The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 158 Mo Zhiqian, you have left a shadow in my heart (another update, subscribe and go!)
"Thank you," Zeng Li was caught as soon as he stood up, and he gestured to Mo Zhiqian. It was a polite gesture, but Mo Zhiqian toasted her and touched her. When he looked at Zeng Li, Hei Yao's There are emotions in her eyes that she has never seen before, like ink, but also contain other emotions.

Reluctantly bent his lips, Zeng Li turned around to face the bar, put one hand on something casually, brought the red wine to his lips, and took a leisurely sip.

With a slightly raised face, facing the front, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, with a wanton and casual expression.

Mo Zhiqian took a sip of red wine, under the dense neon lights, his eyes looked blurred, looked at Zeng Li, and opened his mouth lightly.

"You are prettier than ever."

Zeng Li was startled, then turned to look at him, his pretty embroidered eyebrows slightly frowned.

After reacting, he raised his hand to touch his cheek, and smiled, "Of course, it would be a waste of money to fine-tune it if it becomes ugly!"

Mo Zhiqian looked down at the red wine in his hand, bent his thin lips, and said lightly, "You were pretty before."

"is it?"

Zeng Li widened his eyes as if hearing something pleasantly surprised, and looked at Mo Zhiqian in disbelief, not knowing how to react.

"You in the past..." Mo Zhiqian touched the goblet, pursed his thin lips, and spoke hesitantly.

"It looks very..." At this point, he frowned again, probably looking for a suitable wording, he hesitated for a while before continuing, "It's very fairy, like a fairy who can't eat the fireworks in the myth..."

"So what." Zeng Li turned back, pursed his lips towards the inside of the bar, a little helpless, "It's not a cliché yet." Making a living by means.

Mo Zhiqian raised his eyes to look at her, but Hei Yao's eyes still held a hint of unknown emotion.

"Now you are better than before, and you look more real."

It's not as cold as before, which rejects people thousands of miles away, and feels illusory.

"Really?" Zeng Li calmly took a sip of red wine, then put the wine glass on the bar, opened the satchel in front of him, and found a pack of women's cigarettes and a delicate turkey from inside.

When he took out one, he asked lightly, "Would you like one?"

"No, thank you." Mo Zhiqian's eyes fell on the pack of cigarettes in Zeng Li's hand, and his downcast eyes covered the emotions in his eyes. After Zeng Li put the cigarette on his lips and lit it, Mo Zhiqian asked indifferently.

"When will you learn it?"

Zeng Li took a puff of cigarette, turned to look at him and let it out slowly, the exquisite lighter was still in his hand, "It's been a few years."

Mo Zhiqian knew that the years in Zeng Li's mouth should be after leaving. In the past, she always liked to drink away her sorrows, but she never touched such bad things.

Lowering his eyes again, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and Mo Zhiqian's voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself.

"Smoking less in the future will be harmful to the body and will make the skin rough. Women, it is better not to smoke."

Zeng Li turned his eyes, faced him, exhaled the smoke from his mouth, and blurted out a word without thinking.

"You care about me."

Mo Zhiqian...

He raised Hei Yao's eyes and stared blankly at Zeng Li, and saw Zeng Li's plump lips curved, the corners of his lips curved ironically and slightly bitterly.

"Mo Zhiqian," Zeng Li called his name, "Do you know, you have left a shadow in my heart," Zeng Li smiled, the corners of his lips became more and more curved, but those charming eyes were shining Faintly flashed.

Mo Zhiqian's heart tightened, and she lowered her eyes, and continued, "Really, I haven't been able to get out for so many years.",
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