Mu Shao's favorite: sweet wife, you have to be good!

Chapter 113 We Don't Contact Anymore

Xu Muci's expression froze, what Gucheng said was a little ambiguous, which made her feel a little flustered, and she hurriedly said, "Mr. Gucheng is really humorous."

Gu Cheng smiled slightly and didn't explain anything, but his blue and coquettish eyes kept looking at Xu Muci from top to bottom.

Xu Muci felt hairy all over when Gu Cheng looked at her, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles.

Just when she couldn't help but was about to ask Gu Cheng not to look at her, Gu Cheng waved his hand towards the waiter.

"WAITER."

The waiter heard Gucheng's call and came over immediately.

Nodding towards Gucheng respectfully, he said, "Sir, do you still want a glass of mango juice?"

"YES, I want two cups this time, one cup of iced mango juice, and one cup of room temperature." Gucheng shook his head lightly, it seemed that he often came to this coffee shop, and the waiter actually wrote down his hobbies.

The waiter immediately took note of Gucheng's request, and then hurried to freshly squeeze mangoes for Gucheng.

"Does Mr. Gucheng also like mango juice?" Xu Muci was surprised when he heard the two drinks ordered by Gucheng.

She thought that men of Gucheng's class didn't like ordinary mango juice, but probably liked Nanshan coffee and cat poop coffee.

Just like Mu Yijue, he likes to drink expensive Nuwak.

The moment Xu Muci thought of Mu Yijue, he hurriedly kicked him out of his mind.

Now she has nothing to do with Mu Yijue, his life and hobbies have nothing to do with her.

"Yes, because my childhood sweetheart liked to drink very much, so I like it too." Gu Cheng smiled lightly, and explained the reason to Xu Muci with his magnetic voice.

Xu Muci nodded slightly, and did not pursue further.

The two were silent one after another, but they didn't feel embarrassed.

It may be that the aura around Gucheng is more approachable, not as cold as Mu Yijue, Xu Muci actually feels a little relaxed getting along with Gucheng.

The waiter brought over two glasses of mango juice on a sandalwood plate, and the warm ones fell in front of Xu Muci's eyes, while the ice-filled ones were placed in front of Gucheng's eyes: "Take it slowly, both of you." With a standard smile, he slowly retreated.

Xu Muci looked at the cup of mango juice exuding a faint mango fragrance, and lowered his head to take a sip.

"Oh." She couldn't help making a surprised sound.

She has enjoyed drinking mango juice since she was in the orphanage and has drank a lot over the years.

And this cup was the best she had ever drank in her life.

Gucheng heard Xu Muci's surprised voice, his deep blue eyes swirled slightly like a vortex deep in the sea, and his gaze fell on Xu Muci's cheek, and he said in a low voice: "How about it, do you like it very much. "

"Well, this is the purest and best drink I've ever had." Xu Muci's amazed eyes kept falling on the mango juice in the Gaojiao cup, but he ignored the tenderness in Gucheng's eyes.

"If you like, we can come here often." Gucheng got a satisfactory answer, and his smile gradually dispelled the deep haze in his eyes, turning it into bits and pieces of warmth.

When Xu Muci heard Gucheng's words, the joy in his heart for mango juice dissipated instantly.

She inadvertently clenched her hands, pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then her dark eyes met Gu Cheng's coquettish blue pupils, and she said very seriously: "Mr. Gu Cheng, to tell you the truth, I don't have any Planning to fall in love. I came to participate in this blind date today, but my family has been forcing me to come. I thought I was going on a blind date with an ordinary male designer, but I didn’t expect it to be Mr. Gucheng, who is famous in the design industry This made me even more panic, I think I am not worthy of Mr. Gucheng, so we should not contact in the future. "

(End of this chapter)