With that, Mu Wan looked at the ink gradually.

I don't know if it was an illusion. Mu Wan felt that the ink was gradually moving, and a smile poured out of his well-defined face. Then he heard his magnetic voice and gently spit out a word: "good!"

Mu Wan: "..." the answer was unexpected, but it also explained.

She calmed her uneasiness, looked at the distant assistant and whispered, "let's wait for him? He shouldn't have eaten yet?"

"..." Mo gradually walked, his eyes darkened and looked at the assistant indifferently.

The assistant has finished the formalities and is coming here. Seeing Mo gradually looking at him, he hurriedly walked over a few steps and said with a smile: "president, the formalities have been completed. Now you can board the plane."

Mo gradually nodded, looked at the assistant and asked calmly, "we're going to have breakfast. Have you eaten yet?"

"Ah?" the assistant was stunned. He looked at Mu Wan and the president. His brain analyzed the meaning of this sentence at a high speed.

He quickly judged that this was not a real invitation. If it was a real invitation, according to the president's style, he should be asked to have breakfast directly, not questions.

It seems that the president just wants to have breakfast with Miss mu, who is very special to the president?

Thinking of the gloomy look of the president before arriving at the airport, the assistant felt that he had got something in an instant.

He said decisively, "I've already eaten, President, you go and eat!"

Mo gradually took a deep look at the assistant. The assistant quickly showed a decent smile and sucked his stomach tightly to prevent it from shouting.

Ink gradually goes: "..."

He took back his eyes on his assistant. His dark eyes swept Mu Wan, turned and took the lead.

Mu Wan smiled at his assistant, said thank you, and hurried to follow Mo gradually.

The assistant looked at their backs thoughtfully, and finally relaxed his stomach. His stomach "muttered" and cried out. He looked around, turned and walked in the opposite direction to them, and entered a good restaurant.

He's going to reward himself. He was so clever just now.

……

Mo gradually walked forward and backward with mu.

Mo gradually slowed down, and Mu Wan still followed him slowly, as if he didn't realize that he should go forward side by side with him.

Mo gradually waited for a moment, frowned and finally gave up.

He and she are always at a distance.

Mu Wan didn't notice the complex psychological changes of Mo gradually. She looked at the signs in front of her and was very tangled in her heart.

The civilian store she wanted to go to had passed by, but Mo gradually walked to a high-grade western restaurant. After thinking about her wallet, she finally said, "President Mo, how about we eat in this store?"

Mo gradually looked along Mu Wan's eyes and saw a bustling shop, where people came and went and business was booming, but the scale and furnishings inside were street stalls in the airport.

Mo gradually walked, and her eyes looked at Mu Wan thoughtfully. Was she really going to invite him to dinner? And just going to invite you to a roadside stall?

Mu Wan was a little embarrassed. He calmed down and said calmly, "I've eaten the food before. I think it's good and cheap. It tastes like a child. I'd better try it together."

The voice just fell. Mu Wan felt that he was not confident enough.

What kind of person is mo Jianxing? A person born with a halo from childhood, a private chef in his family who makes delicious food in turn, and a person who specializes in growing organic vegetables in his own farm, would be willing to eat civilian stores with her?

Mu Wan's heart sank. He wasn't LAN Qiao. She took it for granted just now.

She calculated the money in her wallet and looked at the high-end western restaurant. If she really wanted to go there, it would be OK, but she would have to rub more boxed meals in the crew many days later.

She opened her mouth and just wanted to say, or go to that western restaurant. Mo began to speak.

"Good!"

Mu Wan: "

"My treat!" the ink gradually went, and the light quietly moved from Mu Wan's face to the shop and walked towards the shop with meteors.

Mu Wan was a little stunned. He reacted and hurriedly followed up.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Mo gradually became very considerate and did not embarrass her. The result was really unexpected joy, which made her very happy.

Mo gradually has an extraordinary temperament. He stands out from the crowd in line. The whole store is forced to improve all of a sudden because of his existence.

Mu Wan turned her head. She wanted to laugh and vaguely felt that she seemed to have treated Mo badly.

Out of compensation, she politely said, "President Mo, what do you want to eat? I'll have some. Just find a place to sit."

Mo gradually walked, his cold eyes were like shuttle, and looked at Mu Wan indifferently: "what do you want to eat?"

Mu Wan felt the determination of Mo's gradual attitude and was stunned.

Mo gradually glanced at her calmly and said again, "I'll give you what you want to eat. This kind of thing should be done by a man."

Should a man do this?

Mu Wan blushed. She remembered that she had accidentally stepped on his shoes at the airport and wanted to clean them for him.

Mu Wan's heart beat uneasily. A strange emotion rippled in her heart. She quickly turned her face, put her eyes on the food, followed her fingers with a porridge and a small dish, and turned to look for a seat.

Mo gradually looked at the back of Mu Wan fleeing, and there was a string in his heart that seemed to have been tampered with, but he soon recovered his peace.

Not long.

Mo gradually ordered a meal, brought two drinks, took a look around the crowd and saw Mu Lan's position. He walked calmly and put the drink in front of Mu Lan.

Mu Wan lowered his eyes and whispered, "thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

After polite words, there was a long silence.

After the waiter served a good meal, they ate a meal in silence.

At dinner, Mu Wan saw that Mo was gradually walking. He didn't frown. He was impatient, and a heart fell quietly.

After dinner, the two walked in the direction of security one after another. The assistant had been waiting for them at the security checkpoint. Seeing them coming, they waved happily.

With a third person, the cold atmosphere between the two finally dissipated.

The assistant looked at Mu Wan kindly and said with a smile, "Miss mu, your security time is coming. Let's go to the VIP channel with us!"

"Er!" Mu Wan looked at Mo gradually.

Mo Jianxing walked to the security checkpoint without saying a word. The assistant made an invitation gesture to Mu Wan. Mu Wan hesitated. Time was really tight. She sighed silently and followed up quickly.

The three passed the security check smoothly. One is in the South and the other is in the north.

Mu Wan breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, she didn't have to walk with Mo gradually. She showed a decent smile and whispered, "Mr. Mo, thank you for giving you trouble today. I wish you a smooth journey. I'm going this way."

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