Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Kang Qiao got out of the car and walked towards Xu Mo's car.

Xu Mo stopped the car and turned off the engine, but didn't get out of the car immediately. Instead, he sat in the car and pretended to be indifferent, "What's the matter, didn't sleep enough last night?"

"Why can't you sleep? The girl is gentler." Kang Qiao buttoned the car window: "Open the door, or do I do it myself?"

Xu Mo thought for a while, and opened the door. Anyway, he did it all night last night. Today it should be a soft-footed shrimp.

She got out of the car, holding her bag in front of her: "Say it."

"I'm hungry, go eat." He said calmly, and then took her bag in his hand, very natural.

Xu Mo was stunned: "Eating, me and you?"

"Otherwise?" He looked at her: "I eat you watching?"

Xu Mo stood still, "I mean, why should I go to dinner with you, I want to eat at home."

Kang Qiao buckled her waist and stopped: "Don't make trouble, I am a little tired and don't want to cook. I don't mind waiting for another hour if you want to do it."

He said it very seriously.

Xu Mo looked at him, suddenly lost his temper, went out with him, and then said after a while, "Why don't you drive?"

"Just eat at the door, it's very convenient at the door." He smiled.

But Xu Mo always felt a little weird.

Where are there any high-end restaurants here, there is only one vegetarian restaurant, which tastes good and there are many people.

Xu Mo wanted to scream when she was dragged in by him and looked at them with countless eyes.

Concho is a star, a super traffic star, he didn't even wear a pair of sunglasses.

He clearly framed her.

So when he ordered the food, she covered her face with her hand because many people were taking pictures of them.

She lowered her voice, "Concho, did you mean it?"

"Intentionally what? Bring you to dinner?" He took out the wallet and paid the money, then led her to sit down by the window, and said casually, "Is it wrong to have dinner with my girlfriend? "

"I didn't admit that it was your girlfriend." She grinned her teeth. "You put on your sunglasses."

"I'm not blind." He refused.

Xu Moting insisted: "You are a star."

Kang Qiao looked at her, and when she saw that she was a little hairy, he said, "But I just want to be your man."

Xu Mo:...

Kang Qiao talked about her previous topic: "You are not my girlfriend, right? We are P friends."

His voice is not small, Xu Mo wants to strangle him, but she can only bear with so many people, holding her chin to play with the chopsticks in her hand, waiting to eat.

Kang Qiao's eyes were much milder, "Are you still angry? I didn't settle accounts with you when your bed photos were exposed."

"What kind of bed photo is that, but it's just a kissing photo." Xu Mo hummed, "Don't you have an ex-girlfriend? You have a lot of them."

When she finished speaking, Concho said nothing.

Xu Mo glanced at him.

And Kang Qiao's heart was a bit tingling, precisely because of his past, in her eyes the past of the male cousin, he didn't even have the qualifications to be jealous and get angry.

He is angry, but really can't get angry, because she has seen his live version, if he gets angry again, she probably won't know where he is going.

He is not young anymore, and X's life time is limited in his lifetime, so he does not want to waste it.

That's it.

Concho endured it.

The waiter also served dishes, and recognized Concho, and took the menu for Concho to sign. Later, seeing that Concho had no shelf, the boss came over and asked for a photo.