He looked like a child who was satisfied by stealing candy.

"Hmm." Gu Mo nodded lightly, reached out and wiped the saliva on his face.

"Momo, you dislike me." When Song Qingmu saw her wiping her face, he immediately pursed his mouth and lied dissatisfiedly.

"Nope." Gu Mo denied it.

"Hehe, then I'll kiss it again, you are not allowed to wipe it." As he spoke, Song Qingmu bent down, approached Gu Mo again, and kissed her other half on the face.

When he saw the carmine flush where he had kissed, he raised his eyebrows proudly and smiled extraordinarily brightly.

"Childish." Gu Mo complained.

"Hmph, it's just naïve for you." Song Qingmu took her arm, bent over and put his head on her shoulder, looking well-behaved and obedient.

Gu Mo rolled his eyes, too lazy to reach out and push him away.

This man is like a sticky candy, the more you try to get it open, the tighter he sticks.

"Momo, you go to my house at night, I didn't drink, I can drive you."

Song Qingmu shook her arm and whispered to her.

"Hmm." Gu Mo nodded casually.

"Hey, I said Mr. Gu, when did you raise a son?"

At this moment, a yin and yang strange voice suddenly sounded.

Gu Mo raised his head and glanced at the several men who were walking towards him, and at first glance, he saw Jiang Yiran, who was dressed in a black suit and dressed seriously in the crowd.

His gaze was falling on her at the moment.

At that moment, she paused.

Then he turned to Wei Ke, who was speaking, sneered, and mocked back: "Wei Shao is really good at talking, and the dog just can't spit out ivory in his mouth." ”

"What? Where did I say it wrong? Is the man in your arms an adult? Do you dare to do it? ”

"You're not afraid that the police uncle will come to arrest you and say that you are molesting a minor."

Wei Ke looked at Song Qingmu with a smile and sneered lightly, the disdain in his eyes was obvious.

"I'm sorry, I'm 22 years old, but I don't look as old as Wei Shao."

Song Aoki straightened up, bent his lips, and said this sentence with a smile.

"Yiran, did you say that you are so arrogant when you are a junior now?"

Wei Ke was stunned by Song Qingmu like this, and directly turned his gaze to Jiang Yiran behind him.

He just can't get used to Gu Mo, the woman he admits is a strongman in the mall.

But what about emotionally?

I like the red flag at home not to fall, the colorful flags outside fluttering, and I am alive and scum.

"Okay, stop arguing, don't you have something to do in a while? Don't waste time and make customers wait for a long time. ”

Jiang Yiran stepped forward, patted Wei Ke's shoulder, and said kindly.

"Hmm." When Wei Ke saw Jiang Yiran say this, he immediately retracted his anger.

"Brother Jiang, are you there too?" Song Qingmu took the initiative to greet Jiang Yiran.

"Hmm." Jiang Yiran's calm eyes glanced at him and nodded lightly.

Then I saw Jiang Yiran walk up to Gu Mo and asked, "Are you going back?" I'll send you. ”

When Song Qingmu heard this, his heart suddenly became a little nervous, he didn't want Gu Mo to agree to him.

However, at this time, he did not dare to make a decision for Gu Mo.

"Well, Han Jingjing is back, do you want to go to the private room with me to sit down?" Gu Mo took the initiative to invite.

She, Jiang Yiran, and Ye Shuyu are all good friends who grew up together, and they are also childhood sweethearts with each other.

"Okay, you take me." Jiang Yiran nodded, "Wei Ke, you can go with them first." ”

"Hmm." Wei Ke nodded, and left with a few others.