The fake plug-in of the male supporting role of fast wear

Chapter 322 Don't be Cinderella anymore, be the boss 15
Mu Yanchen suppressed the dry itching in his throat, stopped coughing, met the girl's clean and deep eyes, and slightly tightened his hand holding the handkerchief.

She squeezed the handkerchief tightly, took it away from her mouth, and smiled at Rongjiu, "It's okay."

Rong Jiu's eyes fell on the handkerchief held in Mu Yanchen's hand, and he blinked.

Hearing Mu Yanchen's words, Rong Jiu raised his eyes, "What's your name?"

"When asking someone else's name, shouldn't you tell me your own name first?" Mu Yanchen looked cold and cheerless, but every word he said seemed to have a trace of inexplicable tenderness.

"My name is Rongjiu." Rongjiu replied seriously.

Allow wine?

Mu Yanchen said Rong Jiu's name silently in his heart, before he opened his mouth and said to Rong Jiu, "Mu Yanchen."

Rong Jiu blinked when he heard Mu Yanchen's name.

Another villain?

"Can I sit across from you?" Mu Yanchen stretched out his hand and pointed to the seat opposite Rongjiu.

"Yes." Rong Jiu obediently responded, then tilted his head and looked at Mu Yanchen.

Mu Yanchen nodded slightly to Rongjiu, then sat down opposite Rongjiu.

Rong Jiu also took advantage of the situation and sat back on his seat, "Do you want something to drink?"

Mu Yanchen was surprised when he heard the words, "Why, do you want to invite me?"

Rong Jiu shook his head.

It is impossible to invite, the life of the little fairy is quite tight.

Seeing this, Mu Yanchen was slightly taken aback, and then began to cough in a low voice.

Rong Jiu "..." I suspect you are touching porcelain?
"Waiter, a pot of hot tea." Rong Jiu turned around and said to the waiter not far behind.

"Wait a moment." The waiter said to Rongjiu.

Rong Jiu turned his head and looked at Mu Yanchen who was still coughing, "Do you want candy?" Then he opened his palm and handed a candy to Mu Yanchen.

Mu Yanchen looked at a chubby candy lying on Bai Nennen's palm, and his heart seemed to be burned.

Reach out and grab the candy.

Fingers slid across the girl's palm, and the ironing feeling in her heart became even worse.

There was a trace of tenderness left in the fingertips, and they rushed into the heart one by one from the fingertips, stirring up ripples in the lake of heart that had been silent for thousands of years.

In his heart, there seemed to be something hitting, one after another, Mu Yanchen held his breath, looking at the candy he was pinching in his palm.

"Don't you want to eat? Throat lozenges." Seeing Mu Yanchen staring at the candies in a daze, Rong Jiu opened his mouth and said something.

"Thank you." Mu Yanchen carefully peeled off the candy and put it in his mouth.

Rong Jiu watched Mu Yanchen's long and white fingers peel off the candy wrapper, and then used his long and white fingers to put the candy into his mouth, the movements were very elegant.

Opening his mouth to hold the milk tea in his habit, he held his chin and sipped the milk tea in small sips, his eyes fell on Mu Yanchen, his clean and deep eyes were full of bright colors.

When the candy enters the throat, there is a hint of coolness and sweetness, and the dry and itchy throat seems to be soothed.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or the effect of the candy, but Mu Yanchen only feels that his throat feels better.

"Is it delicious?" Rong Jiu asked with a straw in his mouth, his words were vague.

"Delicious." Mu Yanchen nodded, and said to Rongjiu, "Thank you, Xiaojiu, can I call you that?"

Rong Jiu nodded, seeing that Mu Yanchen didn't cough anymore, he pushed the milk tea aside, and then began to unwrap the unfinished cake.

"Miss, your tea." At this time, the waiter came over with a pot of tea.

"Give it to him." Rong Jiu pointed at Mu Yanchen, then continued to bury his head in tearing apart his own little cake.

The waiter put the tea in front of Mu Yanchen and left.

Mu Yanchen's eyes fell on Rong Jiu, his eyes were tender and tender.

(End of this chapter)