His throat rolled up and down a little unconsciously.

I have to say, just now Joe Yexing...... Really, it amazed him.

At this time, Mo Zhenyang wanted to ...... Maybe he never really ...... before. Face up to the beauty of Qiao Yexing.

So he didn't find out until now that it turned out that Qiao Yexing was ...... It's so beautiful.

However, even if he thought so in his heart, his complexion did not change at all.

He frowned lightly: "Sister, it's not that you don't know, I hate all the women who pester me!" ”

Mo Zhenzhen pursed his lips and glanced at him: "Night Star, that's just the wrong way!" She likes you, that's why she wants to attract your attention in that way. ”

"Okay sister, don't say it anymore. We have already said that we will not disturb each other in the future. After Mo Zhenyang took another sip of wine, he interrupted Mo Zhenzhen's words and replied in a light tone.

"Cut...... No vision! I don't know how your eyes grow. After Mo Zhenzhen stabbed him with contempt, he complained with disgust.

The other side.

"Joe Nightstar is here." Meng Jingcheng reminded Zhan Mo Xiao.

Zhan Moxiao's eyes flashed, and his gaze looked towards Qiao Yexing over there.

Seeing Qiao Yexing tonight, his eyes couldn't help but deepen a little, and after a few seconds, he frowned again.

It's too exposed......

Seeing the coveted gazes of other men, Zhan Mo Xiao felt the urge to take off his suit and put it on her.

Tonight's battle ink owl, dressed in a black custom suit, and the well-fitting cut showed his tall and long figure.

The eyebrows and eyes are sharp, the nose bridge is high, and the thin lips are thin. The contours of the face are as deep as a knife, sharp and majestic, especially the domineering and awe-inspiring deep black eyes under the eyebrows, which are like a deep pool, which can not see the bottom at a glance, and will sweep your sight and pull you in.

His long, slender legs were folded, and his hands were casually placed on his knees, tapping them lightly. There were a few strands of broken hair on his forehead, which fell very deliberately in front of his eyebrows, adding a bit of wild and sexy flavor to him.

"What? You two are ...... now Do you want to continue to be in the outside world, pretending not to know each other? Meng Jingcheng raised his eyebrows suddenly, and then asked out loud.

"Hmm." The war ink owl replied from his nose, his eyebrows and eyes were faint, and his face did not show any waves.

"No wonder." Meng Jingcheng shrugged his shoulders and sneered softly.

Now Qiao Yexing is already the object of everyone's discussion, if others know about it, the relationship between her and Zhan Mo Xiao ......

The consequences are unimaginable.

Qiao Yexing definitely immediately became the target of everyone!

After all, for most people, the Ink Owl is a god-like figure! There could be, like Qiao Yexing...... Is it a fiancée with a bad record?

Say it, no one will believe it!

Because that's not for everyone...... It's a little bit incredible.

……

After Qiao Yexing walked into the corner, he took the plate and began to eat these small pastries.

She couldn't grieve her stomach. At this time, I can only eat some of these small pastries to cushion my stomach.

"Nightstar." Just when Qiao Yexing was eating energetically, a familiar, gentle voice sounded behind her.

Her hand holding the fork paused slightly, then turned her head again and looked over.