The hand hidden under the table is tightly clenched into a fist, and he Jiajun's heart full of stimulation is about to explode.

His fierce eyes turned from Mo yanjue to Mu Qiqi.

Seeing that she was not so willing, his heart was a little comforted.

He got up with a deep voice. "Seven seven, come out with me. I have something to say to you."

Muqiqi is ready to get up, but he is grabbed by the hegemonic Mo yanjue and falls back into his arms.

"Let's talk about what Mr. He has to say here. I am not an outsider now."

He Jiajun stared at Mo yanjue's light face, and his back teeth clenched.

He didn't expect that the famous president of Mohist would be so shameless!

Oh!

Today, he really got to know.

He Jiajun is not the only one who thinks our president is shameless, even the immovable Muqiqi who is hugged by him thinks he is shameless.

Ashamed and annoyed, Muqiqi pushed his chest open and whispered, "I will come when I go."

But Mo yanjue did not give up. He blinked at her with innocent and divine eyes. He was quite angry. "What can't you say in front of me?"

"What did he tell me? Can I come back and tell you?"

Muqiqi had a headache, and his little face was tangled with a look that he couldn't help.

"What did you say?" As ink eyes a bright, full of surprise luster.

"I said, I said, let me out first." Mu Qiqi can see he Jiajun's iron green face and know that he is also choked by Mo yanjue's anger. It's estimated that he will have to eat alone to make up for it.

"Boo!"

Just when Muqiqi was in a hurry to go out, someone with a bad face took the opportunity to kiss her on the cheek.

Muqiqi is back to her mind. All her anger is written on her face. She wants to get angry, but someone gives her a way.

Look at him Jiajun, who is in a hurry, and Mo yanjue, who has a bad smile on his face. On the balance, Mu Qiqi chooses not to worry about him for the time being. He gets up angrily and goes out with him.

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in the other box of the restaurant.

He Jiajun's face is hard to see. Although he knows that he shouldn't breathe with Muqiqi at this time, as long as he thinks that she has become moyanjue's wife, his heart is like a big stone, which makes him breathless.

"He Jiajun, don't be angry. That's what he is. Don't get to know her."

Seeing he Jiajun's ugly face, Mu Qiqi apologizes for Mo yanjue. I hope he Jiajun doesn't take things to heart today.

Hearing Mu Qiqi say good words for Mo yanjue, he Jiajun's brow tightens.

"Seven seven!"

This one, the voice is very low, very heavy, showing helpless, but also contains a lot of Muqiqi do not know the mood again.

"He Jiajun, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly. We don't have to falter like this."

Deep eyes slightly narrowed, he Jiajun coagulated her pure and simple face, her heart ached.

He imagined countless scenes of expressing his love with Qi Qi, but he never thought it was in such a situation.

He wanted to talk, but he didn't know where to start... After a tangle, he slowly said: "you... Really married him?"

Muqiqi scratched his head with embarrassment, "Hey, it's also an accident, so I didn't have time to tell you."

He Jiajun saw the simple smile on Muqiqi's face, and his heart was soft. He couldn't bear to say the rest of the questions.

"Do you love him?"

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