Chapter Seventy-One: Mango

Mu Shaoqing's hand cutting the steak stopped, glanced at Ji Qingrou, and did not speak.

may be from a different angle, he didn't notice it before, Ji Qingrou's words have a deep meaning.

seems to be worried about Ji Zhichu, but in fact she is saying that she didn't return all night, plus the scene where the two saw her hugging another man last night, it will inevitably cause some bad reverie.

Thinking of the beautiful picture he saw in the rain yesterday, Mu Shaoqing's heart felt more bored for no reason.

"Qing'er, do you know the man who hugged your sister yesterday?"

Ji Qingrou took a bite of the fish soup, thought for a while, frowned, and said, "I don't know either." ”

The picture of the man holding an umbrella in one hand and Ji Zhichu in the other flashed from her mind, Ji Qingrou sneered in her heart, how tall does she grow, in terms of family background, it is not as good as Mu Shaoqing's fingers.

Mu Shaoqing didn't answer, the two of them had almost eaten at this time, he glanced at the dessert on the table, and asked, "Qing'er, what do you want to eat?" ”

Tiramisu, mango cheesecake, red bean sago, mango pudding milk tea, two cakes, two drinks.

The color is bright and the color is attractive.

Ji Qingrou looked at it for a moment and said slowly: "I want mango cheesecake and red bean sago dew." ”

Mu Shaoqing's gentle expression stopped for a moment, and then gently put the dessert that Ji Qingrou said in front of her.

I took the other two desserts and ate them quietly.

A little nervously took a sip of red wine, but no one noticed that his hands were trembling lightly at the moment.

He still remembered that Ah Le was allergic to mangoes, so he had always been very careful and had never bought Ji Qingrou mango-related food.

The first and only date between the two, when he came out of the theater after watching a movie, he bought two servings of mango milk tea.

At first, she didn't know what the taste was, but as soon as she finished drinking, there were a lot of big red envelopes on her arms and face, which was very scary.

Then he learned that she was allergic to mangoes.

Because of this incident, he blamed himself for a long time, and after graduating from high school and going to college together, he never bought her mango-like food again.

Time passed minute by minute, until Ji Qingrou finished eating, and the dessert in front of Mu Shaoqing barely moved.

She looked at his somewhat gloomy face and said with a smile: "Brother Shaoqing, don't you like desserts?" ”

Seeing that Ji Qingrou did not change in the slightest, and smiled skillfully, Mu Shaoqing's heart became cold little by little.

Raise your hand and drink the glass of red wine in front of you, "Let's go." ”

The two settled the account and went out, Mu Shaoqing said to Ji Qingrou: "You go back first, I still have some business." ”

Ji Qingrou was stunned for a moment, she always felt that Mu Shaoqing's expression was a little wrong, he would never leave her outside alone, every time he came out to do something, he had to send her downstairs to feel at ease.

She smiled sweetly and asked, "Brother Shaoqing, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, I'm going to go to the company later." Mu Shaoqing's voice was still warm, but at this time it was a little ethereal, revealing a heaviness that she had never seen before.

Ji Qingrou didn't know what the problem was, so she nodded obediently, "Okay, you have to go back to rest early." ”

looked at Ji Qingrou stopping a taxi and gradually moved away.

Mu Shaoqing's eyes became cold and cold little by little, like ice that has not melted for thousands of years.

It took a long time before I came back to my senses and drove to the company, and I asked Uncle Zhou to check the matter in the morning.