Chapter 335
Mo Yirou's eyes flickered slightly, "I recognized the wrong person just now."

Xue Jingchen and Du Yuhang knew each other, and he was careful that it would be bad for Zhang Xiaoqi, so Mo Yirou let go of his panic.

Xue Jingchen didn't ask any more questions, and the two continued to eat steak.

When walking out of the restaurant, Zhang Xiaoqi remembered that Du Yuhang was drunk and could not drive. Zhang Xiaoqi wanted to take a taxi, but there were many burdens around him, and he just invited her to dinner, so he asked politely, "How do we go back?" ?”

Du Yuhang rolled his eyes, and glanced at Zhang Xiaoqi with a half-smile, "I'm calling a substitute driver."

In fact, there is no substitute driving, the driver at home was called by him in advance.

"Oh." Zhang Xiaoqi groaned, and Du Yuhang walked towards the street in front of the restaurant with Du Yuhang's shoulders on his shoulders. Only then did Zhang Xiaoqi see that Du Yuhang's car had already parked on the side of the road and was waiting.

The two walked over and sat in the back seat together. Du Yuhang closed his eyes and leaned on the seat, with his arm still on Zhang Xiaoqi's shoulder.

He drank most of a bottle of red wine. Although he was not drunk, he was not so sober either.

Zhang Xiaoqi looked at him secretly, and gently put down the arm on his shoulder, Du Yuhang didn't raise it again and closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

The western restaurant is more than 40 minutes away from Zhang Xiaoqi's rented apartment, and this time can only be spent on mobile phones.

After playing a game of Xiaoxiao, Zhang Xiaoqi opened WeChat at [-] o'clock. The man in the restaurant just now said that he was Yirou's uncle, but the way she looked at Mo Yirou from that man was clearly the way a man looks at a woman.

Zhang Xiaoqi also drank some red wine, and in a state of excitement, she mischievously sent Mo Yirou a wechat message: My dear, I didn't expect you to play high-end, uncle and nephew love, it's exciting just thinking about it!

Mo Yirou replied a few minutes later, with a sense of blame: Even you are booing, he is the younger brother of my father's good brother, and he was a baby with bare buttocks since childhood.

Zhang Xiaoqi's attention was all on the words "bare butt", and soon edited another message: Tsk tsk, bare butt, am I trying to dirty it?
After the news was sent out, Zhang Xiaoqi found another emoji of a little baby kissing and sent it out.

Seeing the message from Zhang Xiaoqi, Mo Yirou was speechless, and the editor sent out four words: I don't care about you!

Then he really didn't reply to Zhang Xiaoqi's message.

Zhang Xiaoqi didn't continue joking anymore, quit WeChat, and turned to look at Du Yuhang next to him.

Du Yuhang woke up at some point, leaning on the backrest, looking at her.

Zhang Xiaoqi slightly bent his lips, and heard Du Yuhang say, "Here we are."

Zhang Xiaoqi...

Ok?
Du Yuhang: "The place where you live is here."

Zhang Xiaoqi turned her head to look out of the window, only to be belatedly aware of the direction, the car had already stopped at the place where she got off last night.

Embarrassed, he quickly picked up the backpack beside him, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, I'm getting off the car." He was about to flee.

When Zhang Xiaoqi pushed the car door, he also pushed the car door on his side, and got off together with Zhang Xiaoqi, then walked around the rear of the car to Zhang Xiaoqi, and stretched out his hand to tighten the skirt of the windbreaker for Zhang Xiaoqi.

The night in Kyoto was slightly cold, and Du Yuhang helped her turn up the collar of the windbreaker again. It was a very natural movement, as if she had done it many times.

Zhang Xiaoqi stood stiffly with her backpack in her hands, and when Du Yuhang helped her tidy up her collar, she was about to turn around and leave when Du Yuhang suddenly raised his palms around the back of her head, pressing down on him.

(End of this chapter)

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