"I'm pretty restrained."

He just hugged her shoulder, not her waist, it was already very restrained!

With so many eyes looking at her, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, Mu Sanshao really wanted to gouge out the eyeballs of those men.

His woman, is it something they can look at at will?!

One by one, the eyes are glued to her, damn it!

Mu Sanshao was very angry, his face became more and more cold, his cold gaze looked around, and suddenly, the atmosphere suddenly became a few degrees colder.

"Jingxi, have a drink?"

Ye Hanchen picked up two glasses of red wine from the tray in the waiter's hand and handed one to him.

"Hmm." Taking the wine glass, Mu Jingxi did not forget to bow his head and tell someone beside him, "Don't drink, I'll go get you milk." ”

Qiao An was amused by him, "Mu Jingxi, are you treating me as a child?" ”

Juice is not allowed to drink, drink milk?

She smiled, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles, and her delicate and bright face became more and more bright.

Mu Jingxi breathed a sigh of relief and finally smiled.

Raising his hand, he pinched her chin, "Wait for me." ”

Mu Sanshao, who looked cold, really brought a glass of milk over and handed it to her, "Drink milk." ”

Joan: "......"

Mu Jingxi, you did it on purpose!

You deliberately made me famous!

Look, everyone is staring at her now, as if she is a disaster for the country, and they have turned their Mu Sanshao into a psychopath.

"I'm going to drink." Joan stared at him, word by word.

"Drink milk, good."

"Don't!"

"Qiaoqiao, be nice."

"I'm not a child, why would I drink milk on such an occasion?"

"You're drunk, and the consequences are terrible."

Either he can't control himself, or she can't control herself.

Therefore, for the sake of each other, it is better to let her drink milk.

Song Yunchi looked at the two of them arguing like no one was around, and let out a single dog's roar, "I said, you two are really enough!" What about slaughtering dogs? It's my birthday today, I'm the protagonist, can you save me some face? ”

Joan slipped away and sat down in a corner to enjoy her meal quietly.

Let them have a good chat.

A figure struck, and Joan heard a familiar voice.

"Can I sit here?"

It's her.

Qiao An raised her head and saw Li Qinghuan with a thin smile, politely and detachedly asked.

"Whatever you want."

The sofa is so long, it has nothing to do with her where she likes to sit.

Li Qinghuan happened to sit down next to her and chatted as if familiar, "Are you with Sanshao?" ”

Two beauties of the same type were together, which instantly attracted a lot of scrutiny.

Li Qinghuan didn't care at all, and his every move remained elegant and almost perfect.

Joan bowed her head and ate the mousse cake, "I don't have to tell you. ”

"Sanshao is very good to you."

"Envious?"

Li Qinghuan's brows furrowed invisibly, and then he stretched out, his red lips curled slightly, and he smiled, "Have you always spoken like this?" ”

Joan thought about it carefully, "Divide people." ”

For example, it is absolutely impossible for her to get a good tone from her.

Li Qinghuan was not annoyed, but laughed lowly, "You are so interesting." ”

"It's okay, it's a little better than you."

Li Qinghuan stood up and prepared to leave, in a low voice that only Qiao An could hear, "I hope you can always be so proud." ”

Oh, do you want to write a war letter?