Gu still refused to look at Qian Miaoyin, and reached out and handed over a business card with his account number on it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Enter the account number to transfer, and it will arrive in real time. Qian Miaoyin waited for a while, and when she heard Didi, she looked up and said, "Did you receive it?"

"Received it, take her away!" The first half of the sentence was said to Qian Miaoyin, and the second half of the sentence was said to Mo Zining.

Mo Zining got up, "You can send Qiu Zi directly to my house, and I'll leave first." ”

"Let's go, let's go. "The old impatient ones are almost driven away with a broom.

Qian Miaoyin also wanted to leave quickly, put the poetry collection into the brocade box, and walked out with the brocade box, as if there was a wolf chasing her behind her.

"Now it's time to eat, we'll go eat first, and then we'll take you home. Mo Zining said softly.

"This ......" Qian Miaoyin felt bad, seriously speaking, the two should not be very familiar, but she really wanted to get along with him for a while.

"Let's go, there is a good furniture not far ahead. Mo Zining's voice was soft, but there was an undoubted strength. Qian Miaoyin obediently followed him, and the two walked to a small courtyard.

Men like Mo Zining have always understood the way of health preservation, and the signature dish of this private restaurant is assorted mushroom soup. Tender is fresh mushrooms, all kinds of seasonal fresh mushrooms are washed and cut into pearl-sized particles, with the old soup as the base, the fresh mushrooms are flavorful, stewed for an hour, not more and not less, more fresh mushrooms will be old, less, the taste of fresh mushrooms can not be stewed. This means that if you want to drink this soup, you have to wait at least an hour.

This courtyard is not big, but the layout is very elegant, outside the window of the two people is a two-person osmanthus ancient tree, at this time it is the season of osmanthus blooming, this osmanthus tree blooms extraordinarily luxuriantly, bursts of sweet breath blowing from the courtyard, accompanied by the sound of the tree, so that the waiting becomes no longer difficult. Mo Zining and Qian Miaoyin still didn't speak, Qian Miaoyin put down with one hand, looking at the scenery outside the window faintly, but all in his mind was Mo Zining who was sitting quietly on the opposite side.

Mo Zining doesn't look old, his skin is smooth and delicate, and he looks like he's in his twenties, but his quiet temperament makes him look more mature. Qian Miaoyin didn't dare to guess his age, because it is difficult for people nowadays to estimate his age from his appearance.

But no matter how old he is, there must be a long distance from her, Qian Miaoyin suddenly thought of a sentence, Jun was born and I was not born, and I am old when I was born......

Well, they haven't been so miserable yet, from ancient times to the present, men are not much bigger than women, this is a historical problem, and it has nothing to do with feminism and male power, anyway, men are better mixed than women.

Oh my God, Qian Miaoyin's face was getting redder and redder, why did she think of this......

Qian Miaoyin thought that people like Mo Zining should pay attention to food and sleep silently, so she didn't dare to say a word after the whole meal, Mo Zining thought that Qian Miaoyin was a character who didn't talk much, so she didn't take the initiative to talk.

In fact, the way the two of them get along is very strange, if you calculate carefully, it feels like an old husband and wife, but one is an upright cardamom, and the other is already in his prime, and the two of them have only seen each other four times, one of which Mo Zining was still in the smashed car......

After eating, Mo Zining drove Qian Miaoyin's car to her door, Qian Miaoyin watched him get out of the car and leave, and did not invite him into the house to sit, watching his back gradually drift away, Qian Miaoyin drove the car into the house.

"Who is he?" As soon as Qian Miaoyin got out of the car, Qian Zhigao rushed out from the side, startling her. Qian Miaoyin glared at him, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked towards the house with the brocade box. Qian Zhigao was reluctant to walk around her. "Tell me quickly, who is that old man, look at your eyes, and your soul will fly away with them. "Qian Zhigao is like his wife stealing a man behind his back, and she has the meaning of not ending with her if she doesn't make it clear.

Qian Miaoyin turned around helplessly, "He is Mo Zining." Qian Miaoyin said that he was, not his name, because subconsciously she felt that such a man would never be unknown, and she really guessed correctly, how could Mo Zining's famous Qian Zhigao not hear it.

"What! He's Mo Zining!" Qian Zhigao's eyes turned to wariness, "Do you know what his identity is?"

Qian Miaoyin shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know." She only knew that his status was not low and his bearing was extraordinary.

Qian Zhigao frowned, and grabbed Qian Miaoyin's arm, "He is the noble son-in-law of the Qin family, our sixth aunt!"

"What!" Aunt Six! Qian Miaoyin flickered for a moment, and her body shook. The three words of the sixth aunt were like sharp knives inserted into her heart.

"Da Bao'er!" Qian Zhigao was frightened when he saw Qian Miaoyin's appearance, and hurriedly hugged her.

Qian Miaoyin looked at Qian Zhigao stupidly, but her eyes didn't focus on his face, her mind was blank, and her heart was ...... It seems to have been dug up by something, and it is empty, and it doesn't hurt, but it ...... Silence faded in.

Seeing Qian Miaoyin like this, Qian Zhigao still didn't understand anything, he gritted his teeth hatefully, "That turtle son didn't tell you his identity?" What did he want to do when he concealed his identity and approached Qian Miaoyin? Could this be some conspiracy of the Qin family? Qian Zhigao's eyes were red with anger, and he had the heart to kill.

Qian Miaoyin was pulled back to her senses by Qian Zhigao's questioning, she opened her mouth, and finally didn't say anything, tired, exhaustion from her bones drowned her. Qian Miaoyin stood firm and stretched out her hand to push Qian Zhigao away, "I'm fine, I'll go back to the room first." ”

"Da Bao'er!" Qian Zhigao looked at her worriedly, but he didn't dare to stop her, with Qian Miaoyin's personality, she must want to be alone at this time.

Yes, Qian Miaoyin just wants to be alone for a while. She dragged back to the room with heavy steps, leaned against the window and looked at the sky in the distance blankly, and her mind depicted every meeting with Mo Zining over and over again. Now that I think about it, Mo Zining has not made any ambiguous moves, yes, his every move is the care of the elders for the younger generations, and there is no transgression. It's her fault, it's that she's too young, too naïve, and doesn't control her heart.

It wasn't until this moment that Qian Miaoyin discovered that Mo Zining, a person, had quietly entered his heart as early as the auction of colorful water urchins. Yes, such a man with a partial demeanor and elegant connotation appeared in front of her in the form of a savior, but he didn't come to show favor but to repay the favor with a low posture, and suddenly captured the heart of Qian Miaoyin, who was sensitive and had strong self-esteem.

Is it normal for a junior high school student to fall in love with a man who is a round older than him?