Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

Mo Beichen looked at her ordinary face. At this point, he couldn't connect her with Gu Qian, but somehow he could feel that she was carefully guarding against him.

"Really? Black and white TV is so old. Now it is the era of LCD TV and LED TV. VR will come out soon. Do you want to experience it? "

She didn't regret putting her hands on the baggage and sitting in the narrow carriage. She felt very depressed. "No, master said that everything at the foot of the mountain is empty. Only practice is practical."

Mo Beichen succeeded in diverting her attention. He started the car and drove out of the parking lot. The yellow sand flew behind the car. He didn't regret holding the seat belt tightly with both hands. "Benefactor, you let me out of the car. I don't want to take your car."

Mo Beichen glanced at her and saw her timid and afraid. He laughed brightly, "don't be afraid, I won't drive into the river."

I don't regret looking at the scenery outside the window. She kept going backwards. She was very afraid and couldn't care about getting off. "Almsgiver, slow down, slow down."

Mo Beichen frowned and said in a bad heart, "don't regret. Don't call me donor. Call me my name. My name is mo Beichen. The ink of ink, the north of the north and the dust of red dust. If you call me Beichen, I'll slow down."

She didn't regret clutching the seat belt tightly and found that the seat belt was not safe enough. She grabbed the door armrest and watched the sports car leave the vehicles on both sides far behind. She was so scared that she closed her eyes and refused to call his name.

Mo Beichen glanced at her and saw that she was pale with fear and refused to compromise. He slowed down slowly and the car drove smoothly forward. An hour and a half later, the car drove into the city center.

This point is already the point for dinner. Mo Beichen directly parked the sports car in the parking lot of a hotel. After turning off the fire, he looked at the poor woman curled up by the door like a small animal. He said, "get out of the car and I'll take you to Huayuan."

Don't regret looking around, her face changed slightly, "where is this?"

"This is the imperial capital. Have you never been to the imperial capital?" Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes and looked at her. He still felt that there was no place in her ordinary face like Gu Qian.

In particular, she showed that she was strange to the imperial capital and had no impression of the hotel, which made him doubt whether she was Gu Qian?

But no matter whether she is Gu Qian or not, as long as her back is like, he wants to hold on to her like a life-saving straw, because now the world's facial features can be changed, but some trivial habits will never change.

He shook his head without regret. "I haven't been here. Master won't let me go to the city. He said there's nothing good in the city. Take me to the station. I'm going to the countryside for alms."

"Why do you have to go to the countryside to make love? There are many people and shops here. If you go to Huayuan, you will gain more than if you go to the countryside. " Mo Beichen didn't understand.

"Benefactor, we don't talk about harvest, we just look at fate." I don't regret that I persistently want him to agree with her values.

Mo Beichen saw that she was in a hurry and didn't want to tease her anymore. "Good, good, look at fate. Do you think we have a lot of luck, so if you want to make luck, start with me and get off. "

Mo Beichen pushed the door open and got off. He went around to the front passenger's seat and stretched out his hand to open the door. Without regret, he looked at him and at the people coming and going outside. She was obviously afraid.

Mo Beichen put his hand on the door and looked at her with encouragement. "Get off the bus. I'm here. No one dares to hurt you."

Don't regret getting out of the car. Mo Beichen took her by the wrist and took her to the hotel.

This hotel used to bring Gu Qian to Mexico. Gu Qian likes to eat their beggar chicken best, and the managers of this hotel basically know them. Seeing Mo Beichen with an ordinary woman in cable clothes and plain dress, they were shocked.

Mo Beichen was stimulated. He hasn't come to a restaurant for dinner for several years. So he brought a nun here. It seems that the taste is a little heavy.

She didn't regret being stared at like a monkey. She was uncomfortable all over and couldn't earn Mo Beichen's hand. She said coldly, "benefactor, please pay attention to the influence. Master said that I can't do shocking things after I go down the mountain and humiliate master."

Mo Beichen felt that the eyes around them had changed, especially the eyes of those people who did not regret, obviously with contempt and contempt. He frowned and looked coldly at the past.

The waiters who had been swept by his eyes immediately looked away and dared not whisper again.

Mo Beichen took back his eyes. He dragged him into his common private room without regret. The manager went in with the menu and waited on him, "Mr. Mo, you haven't been here for a long time. What would you like to eat today?"

Mo Beichen will not regret sitting in the chair. He didn't answer the menu and said coldly, "just serve according to the previous menu."

"Yes, Mr. Mo, please wait a moment. I'll order the waiter to serve immediately." The manager respectfully withdrew. No one looked at him. He was finally a little more comfortable. "Benefactor, thank you for bringing me to dinner, but I won't be rewarded for no work. I'll go first."

As soon as he got up, he was pressed by Mo Beichen to sit in a chair. He put one hand on the table and said, "we've all come. We'll be like old friends at first sight. If you really feel that you have no merit and don't receive salary, I have something to ask you later."

"What's up?"

Mo Beichen sat down beside her, "after dinner."

I don't regret looking at his handsome side face. She looks a little trance. Every second she stays here makes her on pins and needles. In her life, she is especially reluctant to be involved with Mo Beichen.

"Benefactor, you and I are people from two worlds..." before she finished, the waiter opened the door and served continuously, and soon the table was full.

Mo Beichen picked up his chopsticks and put a beggar chicken leg in her bowl. "How delicious is the beggar chicken?"

Don't regret for a moment. She found that Mo Beichen had been staring at her. She pushed the bowl away and put her hands together. "Amitabha, monks don't eat meat. Don't hurt me, benefactor. The Buddha will blame me."

Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes and said seriously: "don't regret, there are vegetarian meals in your temple every month. Now many vegetarian meals are made like real meat, so this beggar chicken is also this principle. Have a try?"

No regrets: "

"My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha, Amitabha..."

Mo Beichen: "

Seeing that she refused to eat the chicken, Mo Beichen had to change the bowl in front of him to her. He took a bite of the chicken leg and tasted like chewing, "you used to like to eat beggar chicken best."

She didn't regret dropping her head. Her eyes were a little obscure, but she didn't pick up Mo Beichen. A few seconds later, she caught a glimpse of more and more water stains on the table. She looked up and couldn't help being stunned.