Text Text_Chapter 18 It's me, he won't come
Chapter 18: It's me, he won't come
The lockdown can't understand Mu Qinghuan's dress, is there a generation gap between them?
He was seven years older than her, and there were two generation gaps.
"Thirsty or not? Please have a drink. "Remembering her young age, she decided to adjust slowly after locking down the city.
"Thanks, I'm not thirsty." Mu Qinghuan couldn't sit still, she wanted to leave several times, she was like this, he still wanted to continue chatting with her?
Rub, when did he start blind?
"A glass of milk, hot." The lockdown still helped Mu Qinghuan order a glass of milk.
Mu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't actually say kind words, but really wanted to invite her to drink.
"Sir, your taste is so strong! Actually, I don't usually wear this, after I remove my makeup, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed! Holding the warm milk cup, Mu Qinghuan regretted not being at the beginning, strange things happen every year, there are a lot of them today, who would have thought that he would meet a heavy taste.
With a calm face, the lockdown took out a tissue for her, "Wipe your face clean." ”
"Without cleansing oil, it will be uglier if you rub it." Mu Qinghuan puffed out his cheeks and decided not to wipe it.
Feng Cheng nodded, it seemed that she still knew that she wanted face and was saved, so she casually asked, "Have you brought your household registration book?" ”
This, what does this mean?
Mu Qinghuan shook his head honestly, "No, no." ”
"Go home and get it." After the lockdown, he added, "Need me to send you?" ”
"Huh?" Mu Qinghuan didn't know why, so he asked, "What do you want my household registration book to do, do you want to get married?" ”
"Well, get married." Lockdown nodded, "I want to get married right away." ”
Mu Qinghuan patted his head in confusion, and suddenly realized that he was here for a blind date, how did he become married?
She decisively refused, "I won't get married this time!" ”
There was a hint of anger in her eyes, and Feng Cheng looked at her with a sneer, it seemed that she had slept and forgotten all about yesterday.
"Niu'er, you said that I didn't marry, and you still did something to me, why, forgot?"
The closure of the city only saw four words in Mu Qinghuan's eyes: there is no basis for words.
Not in a hurry, he lazily took out a necklace, shook it a few times, and his tone was extremely cold, "This is evidence that you want to be Mrs. Feng." "The necklace he took off her neck last night is enough proof that they met last night.
"What, why is my necklace with you?" Mu Qinghuan reached out to grab it, but he was tricked every time.
Alas, the means are really bad!
"Give me back!" Mu Qinghuan was furious!
As soon as he closed the city, he took back the necklace, "Go home and get the household registration book, and barter." ”
Mu Qinghuan pointed at herself, "Why do you want to marry me?" ”
Is he crazy? Marriage is not a playhouse.
Wait a minute!
His surname is Feng!
Mom asked her to look like it, it's Young Master Ming Cheng, Ming Chengyu!
Did she go wrong?
It shouldn't be! This is the location!
Mu Qinghuan stood up stupidly and glanced around, "No...... Isn't it Young Master Mingcheng? ”
"I'm sorry, I seem to have recognized the wrong person......" Pushing away the chair, Mu Qinghuan stared at the door with big round eyes, didn't Ming Chengyu come at all?
"I think you're not mistaken." Feng Cheng's eyes sank, and he was rejected by a woman for the first time, his face was naturally not good-looking, and he coldly stated the following facts, "He won't come." ”
"Is he going to give me up to you?"
The word "let" in Mu Qinghuan's mouth makes the lockdown even more unpleasant.
For women, Yanhuan is fat and thin, and the lockdown has always been close to the next life, so there is no interest, do you need to be 'let 'go'?
"Woman, sit down!" The corners of Feng Cheng's mouth were tense, even if Mu Qinghuan didn't look at his eyes anymore, he could feel that he was angry.