"I'm not going to give up, but I have a better choice."

Xinnuan didn't want to say too much to Yu Ze, she looked down at her watch, raised her head, and raised a kind smile, "Goodbye." ”

Zhang Yue's work efficiency is very fast, because there is no flight at night, he specially applied for a special plane to warm his heart.

On the endless lawn, Xin Nuan took a last look at Nanyan, the sun was setting, it was as clean and warm as she came.

And she is no longer the Song heart who came here for the first time and thought that she could get rid of everything and start over.

The corners of his warm lips pursed slightly, and he turned around and got into the helicopter.

Zhang Yue looked at the plane taking off, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Mo Qingcheng's number.

At the same time, Mo Qingcheng was at a banquet at the presidential palace.

In the brightly lit and staggered hall, Mo Qingcheng was wearing a white suit, neutralizing the domineering spirit that could not be ignored on his body, and he was a little more gentlemanly and elegant.

His eyes, which were brighter and deeper than the stars, looked at Mi Shu in front of him calmly, and his slender fingers casually tapped the glass in his hand.

He really has a pair of eyes that are good to see, not about feelings, just simple physical appreciation.

Because she is a mixed-race child, Mishu is beautiful and unique, with blonde curly hair, white skin and beautiful appearance, big breasts and thin waist, and a natural sexy stunner.

She was wearing a black bandeau dress, showing her good figure in all directions.

Mi Shu saw that he was not distant or enthusiastic, and his red lips raised slightly, "I often hear my parents mention you, and it is really better to hear than to see." ”

Mo Qingcheng shook the red wine in the glass, pecked lightly, and said softly, "What do they say about me?" ”

"Naturally, it's a good word to compliment you," Mi Shu took a step in the direction of Mo Qingcheng, and the tip of his shoe touched the tip of Mo Qingcheng's shoe.

Her breath was close with the aroma on her body, and Mo Qingcheng's hand holding the cup tightened, "They say, you are a rare son-in-law." ”

Mo Qingcheng looked squarely at the big eyes that were only one millimeter and were about to be completely pasted, and smiled meaningfully, "Then what do you think?" ”

"I don't think so," Mi Shu looked into Mo Qingcheng's eyes, "even if you are the most perfect one in the world, but with your heart, you are not worthy of being my Mi Shu's man." No matter how good it is, it's someone else's, and I, Mishu, never disdain to ask for other people's things. ”

After speaking, she brushed Mo Qingcheng and picked up a glass of wine from the table behind him, her beautiful eyes lit up, "However, our parents don't seem to think so, and we are already past the age of youth and frivolity. So Master Mo, do you have any thoughts on our relationship? ”

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It's already eight o'clock in the evening when she returns to the Imperial City, except that it's cold, and the Imperial City, which is decorated with neon lights, is still the same as when she left. Xinnuan withdrew his gaze from the car window and fell on the driver who was driving.

The driver was arranged by Mo Qingcheng, with a fresh face, but he had a temperament that only soldiers have, and he should have just come out of the army.

"The Major General is attending a banquet at the Presidential Palace tonight, and he instructed me to send you home safely, and he will go to see you when he has time."

The heart-warming and listless response was good, and everything returned to its original state, even worse than at the beginning.

She was not in the Imperial City, but she found a detective and stared at the Su family and Pan Xiao.