He glanced at her in the dark and withdrew his hand.

"Forget it! A sucker! ”

“......”

At this time, Lai Bao'er walked over with a smile, she glanced at Leng Mo with a shy eyebrow, and said softly: "Senior Mo, can you go to dinner with us?" ”

Qin Chenchen tugged at the corner of Leng Mo's clothes, quite disgusted. "You see, when you are invited to dinner, you are invited to deign to give you a face. Your eldest young master will give you a face! ”

Leng Mo replied indifferently: "I'm sorry, I don't have time." ”

Immediately, Lai Baoer became lost.

At this time, Angel walked over. She said angrily: "Let's go, eat, eat, I'm going to starve to death." ”

Her eyes fell on the handsome Leng Mo, and she asked, "Senior, let's go!" ”

"He's not going." Qin Chenchen said.

Angel was stunned for a moment, then smiled meaninglessly. "Seniors really don't go? Don't regret it! ”

Leng Mo looked at Anqi and wrinkled his eyebrows slightly.

What does she mean?

Sure enough, Angel's next sentence revealed her scheming.

"Chenchen, Senior Mo is not going to go so let's go, anyway, Senior Yufeng has already arrived early. You two haven't seen each other in a few days, have you? I heard from Senior Yufeng that he brought you your favorite wife cake. ”

When Qin Chenchen heard his wife's cake, he licked his lips greedily, "Really? Then go quickly, go quickly. ”

Angel smiled, her eyes glancing at the cold ink handsome face.

Really. His face was cold and dark, and he was terribly dark.

"Oops, oops. Chenchen, Bao'er, go quickly, don't let Senior Yufeng wait for a long time. ”

As he spoke, Angel hugged a Chenchen on the left and a Bao'er on the right, and strode forward.

Qin Chenchen couldn't help but glance back, this glance made her wonder.

"How did you keep up?"

Leng Mo was inexplicably unhappy, "I suddenly remembered, I'm hungry!" ”

So... He goes too!

Qin Chenchen's head was full of black lines, "You suddenly remembered... You're hungry! Your stomach is really enough to lie in the groove! ”

The corners of Leng Mo's mouth twitched, but she didn't speak, and opened the passenger door for her with a stinky face.

Lai Baoer was overjoyed when she heard that Leng Mo had suddenly changed her mind and would go.

"Senior Mo, the taste of the dishes made in the restaurant I picked is your favorite."

Qin Chenchen and An Qi both looked at Lai Bao'er.

They all felt... Boa's ......

Immediately, Qin Chenchen's expression became complicated. She fastened her seatbelt and stared straight ahead.

She hoped it wasn't what she thought it would.

It's not that she doesn't think Boa can like cold ink. It's just that Leng Mo is not the kind of man she can control!

Angel and Leng Mo were the last to get on the bus.

Leng Mo closed the passenger door and was about to go around the front driver's seat, when Angel suddenly blocked his way.

"Senior!" Angel looked at him with a pair of cold eyes, "Are you really playing?" ”

Leng Mo frowned, "You're quite smart." ”

Angel shrugged, "I'm just confirming." ”

Leng Mo sneered, "It's not your turn to confirm yet." Me and her or you and her, which do you feel more intimate? ”

"Oh, I don't agree with that! The closer the relationship, the deeper the hurt will inevitably be in the future. ”

"Miss An, you're too worried. If you have time, you should care more about yourself! As a friendly reminder, Pudding is about to return to China! ”

Angel's face darkened, she cursed in a low voice, and then got into the car.

The car drove steadily on the road.

Leng Mo pretended to ask casually: "Do you like to eat wife?" ”

Qin Chenchen held his mobile phone and replied while playing the game: "That's right." The wife cake of the time-honored store in the east of the city is the most delicious. Hee-hee, it's still Brother Yufeng who is the best for me, and he specially helped me run to buy it. ”

It was a sunny day, and it was noon, and a very sharp and piercing brake sound resounded in the sky.

In a black Maybach, an angry roar sounded: "Qin Chenchen." You little conscienceless, let me go down! ”

Immediately afterwards, it was a cute and crisp girl's aggrieved voice: "What's wrong with me?" ”