When I went downstairs, I saw Mu Shaoyan but not Qiao xiaonuo.

She covered her lips with one hand and yawned delicately: "brother, where's sister? Haven't you got up yet? "

Closing the financial magazine, Mu Shaoyan stood up from the sofa: "my sister has something to go out. She may not come back for dinner at night."

"Oh, I see."

Mu Shaoyan took the lead in walking towards the restaurant. Lu Yuanyuan slowly followed. His magnetic voice sounded again: "I socialize at night and don't go home for dinner. So, Yuanyuan you...... "

He paused and looked at her meaningfully.

Lu Yuanyuan was so lucky that he raised his hand and answered softly: "Yuanyuan eats by himself in the evening!"

"It's a little lonely to eat alone."

"Yuanyuan eats with brother Shaoqian!" Lu Yuanyuan smiled and felt great!

What a wit!

"Shaoqian is busy with politics. I don't have time to eat with you."

Lu Yuanyuan's excited look gradually faded away. She waited and looked at him, "why don't you eat with your friends?"

Mu Shaoyan pondered for a moment and snapped his fingers: "brother Shaoxi should come back in the evening. You can eat with him."

No!

Lu Yuanyuan shook his head fiercely. His small face was tight and looked like a great enemy.

"Why, you don't want to?" Mu Shaoyan asked clearly.

Lu Yuanyuan puffed his cheeks and walked around him to the restaurant. He sat down in front of the table, picked up the milk and drank it.

The cup was heavily placed on the table. She raised her hand and wiped the corners of her mouth. "Brother, you don't know. Brother Shaoxi is angry with me."

The last time he got off the bus, he didn't contact her. Lu Yuanyuan also gambled and refused to take the initiative to find him.

They are so cold war

"Don't you know why my brother is angry with you?" Mu Shaoyan pointed her forehead with his fingertips. "Have you forgotten the family rules?"

Lu Yuanyuan rubbed his forehead with a guilty conscience and groaned a little irritably: "I see. I'll have dinner with brother Shaoxi in the evening. If he doesn't like it, don't blame me. "

Mo Fenglin slept until he woke up naturally. When he woke up, he looked at the time. It was 8:30.

Well, before he left last night, he vowed that he would be there on time at 8 a.m. to accompany him to breakfast. He hasn't arrived yet.

He got up to wash and put on at 8:50.

Qiao xiaonuo hasn't arrived yet. There are no missed calls and unread text messages on his mobile phone. She's late. She doesn't even have a text message?

Patient, poured himself a glass of water, answered the Secretary's phone and listened to her report on her work.

At nine o'clock, the doorbell rang.

With a smile, Mo Fenglin hung up the Secretary's phone and got up to open the door.

When the door opened, she saw the woman standing outside the door, who was so gorgeous that she seemed to be in a hurry, and her breath hadn't breathed well.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Mo Fenglin was so tall that he leaned lazily on the door frame and looked at her with interest: "well, he was only an hour late."

Listen!

Is that human?

Qiao xiaonuo clenched his fist angrily and hit him on the chest: "Mo Fenglin, stop when you see good. Don't push an inch."

Who falls in love, not a boyfriend, is responsible for coaxing a girlfriend. When she comes here, why does it turn the other way?

Mo Fenglin smiled and grabbed her hand. Her eyes were clear, as if a meteor fell: "does your hand hurt? Next time you want to hit me, just say it. I'll do it myself. You're delicate and tender. What if you hurt yourself? I'll love it. "

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