Chapter 397 (1/2)

When Mo Liangyu saw the inkstone, he reluctantly held up a stiff smile, raised his chin, and said: ”little sister-in-law.”

Inkstone when seven'er'a, pressure down the eyes of the confused color, and look at Han Yunting and Qiao Qing.

After she and Han Yunting nodded, the man whispered in her ear: ”Qiao Mu's big brother, Qiao Qing.”

Inkstone when seven want to think, no set close to, light toward Qiao Qing way: ”Mr. Qiao.”

”Hello.” Qiao Qing is different from Qiao mu, and his style is more indifferent and alienated.

After sitting down, Yan Shiqi's hand has been held in the palm of a man's hand. It's a very natural gesture, as if it were taken for granted.

Sitting opposite them, Han Yunting stares at the palms of their hands. After a few seconds, the corners of his mouth twitch twice.

It's a bit of an eyesore. I don't want to see it.

He hit Qiao Qing's arm with his elbow and said, ”go out and take a root?”

”Well, let's go.”

Han Yunting and Qiao Qing are familiar with each other, thanks to their business cooperation.

After they leave, Mo Liangyu leans on the sofa, glances at it, turns around and sinks into the sofa again. The whole face of Zhang Jun is full of decadence.

See this scene, inkstone when seven eventually can't help but gather in the man's ear to ask, ”what's the matter with him?”

The man accosted the servant, called a cup of honey tea, handed it to Yan Shiqi, and then said: ”idle.”

Yan Shiqi

Mo Liangyu's nest is in the sofa. When he hears the words, he looks at Qin Baiyu and opens his mouth to stop talking.

Today, on this occasion, he did not wear a flowery shirt, a simple black suit, which was not in tune with his over dandy face.

Mo Liangyu pursed her lips. After thinking about it, she looked at Shiqi. Her eyes accidentally caught a deep red mark under her shirt collar, which made her heart more uncomfortable.