Chapter 77: It's Not Too Late
She really couldn't believe his driving skills, and now that it was almost the evening rush hour again, could he really do it?
Minglie grabbed his hair, smiled innocently, got into the car, and started the car to leave.
In fact, Minglie's driving skills are not good or bad, and there have been no problems when he drives slowly.
If he was like Mo Ran who only pursued speed without knowing the height of the sky, Minglie was still a little frightened in his heart.
Momo's restaurant is a seafood restaurant near the sea, and when you sit by the window, you can see the star-studded and choppy sea outside.
Mo Ran walked forward with her head held high, although her clothes and shoes were quite simple today, she still looked like she had a powerful aura that she couldn't bear to look at.
Mingyeol took her bag and followed her step by step, just like when he used to study, just like her little follower, although he was disgusted and ignored by her, he never gave up.
He also knew that Mo Ran was a top celebrity in the circle of celebrities and ladies, and there were not a few rich people who liked her and wanted to get her, he just wanted to work hard slowly and enter her heart.
Mo Ran raised his feet, pushed the door open majestically, and looked at Mo Mo sitting at the dining table with his arms crossed and extremely arrogant, Mo Mo saw them, his eyes were full of surprise: "Sister, brother-in-law, are you here?" ”
Mo Ran walked over, raised his hand and smashed Mo Mo's head with his handbag, complaining, "Who is your brother-in-law?" Whose brother-in-law are you calling? I'm telling you he's not your brother-in-law, he's ......"
Mo Ran raised his head and looked at the smile on the corner of Ming Lie's mouth, he was slightly stunned, and the voice behind him slowly lowered.
What is he not Momo's brother-in-law?
They have all been licensed to get married, and now everything between them is only owed.
I don't know what I thought, Mo Ran's face turned red involuntarily, she put her bags on the sofa next to her, and then pulled out the sofa and sat down.
Myeongyeol smiled, looked at her, and moved her bag to another couch, then sat down next to Mo Ran.
He stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Ran's left hand over, held it in the palm of his hand, and smiled very kindly: "Ran Ran, I know you like to eat shrimp the most, I'll peel the shrimp for you to eat later." ”
"Why don't you call me wife?"
Mo Ran twitched his hand hard, but found that he used a lot of strength, as if he had been prepared for a long time and did not let her stop.
She looked up at him, a mocking smile on her lips.
As long as he has someone else, he will affectionately call her to burn.
But when there were only the two of them in private, he always called her wife ambiguously.
He still remembers it clearly, not a single mistake!
Myeongyeol smiled and patted her hands, not explaining the problem.
At this time, there was a sound of soft footsteps outside the door, and they all thought it was the staff who served the food, and when the door was pushed open from the outside, they saw that the person who appeared, it was Mingjun.
He was wearing a sky blue tracksuit, and his hair was neatly combed, giving him a handsome and neat look.
Mo Ran glanced at him and retracted his gaze, if he didn't have Gao Yan's mother, Mo Ran's attitude towards him would probably not be like this.
Mingjun smiled at them embarrassedly: "Am I late?" ”
"It's not too late, it's not too late."
Mingyeol smiled and politely beckoned him to sit down.