Chapter 39

Ye Zhongjue gazed at Mo Su for half a day, and found that she had just got out of the car and was not right. After that, she looked as usual.

He nodded.

"OK, no change!"

cold Yao Yao can't help but make complaints about the heart. This man is too cold. He won't say cold. Now she's so fond of gold. She is worried that if he is with him, he will be frozen into an ice bar.

Cold Yao suddenly was his own thinking of farei.

A picture came to her mind, yezhongjue, a cold look that a stranger did not enter. At a glance, Mo Su feeling suddenly came up with a cold light. Where she arrived, the ice was sealed three feet in a moment. Mo Suu was gorgeous and beautiful and became an ice stick in front of him.

Cold juyao can't help but laugh.

Ye Zhongjue and Mo Su love like a heart has sharp general, but the same turn to look at her, with a look at the neurotic eyes.

Cold Yao immediately hurt, these two people really deserve to be husband and wife, unexpectedly response is so consistent, she immediately felt that was hurt 10000 points, also want her single dog to live.

Three people entered the Tianyu Hotel and chose a window position.

Gentleman yezhongjue handed the menu to lengjuyao, and asked her to order the dishes first.

Although Mo Su Qing and yezhongjue have not said a word since meeting, they have made countless eye contact, and the cold Yao that they see is called a dog abuse.

In fact, ye Zhongjue chose this hotel for a reason. Tianyu Hotel, he came at least, and he didn't want to be recognized in front of Mo Su Qing, especially cold Yao.

When ye Zhongjue went to drink, lengjue Yao could not help opening up again. "You can find a wonderful product with plain feelings. It is a miracle that you can meet such a handsome person. It is a miracle. Can you have such a romantic encounter if you are lovelorn and drunk?"

Mo Su stared at her with no words. She could say anything. It was a miracle to call her meet ye Zhongjue.

Tonight, she had tried to strangle Yao for many times in her heart.

She looked cold and cold. "Yao Yao, did you forget to take the medicine when you came out tonight?"

Cold juyao did not respond to it for a while, but Mo Su Qing next words, but let her almost jump up to kill people.

"Otherwise, how could it be so two!"

Cold Yao just wanted to attack, then saw ye Zhongjue came, her mouth raised a twist to the extreme smile, body slightly side, low voice.

"Su Qing, your girl's death is settled, we will settle the account tomorrow!"

Ye Zhongjue took yogurt and orange juice for both of them, lest they could not drink other drinks.

Cold Yao politely said thank you, put orange juice on the table.

The food has not come up, three people sit quietly, the atmosphere is really strange.

Cold juyao thought Mo Su Qing just said, her mouth suddenly rose a joke smile.

"Ye Zhongjue, have you ever said Su Qing, you are so handsome that you have no reason!"

Rao is ye Zhongjue so calm, and almost by the cold Yao who is not according to the usual reason to choke.

Mo Su love the whole people have twisted, dead Yao Yao, already knew today to bombard her, knew to smear their own image.

She can't imagine that after the cold Yao leaves, ye Zhongjue will be very strange to see himself, he will not say, how your friends like a psycho.

Mo Su is crying and tears free covering her face, her expression has been twisted to be intolerable to look directly.

Yezhongjue coughs softly, and opens softly, "OK, I haven't said it!"

Cold Yao Leng, on this reaction, the response is also peaceful and mild.

A dinner, finally in Mo Su feelings of the heart of all kinds of thrill end.

Seeing that he was leaving, ye Zhongjue proposed to send cold Yao, but he refused to.

She was finally back to normal at the moment, and her tone was no longer as quaint as that would be.

"Ye Zhongjue, according to my observation today, you and we really have a good relationship." She added a silent sentence in her heart, the same calm, flattering.

"But, Su Qing is a sensitive girl..." Cold Yao regardless of continued to say, no matter Mo Su love a strong stare at their eyes.

"If you don't treat her well and don't say plain feelings, I will not let you go first. There are many good men in the world. I will not let her hang on your tree Maybe it's more comfortable hanging on other trees... "

"Yao Yao!" Mo Su cried out in a hurry. She didn't drink tonight. How did she feel that the girl was drunk all the time. What she should say, what she shouldn't say, all went out.

Ye Zhongjue always looked at lengjuyao without expression, and he waved "don't interrupt me, let me finish!"

She continued to look at yezhongjue, "in a word, I will be kind to our vegetarian feelings, or I will kill you!"

Mo Su feeling completely embarrassed, Yao Yao, you when you are mixed society, but also destroyed you, she simply covers her face can not meet people.

Yezhongjue did not respond much, and said softly, "I will not live up to her!"His voice is very light, but extremely firm, listen to Mo Su Qing heart tremble, he this is to oneself promise?

Leng CuO Yao Leng Leng looked at him for three seconds, suddenly released a particularly brilliant smile, "that's good! You don't have to see me off. I'll go home by myself

Then she went to the trunk to get something.

Ye Zhongjue looks at Mo Su Qing, which means she can go home alone?

Mo Su Qing but understand Leng CuO Yao, so many years, Leng kuiyao never took people back to her home, let alone let anyone take her home.

She shook her head. "Forget it. She doesn't like it."

Leng CuO Yao does not want to let others know her family information, but Mo Su Qing understands her very much. She never thinks that as long as she is a good friend, she can spy on each other's privacy.

She knew very well that if Yao Yao wanted to tell her, she would say it.

Looking at Leng CuO Yao's leaving, ye Zhongjue silently looks at Mo Suqing, "your friend is very good, you can see that she cares about you very much!"

Mo Su Qing nodded, which she knew.

Although they usually like to bicker, but their relationship is stronger than anyone else, Yao Yao cares about her, she always knows.

"Come on, let's go home."

Ye Zhongjue's words, in the bottom of Mo Su's heart, across a warm current, this moment, she suddenly did not want to hold him.

Not only did she think so, she did.

In ye Zhongjue's surprised eyes, she took the initiative to hold him.

Ye Zhongjue sighed and held her back.

A pair of eye-catching men and women tightly embrace each other in the street, forming a beautiful picture, beautiful and warm, attracting passers-by to look back frequently.

A moment, Mo's face is red.

"Let's go. There are so many people watching."

After an hour of staring at them, ye Jue turned a cold look at them.

Mo Su looked at him speechless. How could she not find it before? This man is not only cold and domineering, but also a little naive.

Mo Su Qing quickly pulled him to the car, and lost his life. Everyone hugged and hugged him, which was not like the appearance, but also glared at others. It was just!

Back in the car, ye Zhongjue looks why you want to pull my expression.

Don't be embarrassed, brother. Can we still lose face?

How could she find this man more and more lovely!

Back home, ye Zhongjue will buy things upstairs, Mo Su Qing opened the door.

Ye Zhongjue went to the sofa and put things at will.

All of a sudden, his sight is fixed. Isn't she going to buy her seasonal clothes? How could there be men's clothes.

Ye Zhongjue took the clothes from the men's clothing shop with sharp eyes. He opened it slightly and saw a black woolen windbreaker.

He thought about it for a moment, then tucked his clothes in and put them away, pretending he didn't know anything.

Mo Su Qing bath out, found ye Zhongjue is still beside the sofa, with a computer processing business.

Sometimes she has an illusion that ye Zhongjue is busier than the boss.

"Why are you still in office? Let's take a bath first. I've been tired all day."

Mo Su Qing wiped her hair again and said casually.

Ye Zhongjue looked up at her faintly, stood up slowly, took the hair dryer, looked at Mo Su Qing.

"Come on, you come here!"

Mo Su Qing looked at him, and then looked at the hair dryer. Did he want to blow his hair for himself, but the question is, can he?

Why did she not believe that he could blow his hair when she saw him look like a gentleman.

Although blowing hair is simple, but he blows his own short hair is OK, her hair is long and difficult to handle, in case he is entangled together, it will be very painful, OK!

Ye Zhongjue seemed to be aware of her concerns, and her tone was as gentle as possible.

"I'll be more careful!"

"Really?" Mo Su Qing looks at him suspiciously. In fact, she has already set off waves in her heart. Every time, her ideas seem to be easily seen through by him.

Ye Zhongjue did not doubt that he nodded.

Mo Su Qing thought for a while and didn't want to hurt his enthusiasm, so he went slowly.

Ye Zhongjue opened the wind, and slowly managed Mo Su's long black hair, one wisp by one, thin and thin, for fear of hurting Mo Su's love.

From time to time, his eyes were on the other side of the sofa, looking at the shopping bag above.

While blowing his hair for Mo Su Qing, he pretended to speak casually.

"Don't you have anything to say to me today?"

Maybe ye Zhongjue's hand is too light and his action is too gentle. Mo Su is almost asleep and his brain is drowsy. He can't react for a moment.

"Ah As soon as she opened her mouth, ye Zhongjue's men gave a meal, and all of a sudden, she tore Mo Su's feelings.

Mo Su's exclamation of love is a cry. Ye Zhongjue is embarrassed to look at her. Her eyes are full of heartache. There is a trace of slight grievance on her cold face.He looked at Mo Su Qing seriously, a pair of deep eyes, like a cold pool, deep not bottom, "you really have nothing to say to me?"

Mo Su looked at him in surprise and looked up his head for a long time. At last, he spat out a sentence, "thank you for inviting Yao Yao to dinner tonight."

Ye Zhongjue looks at her a little bit. Is he the kind of person who makes others thank him for a meal?

Ye Zhongjue was so angry that she didn't buy the dress for herself, so she didn't know what to say to herself.

But if it's not for yourself, who is it for?

Is it Gu Jiannan? At the thought of this possibility, ye Zhongjue's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. He suddenly has an impulse to kill people.