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Zhan Beirong chuckled and continued to look at Mu Shuishan. He began to talk nonsense again. Anyway, Mu Shuishan's ability to open his eyes and tell lies is unmatched.

Ming Ming was just a very sad look. She was fighting in the north of the Jung, and burned the kitchen to make her eat the noodles. But how could the woman make complaints about the war?

"Well, you said it yourself." Zhan Beirong put his hand in his pocket and said without expression.

Mu Shuishan raised his eyes and secretly looked at Zhan Beirong, but he couldn't help swallowing. God knows what Zhan Beirong meant just now.

"Yes, that's what I thought in my heart. Who would be unhappy to see the appearance of a handsome man?" Mu Metasequoia drooped his head, and his voice became lighter and lighter as he spoke, which made him feel guilty.

Zhan Beirong saw that Mu Shuishan had already answered his words so positively. He pretended to be very satisfied and said carelessly, "that's right."

What？？？

Mu Shuishan immediately looked up at Zhan Beirong and saw that Zhan Beirong was very satisfied. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

Just now, I praised Zhan Beirong casually. It's just for the sake of self-protection. Zhan Beirong was so shameless to boast along with her words.

Make complaints about Tucao in the heart of Mu Shui Shan, but suddenly heard a deep, pleasant voice on the top of his head.

"Give me your cell phone." Zhan Beirong stares at Mu Shuishan and says with no expression, but his right hand has already stretched out to Mu Shuishan, making it clear that it is like "you have to give if you don't give it.".

Mu Shuishan stares at Zhan Beirong blankly and blinks. Then he turns his eyes to Zhan Beirong's right hand.

After all, it was a man who had turned off her alarm clock several times. Mu Shuishan really didn't know what Zhan Beirong wanted to do. He was puzzled and didn't understand.

"I... my cell phone doesn't seem to have much power." Mu Shuishan swallowed saliva and stammered.

Anyway, Zhan Beirong certainly won't ask for his mobile phone without any reason. There must be fraud in it. Mu Shuishan nodded heavily. Anyway, his mobile phone can't be handed over to Zhan Beirong, or it will be over.

"It's OK. It doesn't use much electricity." Zhan Beirong continued, seeing through the little 99 in Mu Shuishan's stomach.

Mu Shuishan grabs his hair and stares at Zhan Beirong's hand for a while. It seems that he won't be reconciled if he doesn't give him his mobile phone.

Mu Metasequoia breathed softly, and her black and white eyes turned for a moment. Then he raised his mouth and put his left hand on Zhan Beirong's hand that stretched out to him. He said with a smile: "I have more love than mobile phone."

For a moment, Zhan Beirong's whole body seemed to be touched by the electric current. His eyes were staring at Mu Shuishan and he held his hand tightly. A smile could not help but appear on his face.

"Take me to dinner." Mu Metasequoia Yang head, with a bit coquettish tone toward the war North Rong said.

Mu Shuishan didn't believe that he was so Petite that he couldn't divert Zhan Beirong's attention.

"Well, good." Zhan Beirong said faintly, and then he reached out and rubbed the fine hair of Mu Shuishan. The other hand also specially clenched Mu Shuishan's hand. He was very satisfied with Mu Shuishan's behavior just now. Mu Shuishan saw Zhan Beirong's smile, and he was still very satisfied. He was still a little nervous just now, which gradually restored some calm.

Sure enough, men also like to listen to good words, actually just a Jiao.

Mu Metasequoia happily smiles at Zhan Beirong for a while. He can't help boasting that his small head is so easy to use.

Just as Mu Shuishan is going to take Zhan Beirong's hand and walk towards the elevator entrance, Zhan Beirong is standing in the same place without any intention to move forward.

"Anything else?" Mu Metasequoia side body, a face of doubt asked a sentence.

"Cell phones." War North Rong Xi words such as gold spit out two words from the mouth.

Mu Shuishan instantly understood the meaning of Zhan Beirong's words, so he is still thinking about the mobile phone?

"I'm hungry." Mu Shuishan drooped his head and continued, with a soft tone. He hasn't eaten breakfast yet, but now he has to be pestered by someone to stop him from going to lunch.

Is this abuse?

"Shanshan, you just heard you and LAN Xu say..."

"Ah, just give me your cell phone! There's no privacy anyway. " Mu Shuishan immediately interrupted Zhan Beirong's words and said in a hurry. He took out his mobile phone and handed it to Zhan Beirong.

Mu Shui Shan nibbles his lips, trying to calm down and comfort himself in silence. Anyway, there is nothing shameful about him. If someone really wants to see it, let him see it. Anyway, Mu Shan has set a password for the thing that came out this morning.

Thinking about this, Mu Shuishan's face could not help showing a very satisfied smile. I thought Zhan Beirong would start to stir up the things in his mobile phone as soon as he got his mobile phone. Unexpectedly, Zhan Beirong did nothing but walk towards the elevator with Mu Shuishan's hand in hand. This changed into Mu Shuishan standing still, staring at Zhan Beirong foolishly. He frowned slightly and didn't know what he was thinking. Is it difficult for Zhan Beirong to simply help himself with his mobile phone“ Shanshan, aren't you hungry? " Zhan Beirong asked suspiciously. Mu Shuishan stared at Zhan Beirong for a while, then nodded blankly, and continued to ask: "go to dinner now?" Zhan Beirong doubts whether she is stupid because she took Mu Shuishan's mobile phone. Otherwise, how could she look like this? What she just said, she asked again“ All right, let's go. " Zhan Beirong continued to say a word, also lazy continue to consume with Mu metasequoia. Mu Shuishan had no choice but to follow Zhan Beirong to the front. He couldn't help breathing out. He had no mobile phone and no sense of security. Just when Mu Shuishan repeatedly thinks that Zhan Beirong's purpose of taking his mobile phone is very simple, Mu Shuishan finds that he has made a very serious mistake. He thinks Zhan Beirong so well. Isn't that slapping face? As soon as he got on the bus, Zhan Beirong took out Mu Shuishan's mobile phone“ You're finally going to give me back my cell phone. I'm still playing a few games. " Mu Shuishan said to himself, also very cooperate with the hand to pick up his mobile phone.