Chapter 79 (1/2)

When he counted to the 27th point, the host was smart and had a good time.

He quickly got up from the ground, took the empty box and ran to the rostrum.

Shen Qixiu pointed to one of the bodyguards, ”you go. Follow him. Don't let him run for me

”In addition, call Yanji and send some people to block all the exits for me. Don't let people run away for me.” Shen Qixiu said.

……

Mo Qingling pulls Wen Yiyi to stand in the innermost layer, looking at Shen Qixiu's cigarette between his fingers, with his legs up, like an old man, and can't help sighing.

”I didn't expect that it hadn't changed for several years. He still drags like this!”

Still so handsome.

Wen Yiyi was a little surprised. He looked at her and asked, ”do you know each other?”

”It's more than recognition.” Mo Qingling shakes her head and says that she and Shen Qixiu are not only acquaintances, but also old enemies of the family. It's only their turn that they made a little mistake.

”Ah?” Wen Yiyi didn't understand the meaning of her words. She looked at Mo Qingling with some doubts.

Just now, while she was wandering, she didn't hear what the three of them said.

”Nothing. It's not good for you to know so much.” Mo Qingling waved to her, then reached out and rubbed her face. She said with a smile, ”what can I do, little sheep? I seem to like you more and more.”

Soft and weak, it looks like a good bully.

Wenyi Yidun for a while, then, white and soft face on the floating a red halo.

She stretched out her hand to pull Mo Qingling's hand away from her face, looked at Mo Qingling with a serious expression, and whispered: ”but Qingling, I don't like girls...”

She's very straight!

”Ha ha ha ha ha...” Mo Qingling saw that he had misunderstood and couldn't help laughing: ”little sheep, where do you want to go? I don't mean like that. I just like to be friends with you. Why do you think that... ”

”But little sheep, your mind is really open!”

I can't believe that when she said that, she just liked it.

After listening to her explanation, Wen Yiyi's blushing face turned red. Her sad eyes glared at Mo Qingling for several times. Then she turned her head and looked at Shen Qixiu.