Mo lightly brushed away Gu Chen's arm, frowned, and looked at Su Xiaoshen's eyes, his expression completely dimmed.

He was silent for a while, then regained his indifference, and his sword-like gaze suddenly projected towards Gu Chen, and said, "You have a lot of words. ”

Seeing that he was unhappy, Gu Chen immediately raised his hands, made a surrender form, and kept nodding his head: "Yes, yes, don't talk about pulling down, can't I ask if I don't ask, look at you, I'm still angry, Lao Tzu won't ask anymore." ”

Mo Qian stretched out his hand, picked up a glass of wine on the coffee table, took a sip, and then, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

"Just don't ask." Mo Qian said coldly, his brows furrowed.

"Gotta get it, love it." Gu Chen shook his hand, and when he saw a beautiful woman beside him, he got up and walked over, leaving Mo Qian alone.

Su Xiaoshen had almost eaten, so he wiped his hands, limped back to the position where Gu Chen was sitting, twisted his sitting posture, looked at Mo Qian, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and said, "Prince, I've finished eating, when will we leave?" ”

Mo Qian slowly opened his eyes, and then he frowned, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and threw it on Su Xiaoshen's leg.

Su Xiaoshen looked at the high-end plaid handkerchief on his lap, looked at Mo Qian's face that seemed to be "You owe Lao Tzu eight hundred hanging money", and said with a smile: "Hehe, prince, what are you doing with my handkerchief?" ”

Mo Qian's face was black.

"The corners of his mouth ......," he said, frowning.

Su Xiaoshen immediately realized what Mo Qian meant, and hurriedly wiped off the cake crumbs from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Hehe, is it clean?" Su Xiaoshen patted the corners of his mouth and asked.

Mo Qian's face was expressionless, and he waved his hand at her: "Come here......"

His appearance is like a place where the king reigns over the world, and he is high above, as if he has trampled the whole world under his feet.

"It's nice for me to sit here." Su Xiaoshen said with a dry smile.

“…………”

Feeling that Mo Qian's face was getting darker and darker, Su Xiaoshen immediately got up, sat down next to Mo Qian, took his arm and said, "Hehe, I'll sit here, it's better here." ”

Mo Qian shook her head helplessly, then took the handkerchief in her hand, wiped the chocolate on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Su Xiaoshen, are you in charge of being funny when you come out today?" "Eating with a mouth full of ......

Su Xiaoshen shook his head: "Of course not." Then she smiled and said, "I'm in charge of eating." ”

"Rice bucket ......" he said coldly, wiped the chocolate stains from the corners of her mouth, and threw the handkerchief directly into the trash can next to her.

Mo Qian's words made Su Xiaoshen frown, and she thought to herself, Nima, you are the rice bucket, and your whole family is a rice bucket......

"Prince, in fact, there is a question I have always wanted to ask you." Su Xiaoshen looked at the beauties around him who were not shallow and flattering to Mo and said.

Mo Qian turned his face sideways and asked, "What's the problem?" ”

"I don't have 34D, I don't have a good temperament, I don't have a good background, and you don't like me, why are you pestering me?" Su Xiaoshen asked.

Mo Qian stretched out his hand and pulled Su Xiaoshen closer to him, picked up her chin with his long fingers, and said lightly: "Su Xiaoshen, don't ask what you shouldn't ask......

His words were clearly indifferent, but they made Su Xiaoshen feel scared, because his eyes were too cold.

Su Xiaoshen quickly rolled his eyes, brushed away his hand on his chin, and chuckled: "I know, I know......"

Nima, drag your sister, don't ask, don't ask, you like to ask, Nima Nima Nima!

In the next second, Su Xiaoshen's smile froze because of the scene of touching the door......