Chapter 142: Old Accounts Revisited

If the person who buys the cake is really Fu Ye.

Then Qin Qi still keeps muttering about not marrying?

This green tea!

Qin Yurou secretly withdrew her gaze.

She looked at Mo Wuyun silently, a touch of ruthlessness appeared in her eyes, and she said softly:

"Brother Wuyun, at three o'clock, there is a surprise waiting for you."

Mo Wuyun and Lu Xi turned their backs to Qin Qi.

Therefore.

The two of them didn't notice the four behind them.

Mo Wuyun turned around, and the moment he saw Qin Qi, a trace of hatred appeared on his handsome face.

The girl is very familiar.

"She's Qin Qi?"

Qin Yurou caught the coldness in his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Brother Wuyan, it's her."

Lu Xi secretly said that it was not good, and she followed and looked over.

The next second, her pupils shrank.

The girl sat lazily on a wicker chair, holding a fork in one hand, and munching on a steak with her head down.

Her whole body was cold, and there was a sense of alienation between her eyebrows.

It is very similar to Aunt Yun's temperament back then.

That little face was extraordinarily delicate, and the nose was very upturned.

From afar, it looks like a doll.

Beautiful, strong, cold.

Lu Xi silently withdrew his gaze.

Aunt Yun's daughter seems to be doing well.

She was completely relieved.

Qin Yurou smiled sweetly:

"Brother Wuyan, does she look like a social gangster? in? ”

A chill passed through Lu Xi's eyes.

She glanced at Qin Yurou and pursed her lips in disgust:

"Compared to you, she is much worse, after all, you are the king."

Aunt Yun's daughter.

How bad can it be?

She also sat with Kyoto Fu Ye.

What is like her?

A licking dog alive!

"You're sick......"

Qin Yurou's face turned blue with anger.

She hates that others compare her to Qin Qi the most.

Qin Qi except for that face.

She's not a!

The two had a terrible quarrel.

Mo Wuyun was still staring at Qin Qi.

His fingers tapped on the tabletop, his dark eyes as eerie as cannibalism.

Qin Qi has always been keen.

She ate the steak for a moment, slowly raised her head, and looked at Mo Wuyun fiercely.

The two of them looked at each other in mid-air.

An undercurrent is raging.

The atmosphere of the entire restaurant instantly became low and depressing.

Fu Mochen saw Qin Qi staring at somewhere.

He paused as he cut the steak and saw Mo Wuyun's compassionate gaze.

For a moment, there was a cold aura all over his body.

Qin Qi tilted his head and smiled faintly:

"Guess Mo Wuyun will come to our table?"

Fu Mochen followed and retracted his gaze.

He poured the sliced steak into her saucer, and his voice was low:

"Yes, Mo Wuyun can't hold his breath."

Qin Qi raised her eyebrows, and she took a sip of orange juice:

"Guess how long he'll come?"

Fu Mochen raised his head, picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped the juice next to her pink lips, and smiled dotingly:

"Hold on for three minutes."

Qin Qi's red lips raised slightly, and she picked up a piece of steak.

Steak medium-rare.

The chewiness is good.

His diet is very much the same as hers.

"I also think that there will be a drama to watch later."

The feast is poured out of the lips.

He took a sip of black tea and quietly observed the two.

No wonder Mo Chen and his little Jiaojiao get along.

Both are extremely calm people.

The sky is falling.

It's all a light and breezy attitude.

Unfortunately.

In addition to the same frequency, the two can also understand each other's points.

A pet.

A generous to enjoy.

The pinnacle of love.

A match made in heaven.

On the other side, Mo Wuyun raised his hand and greeted the waiter.

The waiter walked up to him and bent slightly:

"Mr. Mo, how can I help you?"

Mo Wuyun pushed his sunglasses, and he pointed to the menu:

"Send the most expensive wine in your store to the table by the window."

The waiter looked out the window.

The moment she recognized it as Fu Ye, she was stunned for a few seconds, and hesitated:

"You mean, send the red wine to Fu Ye's table?"

Mo Wuyun hooked his lips and smiled, and said evilly:

"Yes."

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

The waiter hesitated for a few seconds, then turned to leave, intending to report to the manager.

Lu Xi frowned, she poked the dish with a fork, and looked at Mo Wuyun dissatisfied:

"Okay, what do you want to do?"

Mo Wuyun gently stroked his chin, and his dark eyes were deep:

"Say hello to Qin Qi."

In fact.

He was testing Qin Qi.

Soon, the waitress walked back again.

She bent over and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry Mr. Mo, the manager said that Fu Ye's table is a supreme VIP seat, and we have no right to disturb him."

Lu Xi clasped his hands around his chest and smiled mockingly:

"Tsk, it's really boring."

Good end-of-the-road.

Don't bother people.

Qin Yurou frowned, she looked at Lu Xi, and blamed dissatisfiedly:

"Why are you always so fierce to Brother Wuyan? It's not a girl. ”

Lu Xi twisted his eyebrows and looked at her coldly.

Her eyes were sharp, with a slight chill:

"You want to care?"

Qin Yurou looked aggrieved.

She glanced at Mo Wuyun.

As if he hadn't heard, the man silently picked up his phone.

Luxi coldly hooked his lips:

"The dog ignores."

One word.

Three words.

Scolded two people.

“……”

Qin Yurou lowered her head and bit her lip unwillingly.

She didn't believe it.

Luxi will be even more difficult than Qin Qi!

Sooner or later, she will make Brother Wuyun disgusted with her!

Mo Wuyun's eyes rolled.

He poured half a glass of wine and abruptly got up.

Seeing this, Luxi secretly said that it was not good:

"Where are you going?"

Mo Wuyun hooked his lips and said coldly:

"Go and meet Qin Qi."

"I'll go with you."

Lu Xi got up and paced behind Mo Wuyun.

Qin Yurou glanced at the two of them and lowered her head secretly.

Hum!

She didn't want to see Qin Qi.

The two of them walked to Qin Qi's table.

The conversation and laughter of the four came to an abrupt end.

When Qin Qi saw the comer, his eyes were full of coldness.

Mo Wuyun stared at Qin Qi, and a different color appeared in his dark eyes.

The girl and Jiang Yun are only two points alike.

But.

The coldness in her eyes was like enough for Jiang Yun.

Mo Wuyun raised his wine glass, and he touched Qin Qi's glass.

Duration.

He deliberately raised the rim of the cup and said defiantly:

"Miss Qin, it's the first time we meet, don't come unharmed."

Qin Qi leaned lazily on the chair, she clasped her hands around her chest, and smiled coldly:

"Do you know that you are wrong? Are you here to apologize to me? ”

Mo Wuyun was stunned.

He squeezed out a smile:

"Miss Qin, I don't understand what you mean."

Qin Qi frowned.

There was a hint of impatience in his eyes.

Fu Mochen raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Qi with interest.

Child.

It's ready to throw a tantrum.

Sure enough, Qin Qi snorted coldly.

She crossed Erlang's legs with a big grin and met the man's gaze:

"You're old, you probably don't have a good memory."

"Two weeks ago, you commanded the people below to come and ask for my life."

"I'm being treated well, and you're preparing bombs, and you're letting them drive after me."

"Fortunately, my driving skills are okay, and I didn't let your people succeed."

Something to say.

If you are unhappy, express it.

It has always been Qin Qi's style.

Mo Wuyun chuckled twice.

He is like a smiling tiger at this moment:

"Miss Qin, there may be a misunderstanding."

"I'll go back and teach the people below me a good lesson."

"You are the daughter of the previous lord of the 'Cao' organization, how can they be so disrespectful to you?"

Three or two sentences.

Leave your responsibilities behind.

Qin Qi tilted his head and looked directly at him:

"What? Manly man, do you dare to do it? ”

Mo Wuyun's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't answer Qin Qi.

In the next second, he changed his words and asked rhetorically:

"I'm curious, it was all eleven years ago, Miss Qin, are you sure you want to continue to dig through old accounts?"