In the box.

Mu Wanqing is thinking about cards. Anyway, she and yeyuchen are the only two people here, and they have nothing else to do.

"Yeyuchen, can you play this?" The girl turned over and looked at the cards in her hand, her face was covered, and she had never touched these board games.

The night imperial Chen glanced one eye, "can't."

"Oh." Mu Wanqing put down the card with some loss.

I suddenly feel that the bar is really a boring place for her who can't drink

"If I had known, I would not have come so early!" Muwan pouts.

She missed Wen Shixian so much that she came here early. Who knows that xian'er didn't miss her? Hum

At this moment, the door of the box was knocked.

Mu Wanqing straightened his waist like a reflex, and his eyes brightened up, casting their light towards the door.

The door was pushed open

Wen Shixian walks slowly into the box. She is elegant and vulgar. She has an air of emptiness. Her eyes are looking forward to it. Her air is like orchid.

She was dressed in a white shawl, black tights and a khaki windbreaker in her arms.

"Qing er." Wen Shixian opened her lips.

Her face is clear and beautiful, her voice is soft but a little cold. I don't think she is a good contact person.

Mu Wanqing immediately jumped up and hung on Wen Shixian, "ah, xian'er, I miss you so much!"

Wen Shixian's eyebrows and eyes are slightly curved, and her lips are drawn without any trace.

Gong Lichuan then walked into the box, looking at Xiangmu Wanqing with some helplessness, "Qing'er, if you do this again, Sixian will fall down under your pressure."

"It's OK. I'm thin." Wen Shixian smiles lightly.

Mu Wanqing was a little embarrassed to spit out, then released and led her to the sofa to sit down.

When hearing Gong Lichuan's voice, ye Yuchen enters a state of alert. He raises his eyes and looks at him like a hook, but says nothing.

"Qing'er, this is..."

Wen Shixian's eyes fell on yeyuchen. Her look was still light, but her tone was a little colder than before.

She learned from Gong Lichuan that Mu Wanqing seemed to have made a boyfriend, an chengdi Shao.

"An city emperor little night Yu Chen." Mu late leans to embrace the arm of night Yu Chen, smile dimple like a flower, "he is my da!"

Smell speech, night imperial Chen Mou light is soft slightly.

He moved his eyes away from Gong Lichuan, fell back to Mu Wan, and rubbed her head.

"I've heard a lot about you, Miss Wen." Night Yu Chen sinks a voice way.

He didn't have any extra emotion towards Wen Shixian. At most, he kept the most basic respect for his wife and friends.

"It's as famous as emperor and Shao." Wen Shixian looked at yeyuchen with elegance and said, "take good care of Qing'er."

Night Yu Chen nodded, "nature."

Mu Wanqing looks at Wen Shixian and yeyuchen. He always feels like handing over his daughter

"Wow, you two are so boring." Mu Wanqing said, "Qiao Xiaowei and Xiang Xiaoyang are still interesting."

This kind of occasion should be lively!

These guys, one by one, are more serious. If the atmosphere gets colder, maybe the two men will fight again!

"Mu Xiaoqing, do you think you miss me?"

At this time, Qiao Wei's voice suddenly rang out, and then there was the sound of high-heeled shoes. She pushed the door in.

Behind him, followed by a serious Xiangyang.

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