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Mu Bolun curled his lips and whispered in Qing Moyan’s ear, "Do you want me to accompany you?"
Blue ink gave him a white look.
"Please, Mr. Qing." The man in black suit made a gesture of please by hitting the back door.
Qing Moyan walked behind him and came to Mubolun to wake up jokingly. "Don’t forget to call Xiao Nan to report that you are safe, or I will let you kneel and rub the washboard when I go back!"
Green ink yan body a stiff.
Mubolun thumped his hand on the roof and laughed.
Lorraine turned away from embarrassment and didn’t dare to look here.
"Want to die before saying" green ink yan faint sentence got into the car.
The car crossed the city streets with a blue ink face and finally came to a hotel.
Someone had already waited in the hotel lobby to take him to the restaurant on the third floor.
Mr. Hong is enjoying his breakfast with a napkin around the bottom of his neck.
"Green ink Yan is coming. Come and sit down." Mr. Hong readily pointed to the seat opposite him
Qing Moyan sat down and a waiter came to deliver the plates.
Green ink yan glanced at the plate.
The bread was covered with something like ketchup, and the blood was a mass.
From time to time, Hong Pang will put his fingers in his mouth with red sauce when he eats with relish.
This thing doesn’t look like ketchup in any way, and it smells like suspicious rust
If it were someone else sitting here, I’m afraid I’ll throw up in a short time
Blue ink yan but look as usual.
Shao Qing, who was born in Dali Temple, was used to seeing all kinds of bloody scenes during interrogation by torture.
After eating for a while, Mr. Hong looked up and saw him sitting quietly with a flash of surprise in his eyes, but soon the different color was covered up by his smiling expression.
"Why don’t you eat? Is it not to your taste? " He inquired.
"What can I do for Mr. Hong?" Qing Mo Yan leaned back in his chair and spoke frankly.
Mr. Hong laughed. "I just like you. Those people always talk to them in circles. It’s really tiring."
He pulled his napkin and wiped the residue from his mouth. "I’ll talk about it. What do you think?"
"I just got married. Don’t worry first." Green ink Yan is also pondering over the beauty of the creek in each other’s mind. Only when something was wrong did he appear here. I’m afraid he knew who had broken the demon array before he got the news.
But he is happy to play dumb if the other party doesn’t discover it.
Mr. Hong nodded. "It’s understandable to be a newlywed, but I still hope you can give me an answer as soon as possible. You know, this opportunity is not for everyone."
Green ink facial expression nodded "know I will consider if there is nothing else I walked first"
To his surprise, Hong Pang didn’t stop him.
Just as Qing Mo Yan got up and prepared to leave the restaurant, Hong Pang stopped him from behind.
"Young people forgot to tell you that although I like smart people, I don’t like that kind of self-intelligence."
Blue ink yan turned to face look calm "coincidentally me too"
Looking at the back of Qing Mo Yan’s departure, Hong Pang grabbed a new napkin and tucked it at the bottom of his neck.
"If an opportunity is missed once, it is missed." He narrowed his eyes and grabbed a large piece of bread with his bare hands and dipped it in the red sauce.
He opened his mouth wide enough to put two fists in a normal person’s mouth. He stuffed all the bread into his mouth and chewed it. Red sauce splashed everywhere.
Qingmoyan is away from the hotel, and his car is still parked on the beautiful side of Zhongxi. He can go back and get the car first.
Just walked to the side of the road and a red sports car came and stopped beside him.
"Green Ink Yan Car" Jin Baihe rolled his window to show his face.
The bright sunshine shines on the road ahead, which is a bit dazzling.
Jin Baihe wears a pair of sunglasses on his face and holds the steering wheel in one hand.
The sports car drove along the highway through the morning rush traffic and drove across the sea bridge.
"Where the hell are you going?" Sitting in the co-pilot position green ink yan mouth asked
This road is not a beautiful view to Zhongxi.
"Don’t worry, you’ll know soon." Jin Baihe’s smiling sunglasses blocked her eyes and made people unable to see her eyes clearly.
At noon in the ancient house of the town
When RuXiaoNan woke up, she was beside her now. Don’t feel so sad.