"Thirty-one flowers for men, so I still have two years to bloom! Don't worry, maybe at that time, I can also eat tender grass and marry an eighteen-year-old girl!" Jin Mobei's gray eyes looked at her little face.

"Men really like eighteen-year-old girls no matter what age they are!" Tang Sui sighed twice, and suddenly looked sideways at Ye Gushen, "Husband, is it that I am nineteen years old, and you don't like me anymore?"

What kind of logic is this?

Ye Gushen's expression was serious, "No, I like you at the age of ninety-nine, eat with peace of mind, don't think about it!"

Tang Suiru was triumphant, "See, this is a good man!"

"We'll talk about it when you're ninety-nine. ”

"Brother Bei, when I was ninety-nine years old, you were more than a hundred years old, how long do you want to live?" Tang Suiru imagined what Jin Mobei looked like when he was more than a hundred years old, and the old one estimated that his teeth were lost and his hair was gray......

Well, don't imagine it!

It's kind of scary!

Jin Mobei has always been calm, and in the face of such a disorganized year, he also froze, "I'll try my best." ”

"Haha!" Tang Suiru couldn't help himself with a smile, when Brother Bei was so serious, it was really quite contrasting and cute.

"Brother!"

Jiang Yihuan's voice suddenly came from behind, "When you come outside, you don't call me, I'm still not your mèi mèi!"

"Of course, you're raising, I thought you didn't want to come out. "Where would Jiang Zhihuan know that Jiang Yihuan had already figured it out.

Especially tonight, there is Jin Mobei here.

Jiang Yihuan came with Huo Mingyue.

Before I knew it, there were so many people here.

The big round table they sat at was eight people before, and now there are just two more people, ten people per table.

"I've fully recovered!It's so good!" Jiang Yihuan sat down with a light smile.

It's just that on her left and right, it is Shi Qingqing and Huo Mingyue, who are far away from Jin Mobei.

Tang Suiru held the chopsticks, his eyes shook lightly, and he suddenly felt that he smelled the smell of huǒ yào.

However, she has not eaten enough yet, and she will not leave for the time being.

"Mobei, when are you free, Uncle Jin let us go back and see him together. Jiang Yihuan suddenly said.

"Not available. Jin Mobei refused indifferently.

With so many people here, Jin Mobei didn't give her face at all.

Jiang Yihuan pursed her lips, she didn't want to give up, but ......

She is a dignified princess, how long will she stick her hot face to her cold ass?

Jiang Yihuan's happy mood just now was suddenly extinguished.

Huo Mingyue didn't speak, nor did she look left and right, she put her position right throughout the whole process, she just came to accompany Jiang Yihuan's friend.

After the meal, Jiang Yihuan hurriedly caught up with Jin Mobei's footsteps.

"Jin Mobei!"

It had been a long time since she had called him by his full name.

Jin Mobei paused, and then continued to walk towards the beach not far away.

It's not summer yet, and there aren't many people playing on the beach.

At this moment, the night is even more rare.

"Mobei!" Jiang Yihuan trotted to catch up with him, the wind at night was blowing coolly, she was a miscarriage after all, and she ran too much.

Jin Mobei suddenly stopped, and under the silver moonlight, his gray eyes looked at her lightly, "Something?"

"You're really not going back with me?"

"I work here, I don't play here. Jin Mobei's voice was cold, like the cold sea water at this moment.

"You like her, have you confessed?" Jiang Yihuan plucked up the courage to ask.