Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

"I didn't know to invite us to such a busy place. Ziqin, you're just not enough friends."

With this sound, there were waves under. Mu Ziqin almost didn't need to look to know who was coming. "I'm such a small shop, where can I get the money to invite you to come to town."

"My price is not high, please treat me to a hot pot." Shan fanxi took off his sunglasses and took Rongjian into the hot pot shop. "If you spend more than 10000 yuan today, you can get a kiss from me and kiss it on your face." Back a kiss, all of a sudden no soul, one hand with cash, one hand holding a bank card, desperate to squeeze into the hot pot shop.

Mu Ziqin suddenly shook his head. He had planned to send his signature, which would save trouble.

"Will you please come in order?" The security guard struggled to roar, mu Ziqin looked at the door that had been jammed to death, ran to the back door silently.

"You're here to make such a mess." After a long time, Shan fanxi and Rong Jian are already eating. It's a pleasure to wash vegetables and meat.

Shan fanxi took a mouthful of Shuan rou. The spicy flavor burst from the tip of his tongue. The delicious and smooth taste of the beef blended with the dipping materials. It was so delicious that he said, "if someone asked me to go, I would not go. If it wasn't for the relationship between us, I would be a sign of leisure?"

Mu Ziqin sat down and asked, "what's the relationship between us? It's like we're having an affair. " Rong Jian and Shan fanxi choose Yuanyang pot. Shan fanxi has been eating spicy food. On the contrary, Rong Jian only eats light soup, which should be light in taste.

"Yes, you are my harem. Although you are only a noble man, you can rest assured that as long as you don't cheat, you will be a concubine sooner or later." Shan fanxi took a bite and waved.

Rong Jian took the chopsticks hand to pause, cleared the throat, "cough."

Shan fanxi looked at him, put the beef with spicy oil on the chopsticks into his mouth, and then said with a smile, "you are the palace."

Rong Jian couldn't dodge. Then he coughed fiercely and burst into tears. He was drinking water all the time. When he finally got back, he looked at Shan fanxi with gloomy eyes.

Shan fanxi lowers his head and continues to eat, pretending not to see Rong Jian's expression. He eats happily.

After staring at him for a long time, Shan fanxi felt that he was sitting on the chopping board. He was like a fox waiting to be slaughtered and could not escape.

Mu Ziqin didn't notice the subtle atmosphere change between them. He took a sip of tea and asked, "Why are you free today? Isn't that a running notice? "

Shan fanxi said: "we gave ourselves a holiday. We were bored and went shopping. When we saw that there were many people here, we came together. As the saying goes, the hot pot tastes really good. Where can I find the chef

"It took me a lot of effort to find a chef in Chongqing." The chef was the one Allen helped mu Ziqin find. Now he has not left, but has been in s city for a long time.

"By the way, Shan Yingdi, do you usually play with Rong Yingdi? There's a competition between the two of you in this play, and the basic emotion is surging. " Mu Ziqin changed a homonym between his words, but the meaning was completely different.

"Of course, I often tie him up with ropes to find feelings, cut meat and take blood, but there's feel."