"Mo Chengjun, if you don't let go, the chance I gave you will be taken back!" At the critical moment, Chen Zitong can only use this reason to try to threaten him. If he continues to act recklessly, she will not have to be a human being!

Mo Chengjun is reluctant to let go of the unshaped finger licked by himself. How can the welfare he won so hard be easily cancelled? And she is shy and timid. He doesn't want to share it with others!

At the end of the short fight, Chen Zitong tried to disperse the blush on his face, but he couldn't clear the water in his eyes. He could only slightly droop his eyes, pretending to play with the chopsticks in his hands with all his heart and return to normal as soon as possible.

Walking in the front, Xu YAYING saw Mo Chengjun who was very close to his friends as soon as he entered the door, and he couldn't help sighing.

What are you afraid of? How could Mo Chengjun appear here? Think about the Zhou Wenyuan behind. She suddenly has a big head. She always feels that there will be an invisible bloodbath brewing.

Take a look at Mo Chengjun's satisfied look and his friend's silent posture, don't you say She is ashamed to imagine what has just happened. Alas, is Zitong the legendary "beauty and disaster"?

And the disaster area is all high-grade goods. Mo Chengjun, Zhou Wenyuan and the recently unknown FengChen, tut!

In the middle of her reverie, Zhou Hefan patted her on the shoulder, and real asked, "sister Xu, why don't you go? Eh, who is this sudden man? Why is it so close to sister Chen? "

Mind is drifting in nine days, she was almost scared by this sudden clap, and after listening to the words, she was really scared!

The child Isn't it too straight? It's a pot that doesn't open! Think about his relationship with Zhou Wenyuan again. Xu YAYING suddenly realized that he was afraid to put a quotation mark on it. It is estimated that this was asked for the following people.

It means that she smiled and clapped his hand on his shoulder, "don't ask casually from a child's home! You are still young. You don't understand some problems In addition, you can't stand the clapping of elder sister Xu's old arms and legs! "

Being photographed by a woman who claims to be an old man, Zhou Hefan is about to spit blood. He wants to cry without tears. He looks at his eldest brother.

my brother, really not a brother, not to help you, mainly because the enemy is too fierce, not our side suck!

The warm and jade like smile remained unchanged. Zhou Wenyuan walked in the last place and closed the door silently. The more elegant his cool and natural demeanor was, he silently crossed the front several people and sat down beside Chen Zitong.

"Zitong, you haven't had a good rest in the last three days. Do you want to eat anything else? The next time the program group doesn't know how to make people upset, they need to cultivate and recuperate these two days. " As he said, he served her another bowl of soup.

Mo Chengjun, who was ignored as a transparent person, took a step forward, sat down on the other side of her, looked at the soup in her bowl carefully, and said casually, "I'm afraid the bamboo shoots in the soup are Chen bamboo shoots, right? Tongtong's favorite is fresh bamboo shoots. "

Xu YAYING sighed in his heart. Did the dark road begin to be bloody! Silently found a place farthest from that location but most convenient to see a play and sat down. Anyway, they would not hurt Zitong in any way!

Others sat around Xu YAYING in a kind of academic way, pretending to eat seriously, but their eyes glanced at the main position one by one, focusing on Chen Zitong, Mo Chengjun and Zhou Wenyuan.

There are no fools present. Even if they didn't see clearly at the beginning, they can see clearly now!

Zhou Wenyuan is not affected by this. Wen Wenrun's smile is still the same as before. "Hello, I'm Zhou Wenyuan, a friend of Zitong. Are you? We have just started to eat. Would you like the waiter to add a pair of chopsticks? "

"Mo Chengjun!" Coldly, he left three words. Mo Chengjun didn't believe that the other side didn't know him. But since the other side asked, he didn't mind to say again, by the way, "the pursuer and future husband of Zitong!"

Although the couple's relationship still exists in essence, Mo Chengjun still knows something about her mind, so he doesn't disclose the couple's relationship to the public. He doesn't care to fight against the rival in this way!

However, her husband must be him, so it is necessary to declare sovereignty!

"There are unexpected events in the sky, and misfortunes and blessings in one's life. Isn't the future called because it's unpredictable? What does Mo always think? " Zhou Wenyuan was still smiling softly, and his spirit of relegation was outstanding.

Although he positioned himself as the guardian, he watched the unknown man proclaim sovereignty in front of him. He could hardly suppress his impulse and spoke with some impulse.

Moreover, Mo Chengjun himself has heard about it. He is the most cold-blooded and merciless person. I'm afraid such a man is not a good match. Even for her happiness, I can't give her up to such a man.

Silently to the heart unwilling to find a bright reason, Zhou Wenyuan looked at her eyes gentle to the extreme.

As a man, Mo Chengjun is very clear about what the tenderness in his eyes stands for. There are some panic in his heart. Is Tongtong's tenderness just because of this man? This man is called Zhou Wenyuan!

Wait, Zhou Wenyuan He suddenly thought of the name because he felt familiar!

When Tongtong announced the identity of the unknown singer, he sent a special person to check the information of the unknown singer -

in this information, a man named Zhou Wenyuan was mentioned repeatedly, because he once pursued the unknown singer.

Thinking of this, the dark color in Mo Chengjun's eyes became more and more deep, and his deep and hoarse voice sounded, "Tongtong, my last belt seemed to fall in your villa!"

Belt? Chen Zitong was shocked by this object with innumerable implications. How could his belt fall on his own?

Just as he was about to retort, Mo Chengjun held her hand under the table and gently stroked her fingers.

Thinking of what just happened, in order to avoid his madness again, Chen Zitong closed his mouth silently. If he really went mad, wouldn't he be embarrassed!

Zhou Wenyuan's smile is stiff, his belt? How could his belt fall in Zitong? So private stuff, and under what circumstances does the belt leave the pants? Surprised by his imagination, Zhou Wenyuan can only appease himself secretly. This is why he sets up doubts. He doesn't have to be serious!