Chapter 33
For some reason, as soon as he looked at Jiang Yan's face, Mo Qi couldn't help but think of the white-haired young man he saw at noon today.
Although they are exactly the same, almost the same exotic faces, the breath on their bodies, the tone of their voices, and the temperament around them are completely different.
Jiang Yan gave him the feeling of elegance and indifference, and he felt that every move exuded a sense of nobility.
However, the white-haired young man at noon today gave him the feeling that his eyes were full of madness and beast-like impatience that ordinary people did not know.
When you laugh, they are all evil and ruffian, and they are all crazy.
That feeling is not something that anyone can pretend, but it is real to the bones!
If you say that someone like the white-haired boy at the scene is only the girl with the same name and surname as today's noon.
But......
It is clear that the two of them are not the same person, one is a woman and the other is a man.
But the feeling for him is exactly the same.
It's weird.
"Still young? This must be your twin sister, so shouldn't it be the same age? ”
Mo Qi tilted his head slightly, and threw such a sentence at Jiang Yan a little carelessly, it was important that his voice sounded.
Anyway, he has also been working with Jiang Yan for five years, and they still know each other's ages.
I just haven't met.
Originally, he thought that the two of them would have a good conversation when they met, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.
What I never expected was that whether it was in cooperation or other things, the prince of the Jiang family, who was ruthless to the extreme, turned out to be a sister control madman.
The two of them just looked at each other like this, and they didn't say anything to each other, and the awkward and weird atmosphere just rested there.
Jun Yao's face was like ashes: I really wanted to escape, but I couldn't escape......
Compared to their wide-eyed staring, Jiangbei didn't have the leisure energy, and he didn't bother to break the atmosphere.
The beautiful knots are held with wooden chopsticks, and when they see what they like, they directly pick it up and throw it into their bowls.
Obviously, if an action is done by someone else, it may seem very earthy and rude, but Jiangbei does it without the slightest discomfort.
On the contrary, there are a few more wisps of atmospheric and neat meaning.
There is a big-eyed atmosphere over there, but Jiangbei is a completely different scene from them.
It's as if she's not interested in what they're talking about.
It's like you're going to fill your stomach and leave.
In the private room, what inadvertently broke the atmosphere was the sound of the girl chewing.
Mo Qi: "......"
Jiang Yan: "......"
Jun Yao: "......"
Then, almost instantly, the eyes and attention of the three men invariably shifted to Jiangbei's body.
found that Jiangbei was really eating very seriously, and completely blocked them like that.
Under the gaze of the three people, Jiang Bei did not feel the slightest discomfort, but was too calm and natural to finish this dinner.
After swallowing the last bite, Jiang Bei unhurriedly put down the chopsticks he was holding in his hand, and his good-looking eyebrows were full of satisfaction and comfort.
"It's not bad." Indirectly, I saw that the girl's lips were slightly open, and she lazily threw out this sentence.
Immediately, I saw that the girl didn't know where to find a lipstick, and directly reapplied it to her lips skillfully.
He also looked at the table top that could reflect the light, and after a few clicks of his lips were satisfied, he put away the lipstick.
It seems that the existence of the three of them has been completely blocked.
Immediately, Jiang Bei got up directly from the chair, stood up, and lazily stretched his thin and somewhat tight waist.
Now I feel at ease.
But I didn't want to, just because of Jiangbei's careless action, but it instantly caused the three opposite sexes present to feel that their minds suddenly exploded.
Especially......
Mo Qi pursed his thin lips slightly, his beautiful Adam's apple rolled slowly, and his eyes were eager to suppress the complex meaning at the bottom of his eyes.