Four eyes opposite, Nanqiao Zheng for a second, then moved away, took the wine cup on the table, directly splashed on the other side's face, scolded: "abnormal! I was so damn blind

Before the other party could react, Nanqiao ran out of the restaurant immediately.

The people in the opposite card seat also stood up at this time. They were not bad looking and looked like dogs in suits.

People, should be muyao know, a professional student, and his second ancestor, called Song Yang.

Being caught in such an embarrassing scene, Song Yang frowns and doesn't say hello. He picks up the paper towel on the table, wipes it on his face, and calls the waiter to buy the order and leave the restaurant.

Li Qingyu suddenly realized, "Song Yang likes Nanqiao."

"Yes." Ying muyao said that after eating a mouthful of foie gras, his eyes fell thoughtfully on the fork in his hand.

Li light language looked at the obvious absent-minded Ying Mu Yao, bit the lip.

At the beginning of this semester, Ying muyao helps Nanqiao carry her luggage. She talks and laughs with her, and her intuition makes her alert.

Li light language eye pupil shrunk, Jiao smile embrace should wood Yao's arm, "dear, I can go to see your car race in the evening?"

Ying Mu Yao's side eye, lips angle cocked up, pinched her chin to shake, low voice way: "I can't bear you to be seen by those men, if rob with me, that I don't ask for trouble."

Li light language smell speech, a Zheng, then red face hang down eyelids, pursed lips shy smile.

When Li Qingyu was sent back to Jingda, Ying muyao looked at the time. It's still a while before the agreed racing time. He turned slowly and drove forward.

Passing by a park, Ying muyao's eyes inadvertently skimmed the roadside. After two seconds, he turned again.

Nanqiao sits cross legged on the bench outside the park, with scattered hair and a bottle of wine beside it.

Ying Mu Yao slowly pulled aside and stopped in front of her. He propped his elbow on the steering wheel and looked at her with a smile.

Think of her not long ago fierce appearance, should wood Yao Mou bottom appear a touch of interest.

"Little bridge."

When Nanqiao heard the sound, he looked up and found that it was him. He rolled his eyes, put his legs on the ground, stood up and walked.

"Stop." It should be stopped by Mu Yao.

South Bridge is not heard of, but it goes faster.

Ying Mu Yao's eyes narrowed, and he drew his cheek tightly, revealing a smile. He drove back and soon saw her at the co driver's window.

"Xiaoqiao, don't you know me? Why don't you say hello? " Ying muyao talks to her intimately with his unique voice.

South Bridge frowns, faster pace.

But she was too naive, because she was fast and he was fast. She thought that her two legs were no better than four wheels. She stood still with a overcast face.

At the same time, the car stopped.

Nanqiao Shua turned his head and frowned at him, "what do you want?"

Ying Mu Yao picked the tip of his brow, did not answer her, asked: "in a bad mood?"

"It's none of your business!" Nanqiao choked him. Don't get close to me, or I'll kill you.

A man, who has been rejected by a woman for thousands of miles, has some dignity. It's time to go away.

But Ying muyao's rank is higher than that of Nanqiao. In front of him, she is more transparent than white paper.

"I'm going to Nanshan. Why don't I show you around? Maybe you're in a good mood. " He was sincerely invited by Mu Yao.

Nanqiao sneered, "why take me? Like me? "

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