C971 (2/2)
Instead, Bai Moli said to him, ”I know your concerns, but I won't let mu Hanqiu's tragedy repeat the same mistakes. You send her here.”
”Are you sure? Gu Tianqing raised his eyebrows.
Bai Mo Li chuckled: ”what can't be done?”
Gu Tianqing also chuckled: ”OK, the plane will land in about five hours. You can get ready to go down and pick up the plane.”
“……”
”I'll have someone send it to your mobile phone on the flight. Have a good time.”
There are no more messages on the mobile phone.
It's enough to send back the snow.
Well.
Bai Moli took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
Mu Hanqiu just sat down with Xu Jiayin and ate half of it.
”For what.” Her tone was very cold.
However, the melodious sound of piano and violin was transmitted from the mobile phone microphone to Bai Moli's ear. When he heard the words, he raised his mouth slightly: ”Miss Mu is very elegant. Where can I have dinner?”
”Don't say it's useless, just say it. What's the matter?”
”Tell me the address. I'll pick you up now.”
After seeing Xu Jiayin, mu Hanqiu frowned deeply: ”what do you want to do?”
Bai Moli knows mu Hanqiu very well. From her conversation, he seems to have guessed something: ”it seems that I have disturbed Miss Mu's appointment.”
”I wish you knew that!”
”Oh, Mr. Xu.”
Mu Hanqiu was silent. Bai Moli knew that he had guessed right. He nodded: ”it's sentimental and elegant. If you don't want Xu Jiayin to see your satisfied face last night, you'd better tell me honestly where you are now.”
Mu Hanqiu pale face, hung up the phone, if she is a snake, then white Mo Li severely seized her seven inches, she can not move, can only let him to Yu desire.
She was sorry to look at the opposite Xu Jiayin: ”sorry, I have something temporary, I have to go first.”
”What's the matter? Do you need my help?”
Mu Hanqiu shook his head: ”no, thank you for your dinner. I'll go first.”
”Ah, cold autumn.”
Mu Hanqiu looked back at him. A little blush appeared on Xu Jiayin's face and waved to the distance. Immediately, a waiter came over with a bunch of red roses.
”I don't know what you like, but cold autumn, it represents my heart, I think you can understand.”
Red rose, warm and burning, Xu Jiayin does not seem to be very experienced, a little cramped.
Mu Hanqiu's eyes seem to be set on a fire, so strong burning.
”Ninety nine red roses represent my heart.” Xu Jiayin held the bunch of roses in front of Mu Hanqiu.
Mu Hanqiu felt unprecedented pressure. Although she did not reject Xu Jiayin, there was no relationship between men and women. What was more, it was friendship between friends.
And this represents Xu Jiayin's intention, and she can't accept it. She's still thinking about how to put it in a softer way.
A hand suddenly stretched out from her side, grabbed her wrist, and then went out --