Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Like obsidian, shining and charming, "wake up?"

Nodding blankly, Zhining asked, "have you waited until now?"

"Well, you're still sleeping. I don't dare wake you up." He laughed as if he were afraid. "I'm afraid you're angry again."

Again

Zhining curled her lips as if she had a bad temper.

Puffed his cheeks, a little unhappy.

"All right." Mu Shaoyan got up, walked towards her, raised his hand, intimately rubbed her head twice, "are you hungry? Take you out to eat? "

"Hungry..."

"Eat something to cushion your stomach first. Don't eat too much."

After eating two Portuguese tarts, Zhining went upstairs and simply put on a light make-up. Her hair was tied with a ball in the back of her head.

I chose a simple white T, matched it with a pleated skirt and a pair of small white shoes.

Carrying Chanel's lamb bag, she hurried downstairs.

Mu Shaoyan was talking on the phone with his mobile phone. He heard footsteps downstairs. He turned his head and looked.

She dropped her arms to her side and lifted them gently with the brisk step of going downstairs. The pleated skirt rippled in the air.

Young and lovely.

Vigorous vitality is coming.

"I'm ready." Standing still in front of him, Zhining slightly raised her face and smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes.

The white face, because of the running just now, was covered with a layer of charming pink, and the uniform halo was dyed on the cheek.

The man's sexy Adam's apple rolled slightly, "OK."

Put down his cell phone, he held out his hand, "can you hold hands?"

"What are you thinking?" Zhining clapped his hands, put his hands behind his back, and took the lead in walking out, "come on, I'm hungry."

……

"Sorry for being late."

The waiter opened the private room door, and ink string plunged in and apologized in a hurry.

Huo Jingyi, with his legs tilted and smoking leisurely, slightly picked up his eyebrows, "you're not the latest."

Looking around, Huo Jingyi was alone in such a large private room. Mu Shaoyan disappeared.

"Dare to speak less is the latest?" Ink string hands akimbo, "is there a mistake? He was late for his group's dinner?"

"Take it easy."

Huo Jing also held the cigarette's hand, lifted it, motioned him not to be excited, "come and sit down."

After sitting down, Mo Xian poured himself a glass of water and drank a few mouthfuls, he wondered, "don't be so impatient and ask us to come out for dinner. What's the matter?"

"I don't know."

"Is there anything good?"

Huo Jing also spits out a smoke ring, "I should."

The late Mu Shaoyan came in with Zhining. The most surprised thing was mo Xian.

He stood up and groped at his side with his hands at a loss. He didn't know where to put it. With a pair of eyes, he looked straight at Zhining, "Zhining, why are you here?"

I thought it was only the two of them who had dinner together. Unexpectedly, his friend was there.

Zhining turned his head and glanced at him with an unknown meaning. Mu Shaoyan smiled, "ink string, Jing Yi, I don't need to introduce it?"

Seeing that Zhining raised his hand to cover his nose, Huo Jingyi pressed out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray. He raised his hand and waved away the cigarette, "sorry, I didn't know you would come. The smoke is a little heavy. "

Zhining smiled, and Mo Xian couldn't touch his head. "Zhining, you talk to me..."

He saw Mu Shaoyan's hand on her shoulder, holding the posture, inexplicably... Some intimacy.

Did he misunderstand?

"We are just friends."

Zhining smiled and sat down.

On the contrary, Mu Shaoyan has a gloomy face. Is he just a friend?

Don't you even admit your ex boyfriend's relationship?