Mo Feng coaxed painfully, "sit down first. This restaurant has your favorite foie gras. I'll give you some right away, okay?"

That gentle and careful look is like taking care of fragile treasures.

Mo Fenglin, whom Fu Xuan knows, has never looked like this. Let alone be gentle. Even if she has a good face, she has never given it to her.

When she came from country f, she was also prepared to be rejected and excluded by him.

These days, Mo Fenglin sneers at her. She is so cold that she doesn't take it to heart.

After all, what she wants is not only him, but also his wife's position and everything given by the Mo family.

If she had not seen his gentle appearance, perhaps she would feel that the indifferent Mo Fenglin was what she wanted, but after seeing his gentle and considerate appearance, she found that she wanted more.

Mo Feng opened the chair for Qiao xiaonuo thoughtfully. After she sat down, he bent over to fix the skirt for her.

The smile on Fu Xuan's face was stiff and could not be maintained.

It's not so much a dinner for three people as a dinner for their two little lovers.

Throughout the whole process, they were communicating and didn't pay much attention to her, as if they took her as air.

Fu Xuan's family background is not bad, but she has never seen a more delicate woman than Qiao xiaonuo. She even asked Mo Feng to wipe her hands!

But such a delicate woman, Mo Fenglin is still spoiled as a baby.

"President." Fu Xuan had no appetite and had to bother the two opposite, "I don't know what your purpose is for this meal tonight?"

Mo Fenglin smiled, lowered his head and slowly peeled shrimp for Qiao xiaonuo. His fingers were slender and white, and his joints were clear. Peeling shrimp was also a very pleasant picture.

"I don't know what the old man told you or what you misunderstood. In short, I hope you have self-knowledge and leave as soon as possible."

Fu Xuan smiled, so that's the main purpose of inviting her to dinner tonight?

But didn't he say he broke up with Qiao xiaonuo?

Why... Are they still together?

"But as far as I know, you have broken up with Miss Qiao."

Qiao xiaonuo raised his red lips slightly and pulled out a touch of light irony. "Everyone who is going to be a junior also says he doesn't know that the other party has a girlfriend."

"Miss Qiao, didn't you break up?"

Qiao xiaonuo didn't look at her either. He held his cheek in one hand, slowly turned his head, raised his delicate chin, and held his momentum in place, "have we broken up?"

Mo Feng fell a kiss on her forehead and smiled, "of course not."

When he kissed, Qiao xiaonuo meant to avoid, but his eyes stared at her for a moment, as if telling her that it was acting and he couldn't show his horse's feet.

She stifled the urge not to open her head.

Fortunately, Mo Fenglin just kissed and retreated. In order to play the trick to the end, she had to cooperate.

Fu Xuan raised her hand, stroked her hair, and smiled so hard that the corners of her lips were stiff. "It seems that I misunderstood."

Putting down her knife and fork, she whispered, "sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

After Fu Xuan left the private room, Qiao xiaonuo looked cold and said in a very unhappy voice, "Mo Fenglin, what are you doing?"

She promised to play with him. Yes, but she didn't promise him to kiss!

How could he do that!

"Sorry." Mo Fenglin whispered an apology to her.

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