.

In a flash, Shiqi recognized that what she was wearing was Han Yunting's van brand, the first new dress released this year.

She stood at the door, looking over a few people. Her eyes were majestic and elegant, and her smiling eyes were like stars. Then she looked at the man walking slowly. The voice line contained unique tenderness, "Yu, come here quickly."