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"I don't know if Miss Ming has a boyfriend." Qi Mohan was about to enter the topic.

Ming Feifei paused, glanced at the person opposite, and said with a smile, "Is this very important?"

"Of course, it's very important to me. Will Miss Ming tell me?" Qi Mohan asked tentatively.

The name Feifei pursed her lips, her eyes sparkled with stars, "Well, of course I would. I don't have a boyfriend, but you are not my type."

The rejection was also straightforward.

Qi Mohan smiled, he found that the girl opposite was much cuter than he expected. Love at first sight, goodbye love, now the more I understand, the more cute I feel.

He thought he could love longer this time.

"Why? Where do I not meet your standards?" Qi Mohan squinted his eyes, and the next sentence was that he would change.

Ming Feifei understood the other party's meaning, put down her chopsticks, held her face in her hands, her eyes were shining brightly, "Mr. Qi, how old are you this year?"

Qi Mohan was taken aback, completely unexpected that Ming Feifei would ask his age, he was silent for two seconds before saying: "How old do you think I am?"

Ming Feifei raised her eyebrows, glanced at Qi Mohan carefully, and said with a smile: "About thirty."

"Thirty-two years old." Qi Mohan replied.

The name Feifei let out an oh, picked up the vegetables and continued to eat, the man's age was exactly as she had guessed.

"So, do you think age is a problem?" Qi Mohan was smart and meticulous, and he could guess what the other party meant at a glance.