Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Mo Xian didn't look at Mu Shaoyan's face. After listening to Zhi Ning's words, he was relieved.

He just said!

Zhining is clearly still single, where there will be a boyfriend.

He warmly greeted Zhining to sit down beside him.

"Zhining, come and sit here."

Huo Jing also glanced at Mu Shaoyan, whose face was gloomy, and then looked at the ink string without eyesight. He pointed to his belly and gently pressed the corner of his forehead. He coughed with a headache.

"Jingyi, are you sick?" Mo Xian leaned over, "or is your voice uncomfortable?"

"No." It seems to be really blind.

Ink string handed him a glass of water, "drink more water."

Mu Shaoyan, who was sulky on one side, saw that Zhining really wanted to sit next to Mo Xian. He didn't fight. He squeezed past her silently and took a seat first.

"You..."

The good position was robbed, and Zhining was too surprised to speak.

What kind of manly behavior is this?

"Why don't you sit here?" Mu Shaoyan looked up, changed his gloomy face, squeezed out a little smile on his handsome and threatening face, and clapped his hand on the chair on his side.

Motioned her to sit next to her.

"Forget it." Lack of interest, do not want to sit next to him.

Zhining chose a distant position and sat down.

The big round table was almost sitting close to each other. She sat opposite alone. What do you think? It seems to draw a clear line between the Chu River and the Han Dynasty.

A little lonely.

"Zhining, I'll accompany you." Ink string stood up excitedly, and his shoulder was heavy before he walked over.

He looked sideways. Mu Shaoyan was smiling. Looking at Zhining, he said to him, "I'll go. Sit still."

What do you mean he goes? And tell him to sit still?

Please, that's the girl he likes. Who doesn't want to stay with the girl he likes? The closer the better. What does he mean?

If you don't match him up with Zhining, why do you beat mandarin ducks?

"Speak less." The ink string lowered his voice and broke his hand. "Can you sit here? I want to sit with Zhining. "

Huo Jingyi coughed again.

This fool!

Haven't you seen it yet?

He was sweating with ink strings.

Mu Shaoyan slowly turned his head. His dark eyes were as cold as ice, and his thin lips opened, "I also want to sit with her."

"Ah, this..."

Ink string was stunned.

After several seconds, he reacted and patted his thigh, "do you like her, too? Why didn't you say it earlier! "

"It's not too late."

Ink string looked dignified, looked at him, and looked at Zhining, who drank water leisurely opposite. His look changed again and again, as if he had made some difficult and important decision——

"Well, let's compete fairly."

Fair?

Hearing these two words, Mu Shaoyan smiled.

Patting him on the shoulder, he leaned closer and said, "I'm afraid it's not fair. She's my ex girlfriend."

There was a thunder.

Completely blew up the ink string.

Zhining stared angrily at the man who didn't want to face and sat down next to her. Mo Xian still looked shocked. It seems that she hasn't recovered her mind yet.

"What did you tell them?"

"I didn't say anything. I had a brief chat."

"It's just a simple conversation, and he's like this? I don't believe it. "

Mu Shaoyan smiled, "what else do you think I can talk to him?"

"He's your friend. How do I know what you can talk about?"

He smiled again. His dry and warm hands held her soft hands under the table. "Don't be curious. What do you want to eat?"