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Mu Qiqi, who is worried, looks up and sees he Jiajun, who is two seats away from her.

The light of joy in the eyes, Mu Qiqi subconsciously stood up, surprised: "he Jiajun, how can you be here?"

He Jiajun gently hook lips, the radian of the lip angle is enough to melt everything.

He strode closer and gently said, "I pinched my fingers and figured out that you need my help now, so I showed up."

Mu Qiqi was amused by him and turned his eyes mercilessly. He didn't have a good airway: "really?"

"Of course

Say, he walked to Mu Qiqi side, open arms, give her a big hug.

And said silently in the heart: "Qiqi, I miss you so much."

Although this can only be buried in the bottom of his heart, but he believes that this time, he must take Qiqi back to his side and love her well.

Mu Qiqi was choked by he Jiajun, reaching for his arm, "cough, he Jiajun, do you want to strangle me?"

He Jiajun let go, knocked on her forehead and said with a smile, "how can I give up? I strangled you. Who will I bully in the future? "

Mu Qiqi didn't have a good temper to fight back, "with my life so hard, know you is to let you fight?"

"Wrong!" He Jiajun stretched out his hand, revealing an enigmatic expression.

Mu Qiqi was startled by him, blinked his eyes and said curiously, "what else is there?"

He Jiajun mischievous smile, pointing to sun Zhenzhen on the table, a mysterious smile, "such as this time, I can help you send her home."

Mu Qiqi really wants to be angry to death by him, mercilessly stares at him one eye, "first with me to send her back, I then slowly find you to settle accounts!"

He left without saying goodbye, Muqiqi can always remember it for him!

"Yes, my majesty!"

*

Mu Qiqi was busy seeing sun Zhenzhen home, but he forgot to ask for help from Mo yanjue.

So the three of them had just left the front foot, and the back foot of Mo yanjue came.

The whole restaurant is almost turned upside down, Mo yanjue has not found Muqiqi's figure, which can't help but let him worry.

He anxiously took out his mobile phone and dialed Muqiqi's mobile phone. What came from the other end of the phone was turned off.

Under this, anxious expression more press cannot bear.

He held a mobile phone with Muqiqi photos and found the cashier. "Excuse me, when did this lady leave?"

The cashier looked at Mo yanjue with a face of flower mania, and the Harrah was almost left behind.

Mo Yan Jue saw the situation, frown, angry.

"I ask again, when did this young lady leave?"

Mo yanjue suddenly raised his voice and startled the cashier. He looked at his mobile phone screen in a hurry.

"Oh, not long after I left, I was holding a drunk lady with a man."

Seeing the man in the picture, the cashier whispered.

"Man? What kind of man Mo yanjue's face changed dramatically, and his eyes were shining with danger.

The cashier was white with fright and stammered: "a tall and thin man, very handsome ····"

"very handsome?" Mo yanjue gritted his teeth and wrote his anger on his face.

"Oh, but not as handsome as you." The cashier shivered all over and explained in a trembling voice.

She was telling the truth. The man was really handsome just now, but compared with the one in front of her, she seemed a little inferior.

Especially in front of this powerful and cold gas field, even if silent, also fascinated people can not move their eyes.