Sister Qing just won a handful of Zhengle over there, and when her eyes inadvertently swept towards Tian Muyu, she was suddenly stunned, but found that he had been secretly staring at Rong Yu.

She suddenly touched her elbow and asked, "Hey Xiaorong, what did you do to my eldest nephew, as if he had poured ecstasy soup into him, staring at you unwillingly." ”

Rong Mo sneered, only when she was joking, "Sister Qing, you can pull it, the little kid is not yet an adult, he knows a p!" ”

"No, I don't believe you see it yourself!"

Sister Qing motioned to her, and said, "This kid has actually been weird since he came back, you see that you two are still angry in the morning, so who said that you and he was the first to come forward to help you speak, I have never seen him like this, so it really surprised me." ”

Rong Mo touched his chin to look at him, and at this glance he really found that he was looking at her, and when his eyes collided, he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid it, pretending to play with his mobile phone.

Rong raised his eyebrows: "......"

What the heck!???

In fact, after bullying him this morning, he said that he broke off his friendship with her, but later helped her speak, which was quite surprising and touching to her at the time.

But she didn't take it too seriously, after all, there are not a few people who are impressed by her personality charm.

"Xiaorong, tell me seriously, you two really have nothing to do with each other." Sister Qing asked worriedly.

Rong was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "There really is." ”

"What, what!? Don't be kidding, this kid's parents are very difficult to deal with, they are the first to disagree, not to mention, you are several years old. ”

Sister Qing said worriedly.

Rong Yu took a drink unhurriedly, with a serious face, "The relationship between the two of us is that we are both the successors of socialism!" ”

Sister Qing: "......"

When she didn't speak.

Sister Qing said that she said so, but Rong Mo still had a snack, and just when he secretly looked at her again, Rong Mo suddenly smashed a dice directly into his head.

Tian Muyu was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he saw that the person who smashed him was hooking his hand at him, and he somehow suddenly had hot ears, and his eyes dodged and hurriedly went out with his mobile phone.

The face was inexplicably red.

Rong Mo looked at him like that, his brows condensed slightly, isn't it, that looks like Hanchun, what the hell is going on.

After Tian Muyu went out, he went directly to the direction of the toilet.

In the dark, someone watched him go to the toilet, and suddenly a man dressed as a waiter followed.

In the bathroom, Tian Muyu washed his face several times with cold water, as if he wanted to sober himself up, but he didn't know why, his face became more and more red and burned.

He looked at himself in the mirror and seemed a little lost.

What's wrong with him?

Why do you think about that poisonous and arrogant woman when you get old?

Not only that, but she also likes to play with men and go out to sleep with men at night.

As soon as he thought of this, the look on the young man's face suddenly darkened, his hands propped up on the edge of the sink, and the broken hair on his forehead dripped slightly.

At this time, suddenly a man came over and handed him a cigarette.

He was stunned, raised his head, and saw a polite waiter.

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When Tian Muyu came back, he was holding a box of expensive cigarettes in his hand.

"Huh!"

It's really good at doing business, picking him up and giving him cigarettes when he's upset.

Tian Muyu was standing outside the corridor smoking, the young man's white face looming under the misty mist, revealing a little decadence.

He smoked the cigarette, and when he closed his eyes, he felt as if his soul had been released.