break the leg, climb up the bunk

Here, Mo Yiqiu and Zhuang Zixia quietly whispered their ears, smiling wickedly, not at all sinister and cunning, but like a lively and mischievous big child, who seemed to have discovered something interesting, the hidden The shrewdness in his eyes made him very cute.

Looking at the joking person lying on his shoulder, Zhuang Zixia habitually pushed his glasses to cover up the darkness behind the lenses, such a lively Yiqiu made him really want to kiss him.

It's best to seal those red lips that keep piling up, hold that mischievous tongue in your mouth, embrace the firm body that is gradually showing charm, and rub it together. This fresh person is my lover, and I will participate in his love. In his life, watch him keep changing.

Just thinking about it, Zhuang Zixia feels very happy and sweet. This person belongs to him. The future of the two is intertwined and inseparable. focus on the future.

Realizing that he really wanted to kiss his lover in a hotpot restaurant, Zhuang Zixia subtly reached out and pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, then picked up the glass in front of him, and poured down a big gulp of cold beer, so as to suppress the emotion in his heart. fiery.

And Mo Yiqiu had already sat up straight, and knocked on the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks with a smile, so as to attract the attention of the two people who basically started to raise their voices to quarrel. After knocking on the edge of the bowl, neither Meng Cang nor the girl heard it. There was a quarrel like rolling up his sleeves, he couldn't help knocking on the table again, and said:

"Mr. Sola Aoi, you are so out of style. You look so beautiful. Don't really learn the tricks of a shrew. It's ugly. Let's be a good old man. You have to be a little more generous... This eldest sister, you What is this here for? We are eating!"

As soon as Mo Yiqiu finished speaking, Meng Cang and that Zhang Yunting both fell silent at the same time. Their voices were not loud at first, and at this time they did not attract the attention of other guests, but the two of them had stabbed knives in every word. We've been talking for two or three minutes, if we continue, we're bound to start arguing.

Meng Cang is a person who cares about face. Although he has a quick temper, he is not so stupid that he quarrels for others to watch as a monkey show. At this time, when Mo Yiqiu said that he should be a little more generous, he walked down the stairs and hummed Don't care about like a woman, just lower your head to get the oil stains on your pants.

Zhang Yunting also blushed, originally she had just stabbed the transsexual who was not a man and a woman, and she was very proud, but the words were not too pleasant, after thinking about it carefully, she felt a little bit like a shrew.

At first, she and her friends were delighted to see the handsome guy, so they mustered up their courage to strike up a conversation, but the handsome guy didn't strike up a conversation, but started arguing with the other one. This back and forth verbal battle also consumed her. courage.

Hearing the last question from the handsome guy in her heart, she didn't dare to say that she came here to hook up again, what he said was clear enough, although she didn't explicitly tell her to get out, but the meaning in the words was clear.

She couldn't believe that she didn't speak clearly just now, she said that she admired him, but he pretended not to know what's the matter, the innocent looking eyes made Zhang Yunting feel a little embarrassed, she pursed her lips , Saying nothing, then turned and went back to his friend.

Mo Yiqiu watched her leave, and didn't take this episode seriously, but turned his face to Meng Cang, who was still worrying about the new pants and oil stains, and joked with a smile:

"Don't wipe it! It's better to keep the original mark! Now it's getting more and more dirty, it looks like you put your legs in a pot, I remember we didn't order pig's feet!"

"Get out! You are a pig, have you ever seen such a beautiful pig!"

Meng Cang choked back without even raising his head, his heart ached half to death, it was the first time he was wearing a new Gucci style!If he knew it earlier, he would have come out in ripped jeans, and he would have to go back to school in this way after a while. That was not too short a distance, and Meng Cang was entangled to death.

"Isn't there one here? It's still a suckling pig! Hey... I said, Lao Meng, what did you just say, you need to decorate? What's the good decoration for?"

Mo Yiqiu raised his chopsticks again to make fun of him, and continued to make fun of his friend. After all, there was no malice, so he turned around after a few words of laughter, and asked his friend what he was about to get upset with, so as to divert Meng Cang's anger.

Sure enough, Meng Cang remembered the business and stopped tangling his trousers for the time being. Huo Di raised his head, laughed happily, and began to talk to Zhuang Mo and his family about his family hotel. In his opinion, this is already a sure thing It's time to make money.

Just as they were talking happily, another two or three people came up from the stairs. The one who walked at the front opened his eyes when he heard Meng Cang's voice, stepped on the ladder in three steps at a time, and went straight to Meng Cang's table. come.