The eyes once again fell on the photo of kissing on the mobile phone. In the light of the night, they were like two lovers in full swing -

thinking of the kiss last night, it seemed that there was still a soft and sweet smell between the lips and teeth, and the refreshing fragrance between the nose and rest. Inexplicably, Qin's heartstrings were stirred:

damn it!

What is he thinking?

Crazy!

Shaking her head, she turned her mind but was still entangled in a complicated and complicated way:

can she feel nothing like this?

Or, she didn't see it at all?

So many years, although he is also low-key, she is also too calm, in the end, is she too trust him or not care?

Thinking about it, Qin Moyu's heart stirred up ripples of ups and downs, unconsciously clenched his cell phone, and his eyes also caught a layer of complex dark emotions.

Just at this time, his mobile phone suddenly lit up, suddenly, Qin Moyu gave Ruan Sheng a look, almost at the same time he had stood up.

The moment when he closed the door, accompanied by a heavy shout, his lips also held a smile: "three elder sisters --"

answered and connected the phone of two families. He thought that they must take care of themselves more or less. When he put down the phone, Qin Moyu frowned sadly:

just ask song Jiaqi, and there was no other word Mention?

Knocking on the forehead, he could not help sighing: This is all people eat him to death? Is he really so easy to see through?

Speechless, Qin Moyu picked up his cell phone again: as expected, he did not expect! It seems that there is a long way to go!

In the meeting room, everyone was discussing. Chi yuewan's cell phone suddenly flashed, and she secretly opened it under the table. She couldn't help but be stunned for two seconds:

[start eating together tonight! What do you mean?

What do you mean by having dinner together today, tomorrow and every day after?

Then we should be ready to lose weight!

Pathetic ~

spits out her tongue, and Chi yuewan lies down and quickly knocks a few words back: [good, so honored ~]

after thinking about it, she thinks it's a little too formulaic. She specially searches for a cute little expression of "cuddling and kissing" and sends it to the past.

Playing with his mobile phone, Qin Moyu, who had been lost in his mind, saw this expression, and his fantasy painting style took shape. His heart became more and more disorderly -

* * * *

at night, Qin Moyu chose a high-end hotel. Although he didn't pick her up in person, he packed 99 red roses on the way.

In the florist's shop, around, Qin Moyu's mind was just like his tight brow, but he was almost out of water.

The flowers were carefully packed. The waiter also tied a beautiful bow: "Sir, are you satisfied with this?"

"Hmm"

"do you need to put a card and leave a few words? Or write a name or something? " While doing the final finishing work, the waiter habitually consults at the same time.

When he saw the pattern bouquet on one side, Qin replied, "then write" beautiful, I love Wan! "

He didn't realize how easy he was talking. With a pen, he wrote eight big words at the same time.

Soon, the bouquet was packed, and even the cards in the flowers seemed to be very attentive. It was a small fox simulating silly and cute. The waiter on one ear also pasted a mini flower. On the carved wood chip in the fox's arms, the eight characters printed by hand were pasted. The overall fit was very beautiful.

At the moment of taking over the flower, Qin Moyu's eyes swept over the proud and beautiful fox. Qin Moyu's lips could not help rising up:

"ha ha ~"

it was just like her! Just when the waiter took out a bunch of samples for him to choose, he met the gray brown fox at a glance and pasted a pink flower, which was even more interesting:

isn't she a fox spirit?

After buying the order, Qin Moyu walked to the hotel with a swagger.

On the other side, similarly, after work, Chi yuewan hurried home. In the cloakroom, he almost turned over his clothes. I don't think it's enough to choose. In front of the mirror, I hold a shirt and skirt, and Chi yuewan's head is still half hung:

"no ~" it's not enough to be diligent!

It's neither big card nor eye-catching!

Turning back, she went around again. At last, she took the Royal Blue slim one-piece skirt that she had tried on for the first time. The semi slim casual style is not lack of sexy. The most important thing is that the one-piece shorts are short, so there's no need to worry about going out. It's just the trouble of going to the toilet.

After comprehensive consideration, Chi yuewan was replaced.

In front of the door of the Boli Hotel, they got off almost one before and one after another. After wandering around the door for a moment, Qin Moyu took out his mobile phone and considered whether to go in or wait for her. With a slight shout, suddenly a soft figure rushed into his arms:

"fourth master --"

"I'm not late, am I

Hook his neck, pool moon Wan attached a big sweet smile. Just like the little expression she replied to him, hanging on his neck, she was just about to give him a kiss.

Glancing at her obliquely, Qin's brow unscrewed unconsciously: "no bones?"

It's easy to fall on the ground!

Every time, it's soft. There was a glimmer of joy in her heart. But the thought that she might have become a habit of pouncing on a man, followed by disgust.

His hands awkwardly loosen up. For a while, Chi yuewan is neither accepting nor not accepting: "won't you praise me? Pour me cold water every time! "

In order to cooperate with him and her so hard, she sacrificed a lot, OK? Let her play and dislike her. What's the matter?

Isn't this outside? Is it for her to act, not to act or not to act?

It's too hard to serve you, young master!

Take back your hand, and Chi yuewan raises his hair and pouts out his mouth unhappily.

As soon as his eyes fell, Qin Moyu's heart was in a state of turmoil: is this woman afraid that others don't know what she is for?

See her a quite cool dress, and waist long hair, slightly curly, make-up elegant, lips red teeth white, limbs slender, white to the light, the bone to the outside of the infiltration of charm, a little more gaudy, a little less on the color, just right style.

It has to be said that this woman is a natural beauty, and she is also very good at picking up herself.

Catching the covetous eyes and saliva around him, Qin Moyu's mood was even worse. Obviously, he beat the flower with one hand and clasped her waist with the other hand:

"no money! Beauty, take it easy! I'm afraid others don't know how much you weigh. "