Qi Mo has always stood beside Gu Zi in a low-key manner, and today he did not identify himself, but only accompanied him as Gu Zi's friend.

At this time, he immediately noticed that something was wrong with Gu Zi, lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Gu Zi came back to her senses, chuckled and shook her head, the gaze in her eyes was very gentle, "I just thought that the girl just now was very similar to an old man I knew." ”

Qi Mo frowned, put one hand in his pocket, and said slowly: "Actually, I also think, no, I saw her side face, it should be her." ”

Gu Zi's heart jumped suddenly, she grabbed Qi Mo's wrist and used a lot of strength, "Qi Mo, who are you talking about, who did you see?" ”

Qi Mo was slightly stunned, Gu Zi grabbed her with such strength that even he felt pain.

This is very different from her usual weak image, Qi Mo couldn't help but look at her, "You shouldn't know it, I met it in Binshi this time, by the way, it's the original screenwriter of the new IP "One Thought". ”

"What?"

Gu Zi was obviously surprised, "How come, isn't she a screenwriter?" ”

A mere screenwriter can also dance, and can he dance so well?

Gu Zicai didn't believe it, that dancing, if he didn't have more than ten years of basic skills, he would definitely not be able to dance.

If you are not from a professional background, you can still have such a good figure and dancing style, you can really say that you are a genius.

The faint jealousy in Gu Zi's heart, even she didn't notice it, and it had a thorn in her heart.

"What's her name?"

Qi Mo thought for a while, "Tang Mumu." ”

Gu Zi's heart skipped another beat, all kinds of emotions in her eyes were pressed by her, her dancôme-painted nails slid through the glass window, and her mouth said, "Tang Mumu ......"

How could it be that even the name is so similar, and it is also surnamed Tang?

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Tang Mumu went to the cake shop on the way home and bought a few small cakes, but she was really not full at noon, and the amount of exercise increased, she was so hungry that she couldn't go home.

Si Hanjue was obviously busier than her, and she didn't wait for anyone to come back after finishing her homework, so she changed into sportswear and went downstairs for a run.

Tang Mumu has always had the habit of running in the morning, and the basic skills of dance have not fallen behind for so many years, which is related to her own unremitting review and exercise.

Today she was in good spirits, so she ran a few more laps, and went to the lake in the community to press her legs and stretch, and when it was getting dark, she went home sweating.

As soon as he entered the password and entered the door, Tang Mumu felt that there was an extra coercion in the living room that could not be ignored.

"Where?"

The anger in the man's voice did not subside until he saw the girl wiping her sweat and walking out of the hallway.

“…… Did you go for a run? ”

Tang Mumu stood in the living room, moved a small step when he heard this, and nodded.

She exercised enough, and at this time, her fair little face revealed a layer of healthy thin powder, there were fine beads of sweat on the wings of her nose and forehead, and her full red lips were a little brighter than usual.

The man's eyes darkened, and he suddenly said, "It's too late, it's not safe to run, and running in the morning will be better." Don't go tomorrow, get up tomorrow morning, and I'll go for a morning run with you. ”

"You're going for a morning run with me?"

Tang Mumu was slightly surprised, she was still holding a sweat towel in her hand, and she didn't know whether to nod or shake her head at this time.

But what the man said was never negotiable, and Tang Mumu could only say "oh" in the end, indicating that he knew.

Si Hanjue didn't say anything about her perfunctory and disrespectful attitude, he got up and said, "Are you hungry, come and eat." Today, the customer brought me a lot of small desserts, I don't like sweets, I'll give them to you. ”

The man went upstairs to the study, Tang Mumu walked over to take a look, his eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of the study.

The desserts on the table were all from her favorite dessert shop, the one she bought in the afternoon......