Someone not only didn't get angry, but also ordered him to drive the car to the door of a private vegetable house deep in the courtyard, and then gave him off duty.

With the permission of the president, Zhou huaru was granted an amnesty. He quickly greased his feet and slipped away.

Another second is a pain for him.

The elegant package with strong artistic flavor, candles, flowers, red wine, and romantic atmosphere are well built.

Mu Qiqi sits opposite to Mo yanjue, with some curiosity in her clear eyes.

"What are you bringing me here for?"

Since Mo yanjue asked her to call his name directly, Mu Qiqi omitted his title directly.

It's not for anything else. It's weird.

"Eat!"

The red liquid sways in the goblet, which is very charming.

Muqiqi took a look and quickly moved away.

His pair of ink pupils seem to have magic. They will sink in accidentally, making people dizzy and distended.

Be careful of the dirt and bangs. She subconsciously grabs the wine glass beside her and wants to have a drink to make her scared.

As a result, before his fingers touched the cup, it was taken away by a pair of big hands. Then he called out to the waiter, "please have a hot drink."

Muqiqi's heart shrank uncontrollably, and his face became inexplicably hot.

Is he worried about her stomachache?

Next second, Mu Qiqi denied the idea again.

How can a man as arrogant and rude as he be so considerate of women?

I think I think more about it. Muqiqi is not looking for trouble. Since he brought her to eat, she didn't give her face. She held a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, and slowly cut the steak on the plate.

It's not how elegant she wants to pack, but the steak is really ugly, which makes her want to put chopsticks directly.

I tasted the red wine in the cup carefully. The woman on the opposite side of someone's eyes was a bit clumsy and gently hooked her lips.

The eyebrows on the pure little face are wrinkled into a ball, and the eyes are focused on the steak in the plate. The fierce appearance is not that the steak is regarded as a delicious food, but a "living thing" who is willing to fight against her

He muttered, "I don't believe it today. I can't cut you?"

Junrong put down the cup in his hand, picked up the knife and fork, and began to cut his plate's Steak gracefully.

When he cut this side, the little woman on the opposite side is still strong. The small expression of gnashing teeth is silly but a little cute.

Slowly put down the knife and fork in his hand, he picked up the steak that he had not yet cut and handed it to her in front, and changed the steak that she had cut into four different parts into his own.

In the whole process, Muqiqi is holding a knife and fork in a silly position, embarrassed, but still lovely.

"Eat it quickly. It's not delicious when it's cold." Looking at her lovely expression, Mo yanjue's smile deepened.

He has never seen such a girl. It's a real headache.

Other girls in the high-end restaurant to eat a meal wish to put all the ability to put out, but she's good, how to still how, completely do not care about other people's eyes.

At this point, Mo yanjue did not know whether to cry or to laugh.

A pair of big eyes stared at the even size steak on the plate in front of them. Muqi blinked a little inconceivably.

He cut her a steak?

Such a gentleman?

Some unbelievable, Mu Qiqi carefully raised his eyelids to look at the man.

I saw the man's good-looking hands holding knives and forks. His movements were gentle and elegant. His whole body was full of a kind of inherent nobility.

Muqiqi takes a look, and the tip of his ear turns red instantly.

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