Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

She raised her eyes cautiously to look at the man across from her. At first she thought that she had said something she shouldn't have said, which made Admiral Fan unhappy, but the moment she raised her eyes, she discovered that: With a murderous look, his blood-red eyes are staring out of the window angrily...

Follow his line of sight.

Apart from the bright neon lights, which were dotted dimly and vaguely, and against the background of the endless night, which looked a bit cold and empty, there were only two black figures projected on the road by the lights, swaying vaguely on the ground.

Wen Xiaorou withdrew her gaze and looked at Yang Mufan again. Seeing the dark and deep eyes in his dark and deep eyes, the piercing aura not only did not decrease, but intensified instead, she immediately became puzzled.

I don't understand what Yang Mufan saw to be so ruthless and terrifying.

Both eyes, a scarlet scarlet that wants to eat people.

For a full 10 minutes, Wen Xiaorou kept holding the knife and fork, cutting the steak stiffly, without moving a muscle.

She watched Yang Mifan's every move vigilantly, fearing that if she didn't pay attention, she would be burned innocently.

Admiring Fan at an extremely slow speed, don't look back at his handsome face, with frost and snow sweeping between his brows, it's just that he is obviously deliberately suppressing his anger, forcing himself to use top-level delicious food like a normal person dinner.

Wen Xiaorou mustered up 12 points of courage, and asked cautiously, "Mu Fan, what's wrong with you?!"

Hearing Wen Xiaorou's question, Yang Mufan regained his composure a little bit, and even said he was sober.

He glanced up at her, and said without much emotion: "It's okay."

Wen Xiaorou saw that he refused to speak, and did not face him, and saw that the hostility in his eyes had dissipated a lot, so she nodded, looking for topics at random, trying to cross over.

But for the next [-] minutes of the meal, no matter what she said or did, Yang Mufan not only didn't care, but he made frequent mistakes.

Cutting steak for a while, the knife and fork scratched on the plate, making harsh noises; drinking red wine for a while, choking and coughing.

Wen Xiaorou is very sure now, she really has something on her mind to admire Fanfan.You must know that Mi Fan, who has always been noble and arrogant, has terrible self-control. No matter what he does, he is calm, indifferent and calm, and has never lost his demeanor like this moment.

In the three years she had known him, she had never seen him lose his mind.

Seeing that Yang Mufan was choking on the red wine and coughing non-stop, she quickly took the napkin and stood up, trying to go around and help him breathe.

But it was stopped by Yang Mifan: "No, you eat first, I'll go to the bathroom to tidy up."

After speaking, without waiting for Wen Xiaorou's response, Yang Mufan already "hula", stood up from the chair, walked towards the bathroom quickly with his slender and straight legs.

Seeing the tall and straight back of Yang Mufan who was eager to leave, Wen Xiaorou slowly sat back on the chair, her bright eyes that were originally shining suddenly became dim and desolate, colder and more lonely than the darker and darker night outside the window.

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The third dish that Tang Moyu ordered was more than four figures. Mu Wanqing's little heart was finally overwhelmed and seriously couldn't take it anymore. She lost her mind and slapped the table hard, gritted her teeth angrily: "Tang Moyu, you are shameless!" A meaningless bastard, an inhuman vampire, how the hell can you eat such an expensive dish?!"