The warm and solid chest gently wrapped around her, and she only felt her nerves loosen, and instinctively focused on him.

"It's terrifying, look at your guts, like a cat that has blown up its hair, but it broke its guts as soon as it was scared." He laughed at her, his fingers running softly through her hair.

Time seemed to stop, and only the hearts of the two of them, which gradually became regular, beat softly in the small space.

He kissed her hair and sighed in compromise, "Have a meal with me, I don't have time to stay any longer." I know that the matter of the Su family has hit you hard, you can't accept it for a while, you can't react, it's been a long time, it's good to figure it out. ”

That tone is like he is a petty child, and he is a helpless and spoiled parent.

I really didn't know whether I should cry or laugh, and for a while, I couldn't speak, I just felt that there was an endless pain somewhere in my body.

Zhang Yue didn't know what was going on in the back seat, but he could guess that the two must have quarreled again.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he got out of the car, walked to the window and knocked lightly.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he hurriedly opened the door, and saw Mo Qingcheng get out of the car and reach out to hug the woman in the car.

Xinnuan's entire body was covered by Mo Qingcheng's wide black clothes, and he leaned quietly on his broad chest, revealing only the top of his head.

"Go buy a set of clothes and send them over."

Zhang Yue instinctively looked at Xinnuan, but quickly retracted in Mo Qingcheng's warning gaze, hurriedly responded, and walked away.

Moqingcheng is a secret trip, so naturally I can't go to a crowded place, so I chose the most private membership-based Chinese restaurant here.

The boss has probably seen the world, and when he saw Mo Qingcheng walking in with a person in his arms, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained the same, and he just asked, "You are Mr. Mo." ”

Mo Qingcheng nodded and followed the boss upstairs.

The magnificent atmosphere of pure Chinese decoration, everything is full of charm, low-key and luxurious.

The boss led them into the largest private room, personally handed the menu to Mo Qingcheng, said two auspicious words, walked out consciously, and closed the door.

Mo Qingcheng looked at the motionless heart in his arms, rubbed her fluffy hair with his fingers, and couldn't help laughing: "I was sharp-toothed just now, what's wrong with this all of a sudden?" Am I so scary? ”

Xinnuan didn't want to take care of him, so he slowly lifted the clothes covering his body, lowered his head and tidied up his clothes, and then stood up from his lap, didn't speak, and walked straight to the bathroom.

Mo Qingcheng looked at her slender back, reached out and picked up the water cup on the table, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

Xinnuan washed his face, looked up at himself who was still embarrassed in the mirror, and couldn't help but block his fingers from touching his still red and swollen lips.

She didn't understand why so many things had happened, she still couldn't make up her mind to completely cut off contact with him, and she was still hovering on the verge of gaining and losing. She hates herself like this, hates herself like this, but she has nothing to do with it.

She took a deep breath and tried to tell herself that no matter what, the road had to go one step at a time.

When her heart warmed up, she pulled out a chair and sat down, and her slender fingers picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip.

Mo Qingcheng looked at the warmth of his heart that had regained his calmness, and handed her the menu, "Look at what you want to eat, after a day of tossing, you must be hungry." ”

He knew the importance of intelligence from an early age, and at the age of fifteen he began building his own intelligence network, and to this day, his intelligence agents can be found all over the world and in all walks of life. Otherwise, he would not have been able to find her so easily, and he would not have been able to know exactly what had happened to her during this time.

His words were very sparse and ordinary, but Xinnuan just heard a hint of knocking, and the anger in her heart came up, her fingers slashed across the cup, with annoyance in her eyes, "My business, I will handle it myself." ”