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The landlady finally left.

Silence returned to the whole box.

Mu Qiqi hung his head, and his eyes were nowhere to be placed.

And someone sitting opposite seemed to be in a good mood. He even picked up chopsticks without hesitation, and urged her, "eat, what are you doing in a daze? Haven't you eaten for a long time? "

Muqi pursed her lips and picked up chopsticks in a nervous mood.

Not in a hurry to eat, but looking at the opposite person first.

She had been worried that he would not get used to it.

Can see now this posture, Mu Qiqi thought that still had to add two dishes, otherwise she had to go hungry.

"I don't need to look at me like this because I'm beautiful and delicious."

The man is cold not Ding to make a sound, Mu Qiqi's chopsticks in the hand are scared directly, at the same time, the small face is white.

This person, narcissism to this point, is really no one?

make complaints about the man, she silently bent down to pick up chopsticks, until she straightened up, in front of the small white bowls out more vegetables and meat.

The tip of the heart trembled slightly, she changed a pair of chopsticks again, chopsticks did not touch the dishes in the small bowl.

Then listen to the man's pleasant voice: "eat more, you don't need to lose weight on this body?"

Originally rippling heart listen to this man's words, instant cooling down.

Does he mean to dislike her for her poor figure?

The subconscious drooping eyes looked at his chest, which is still OK, and stood up consciously or unintentionally.

Not small, OK?

Why does he dislike it?

Her breast movement fell into Mo yanjue's eyes, eyes light deep lock, throat knot mercilessly slide for a while.

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they came out of the restaurant side by side.

Mu Qiqi thought it was time to go back.

But I didn't expect that Mo yanjue brought a small painting exhibition.

One admission, Muqiqi all attention has been attracted.

All the paintings are bright and wild, bold in color, but they are more pure expression of the author's mood at that time.

Mu Qiqi is obsessed with seeing every painting for a long time.

Mo yanjue has been quietly following her, not to speak, not to express any views, just quietly accompany.

"Hi, Mr. Mo?"

Suddenly did not know where came from a sharp excited female voice, broke Mu Qiqi's concentration, agreed to also let Mo yanjue slightly twist eyebrows.

They turned around together and saw a beautiful woman stepping on red silk high-heeled shoes, walking towards them.

She wore a dress with big black V-neck, with exquisite clavicle on the top and slender straight legs at the bottom, elegant, dignified and sexy.

The reason why Mu Qiqi first noticed women's shoes was that few people could control such beautiful red high-heeled shoes.

With this, Muqiqi was full of curiosity about this woman.

See a woman approach, reach out to hold Mo Yan Jue, the result is he cleverly to avoid.

Light way: "you know."

The woman sneered, "don't you think you should get rid of this problem?"

Mo Yan Jue still looks indifferent, "I'm afraid this life can't be changed."

The woman curled her lips, and her delicate face showed a look of disdain, and then let her eyes turn to Mu Qiqi's body.

After a look up and down, surprise and curiosity asked: "do not give introduction, this is?"

Warm big palm suddenly took up her back waist, Muqiqi back gently trembled, and his head was buzzing for fear that he would say something out of line.

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