"Don't you keep a distance," molucci looked at them. "There's a distance between them."

"The best distance is that you go this way, I go that way," Yan Su was afraid that others would recognize her, so she pulled up her mask again.

"You may not see her for three days."

“……”

His dark eyes focused on her, and the temperature on her face rose again.

She really shouldn't be here to talk to her.

She turned and went on, and Maurice, with his long legs at ease, followed, "put out your hands."

Yan Su bowed her head and walked without paying attention.

"If you don't stretch, I'll take your hand," molucci threatened.

Yan Su was about to collapse. "What do you want? I've been on the gossip headlines for the last time. If people say I'm a flower radish, can't you think about my reputation?"

"What do you think I'm going to do, hold your hand?" "Do you think I am such a person?" he said

Yan Su was depressed, "I don't know who you are now, and I don't understand you any more."

Maurice this just gently smile, "good, I won't harm you, put out your hand."

The tone of intimacy made Yan Su's whole cheek red, and he was not his, so ambiguous what to do.

But in order to finish it quickly, she had to stretch out her hand.

Molucci took out a tissue from her trouser pocket, opened it and poured out a pile of melon seed meat into her palm.

Yan Su was stunned.

She knew about the melon seed meat. He had been peeling it all the time before. He said that he wanted to take a bite. Later, she and Lausanne didn't see it when they came back from the bathroom. They thought he had eaten it by themselves, but he kept them all the time.

"You want me back Can I make you a melon seed pancake? " Yan Su asked tentatively.

“……”

Molucci was so angry that sometimes she wanted to open her head and have a look.

"I'm not very good at making melon seed pancakes," Yan Su said with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Well, I'm for you to eat, I don't believe you can't guess at all," said Maurice coldly.

Yan Su was distressed, and Alexander, she preferred that he let himself go back to make melon seed pancakes, "but I don't like eating melon seeds very much."

"But it's what I like to eat, and I'll give you what I like," said Maurice, looking down at her, her eyes suddenly soft.

The heart fluttered.

Yan Su has a flash of spirit for a moment.

"And "Molucci continued," where do you want to move next year? "

Yan Su pressed her watery lips and did not speak.

Maurice looked at her for a few seconds and then laughed again. "It doesn't matter. Where are you going? I'll move there."

"Molucci "Yan Su has a headache," don't do that. "

"Call me Lucius," he ordered.

Yan Su:

How to call, chew these two words in the mouth, let a person be shameless.

"Why do I want to listen to you? I asked you to call me elder sister. Will you listen to me?" Yan Su said in an angry voice.

Maurice smiles and opens his mouth and says, "baby."

Yan Su was scared to death. She quickly looked around. Fortunately, no one paid attention to this side. "You're crazy. I asked you to call me sister."

Maurice nodded, "little fool."

“……”

It's completely impossible to communicate properly.

Yan Su hugged her head and her face was as red as cooked shrimps.

"Well, I'll go first," Yan Su quickly trotted away.

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