Chapter 110
Ming Hua controlled herself, stepped back slightly, turned sideways, saw the confused face of the waiter behind her, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Qi? You also know Miss Minghua?" The waiter came up and asked in surprise.

"Of course." Qi Yuan smiled brightly.

"Then it's easy to handle, Miss Minghua seems to like this dress very much..."

The waiter didn't say anything. Qi Yuan said with a smile, with waves in his eyes, "If she likes it, that's fine. I originally ordered this dress for her."

The waiter was speechless. She didn't expect such a coincidence, so she remained silent for a while.

"Okay, you can go down, and I will personally tell Miss Ming about the rest."

The waiter nodded, turned and left.

Just as Ming Hua wanted to call her to stop, Qi Yuan suddenly stood in front of her. He bent down a little, covering Ming Hua within his body, "Ming Hua, long time no see again..."

"..." Ming Hua suppressed her body's disgust and said viciously, "I don't want to see you."

"That's right... It's really sad for you to say that." Qi Yuan said so, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

He took a few steps forward and got closer to her. Minghua frowned, took a few steps back, stretched out her hand to block him, "If you go any further, I'll call the police right now."

Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows and said cooperatively, "It's not bad, but is this how you treat people who want to give you gifts?"

"Gift?" Ming Hua read, thinking of something in an instant, turned around, and saw the dark blue tube top dress in front of her, her eyes couldn't help but freeze.

"...Qi Yuan, could this be related to my past?" Ming Hua looked at the dress resolutely.

It's so beautiful that it makes one's heart palpitate.

"Of course, you got engaged to me while wearing this dress." Qi Yuan said behind her, excited and happy in his words, "The time you lost your memory."

Qi Yuan spoke so seriously that Ming Hua couldn't help being a little shaken.

For the first time... is the Raider really him?
What's the matter with this dress?

She couldn't help stretching out her hand, feeling her heart beating faster.

When she saw this dress, she was really... happy?
"Ming Hua, how about it, do you want to wear it and get engaged to me again..." Qi Yuan suddenly walked behind her, leaned over and whispered in her ear, his hot breath brushed against the pinna, arousing a burst of excitement. Trembling, whispered bewitchingly, "Maybe, you remember the past."

"..." Ming Hua remained silent, lowered her head slowly, and said through gritted teeth, "Shut up."

Qi Yuan didn't expect her to be so resistant to the matter until now, so he laughed in a low voice, he stretched out his hand and pulled her body back in front of him, "Since you don't believe it, why don't you try it on?"

One of his hands slowly brushed over her slender neck from her shoulders, and landed on Ming Hua's chin, forcing her to raise her head and meet her gaze. There are thousands of stars in her eyes, stubborn and stubborn.

At that moment, Qi Yuan couldn't help but slowly came closer, and for the first time, he was so close to her face that it was unimaginable.

"Ming Hua, what you're doing will only make me want to kiss you."

Ming Hua, who had regained consciousness, pushed him hard as expected, bit her lip, and trembled with anger, "Stop touching me."

Qi Yuan laughed so hard that his body trembled, his good-looking eyebrows flaunted recklessly, shining brightly.

I don't know why, but every time he sees Ming Hua's brave appearance, he can't help but get excited. All the incentives buried in his bones and blood are ignited by her.

And the current Ming painting is like a work carefully carved by him...

He really likes it more and more.

(End of this chapter)

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