Mo Xiaobei, who fled in embarrassment, thought that he would be sad, but it was not until he ran to the street and looked at the crowd of people that he grinned.

It turned out that from beginning to end, she just put Ye Muyang in an unattainable position called the gold lord, with no affection, let alone love.

She thought she really should clear her mind, so she pinched a bank card and went to the ATM, entered the password, and counted the fractions over and over again. Smiling like a fool, the aunt next to her looked at her strangely and left in a hurry.

Counting until he was satisfied, he drew the card with a red face, turned around, and froze.

In front of her, there stood a woman dressed very intellectually and gently. The white shirt jacket is a pearl-colored windbreaker, and a pair of slender legs under the black trouser legs are graceful. Mo Xiaobei thought to himself.

The goose egg face, the eyebrows are very thin, adding a touch of feminine style, smiling eyes are crooked, with a strong bookish atmosphere.

Mo Xiaobei nodded at her a little embarrassedly, and then walked away, but his wrist was pinched by the woman who looked ladylike.

spoke, and his deep magnetic voice was like a heavenly sound, "Mo Xiaobei, is it?" Can I talk to you? ”

Thinking that I wouldn't be busy today, I nodded.

The woman looked very well educated, and gently said thank you, and then took a step to lead Mo Xiaobei.

After the end, they came to a café with top decoration and professional quality, and under the recommendation of the waiter, the two found a place by the window.

She didn't like coffee and only ordered a glass of warm water.

The woman opposite elegantly rolled up her sleeves and put them on the table, asking, "You and Ye Shao?" "With a little temptation.

I knew it. Mo Xiaobei smiled and said, "If you look for me because of this matter, maybe it's really not worth it, I'm just a little honey he maintains, he's comfortable, I'm happy." In fact, we're just having fun, he's tired of it, give me a sum of money, and I'll naturally disappear as a bastard, so Miss doesn't need to be so grassy. Well, I can afford to play it. ”

Taking a sip of warm water, she looked up to see the reaction of the woman opposite.

Sure enough, she frowned, smiled at Mo Xiaobei appreciatively, and asked, "Miss Mo, it seems that you need money very much?" ”

Mo Xiaobei thought for a while and said: "It's one thing to need it or not, the key is that I love money like my life." The woman on the other side smiled again, "Then if I let you leave Ye Shao now, are you willing?" ”

Blinking, as if thinking, after a while, Mo Xiaobei said again, "In this case, you seem to have a loss, I took your money and left, in case Ye Shao is still interested in me, so I pay for me to go back, I will definitely do it." ”

The woman stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, I'm Mu Yang's little aunt, Ye Xinguan." ”

"Hello." Luo Luo generously stretched out his hand to shake it back, and reached a certain consensus in the air, Ye Xinguan picked up the bag and stood up, glanced at Mo Xiaobei meaningfully and said, "You are a very interesting little girl." ”

"Thank you." Mo Xiaobei also stood up, pursed his lips and smiled.

Soon after the two separated, the phone rang, and Mo Xiaobei was still walking alone in the sesame oil alley, holding a handful of grilled oily mutton skewers in his hand.

Ye Muyang thought that Mo Xiaobei would not be able to talk for so long even if he was reminiscing, seeing that it was almost dark, and his stomach was still hungry, so his words were a little less comfortable, "Where are you?" "Why is it so noisy? Thinking about it, his brows furrowed again.

Mo Xiaobei, who had eaten too many mutton skewers, felt that his tongue was no longer his own, Mo Xiaobei found a relatively quiet occasion, ran over, and wanted to throw away the mutton skewers in his hand, but he was reluctant, and said vaguely after the end, "I'm in the sesame oil alley here in the old district." ”

Sesame oil alley? Ye Muyang's mind went blank. What the hell is that?

Zhilu Dao Ye Muyang may not have heard of this place, Mo Xiaobei said, "It's a place that sells snacks." When he finished, he added, "It's delicious, do you want to come?" As she spoke, she bit her tongue and burst into tears.

"Okay." Ye Muyang nodded.

"......" isn't it? Are you really coming? Mo Xiaobei originally thought that with the character of Young Master Ye, let alone the sesame oil alley, he was disdainful even in the old city.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Muyang really drove to the old city, inquired all the way to the sesame oil alley, and saw the girl with a shrunken neck and a blushing face.

walked over, took off his clothes and put it on her, his tone was as doting and gentle as ever, "Is it cold?" ”

Mo Xiaobei bared his teeth and said aggrievedly, "Originally, I felt very warm when I ate mutton skewers before, but then you asked me to come out to pick you up, in order to maintain my noble and elegant image, I was stunned that I didn't eat a string of mutton skewers, and you stood in the cold wind for more than half an hour before you came." The tone was a grievance.

The place where she stood was ventilated, and the wind was blowing in her face from all directions, and the cold was certain.

Holding her hand, it was as cold as an icicle. Ye Muyang was distressed, the baby screamed heartily, his eyes swept to the surrounding environment, and asked Mo Xiaobei, "The mutton skewers are delicious?" ”

"Mmmm," Mo Xiaobei smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Do you want to eat some?" I'm in for a treat. After saying this, his tongue flashed again, pig brain, pig brain, how could a young master like Ye Muyang look at such a thing?

"Oh? Are you in for a treat? Ye Muyang was very interested, "It just so happens that I'm hungry." As he spoke, he picked up Mo Xiaobei, who looked incredible, and walked to a food stall.