Chapter 164 (2/2)
Sweet, they follow her direction to see, good guy, luxury car ah!
”Tut Tut, no wonder Qin Yi didn't promise to carpool with us. It turns out that there is such a good car transfer.” A colleague sighed.
”People can afford to live in the emerald garden. What's so strange about having a good car to pick up and see you off.”
”Emerald garden?” The person who spoke first took a breath of air conditioning. Jade Garden is a very famous rich area. They can't buy a bathroom for a year's salary.
”In the past, Tang Yao said that Qin Yi was a victim. It seems to be nonsense.” Someone mentioned the old gossip.
”As far as you believe, Tang Yao obviously doesn't deal with Qin Yi, so she must be how to discredit her.”
”Then you say Is it Tang Yao who put Qin Yi in the bathroom last night
”Who knows, in my opinion, tanliya is also very likely.”
”Other people are not necessarily. We are all possible.” Sweet and sweet.
”Don't talk nonsense! I don't have a grudge against Qin Yi! ”
”Look at your nervousness. No wonder you can't find a female ticket.”
The single dog, who was hit with a sore foot, refused to talk to the lioness.
Qin Yi opened the door and saw Zhou Muze.
He is still a common black business suit, with wide shoulders, wide back and narrow waist, as well as a pair of long legs with no place to place.Qin Yi knows that he often works out. It's estimated that his eight abdominal muscles are still there. That feeling
Her hand is a little itchy, too.
”Not yet in?” He had a deep, cold voice.
Qin Yi swallows his saliva, secretly scolds himself for not promising, unexpectedly will also be confused by the beauty, Ma Liu sits on the car.
”Dinner?”
”Yes, the state banquet chef. It's super delicious.” She licked her lips and felt as if she were hungry again.
Watery lips were licked by the tongue, like peach, more and more ruddy and attractive.
Zhou Muze twisted his fingertips, endured it, and turned out a small thermostat from the side.
You can't move your hands, feet or mouth. Feeding is OK.
Qin Yi see incubator, eyes a bright: ”Fu Shifu made cakes?”
”Well.”
Master Fu is the chef of Zhou Muze's private house. Qin Yi likes to eat his traditional cakes. When Zhou Mu Ze gives a positive answer, he feels more hungry.
His eyes are so bright that he wants to kiss him.
Zhou Muze opened the incubator, took out the spare chopsticks, added a piece of red bean cake, and stretched it in front of Qin Yi.
Qin Yi a face inexplicably looking at him, ”my hand is not injured, do not need to feed.”
Zhou Muze: