Strong pampering old love: Qi Shao's exclusive lover

Chapter 373 If He Wants, He Can Hurt Someone Like This
In the early morning of the next day, Yan Feiyu left in a hurry because of domestic affairs, and Austin picked up the little milk bag from Yumo before the person who delivered the mask came.

Yumo was very grateful for his thoughtfulness.

Then it was more than an hour of wearing a mask.

Yi Rongshi, who helped Yumo put on the mask, stopped and patted Yumo, "Miss Yan, it's done."

Only then did Yu Mo sit up, and instinctively reached out to touch her face.

Master Yi Rong handed over a square mirror, Yu Mo took it and took a look at it, but when he saw the strange face in the mirror, he was still slightly taken aback.

Master Yi Rong looked at her and asked, "Miss Yan, is there any other question?"

Yumo shook her head and handed the mirror back to her, "No, thank you."

"No need." Master Yi Rong took back the mirror with a smile, and then said something meaningful to Yu Mo: "Actually, a mask is just a means. If you really want to hide your identity, the first thing you should do is cover it up." Sincerely."

Yu Mo's restless heart seemed to have been awakened, and all the worries he had been worried about disappeared instantly, "Well, thank you for reminding me, I understand."

What Yi Rongshi said is correct, if she is always worried that Li Muqi will find her, then she will definitely show her flaws, only if she firmly believes that she is not Yumo, can she hide it from Li Muqi.

Yi Rongshi smiled slightly, nodded to Yumo, and then began to pack the tools.

After Yi Rongshi left, Yu Mo sat in front of the dressing table and stared at 'himself' in the mirror and was stunned.

Her appearance has completely changed.

Compared with her own appearance, this face looks more mature, with bright features and very charming.

The mask is very thin, and the joints are very detailed. It is impossible to see it without special inspection.

Even the little scar on her forehead was gone.

She is now a real memory.

The mobile phone placed on the dressing table vibrated, Yumo came back to his senses, and lowered his head to sweep it away.

On the lit screen, a text message reminder was displayed.

There is no note but a number that is memorized by heart. The content is very simple: I am in a coffee shop.

Yumo picked up the phone, clicked on the text message, wrote, deleted, and deleted in the reply column, and finally replied with two polite words: OK.

After answering the text message, Yu Mo put down the phone, then picked up the silver mask on the side and put it on, and let down her curly hair. It looked the same as before.

However, the appearance under the mask is already another one.

After 15 minutes, Yumo came to the coffee shop.

As soon as he entered the coffee shop, Yu Mo immediately saw Li Muqi sitting in the same position as yesterday.

Today, he is wearing a black shirt and a casual suit jacket. His forehead is broken like ink, and his eyes are indifferent and deep. The movement of drinking coffee reveals the sapphire cufflinks on his cuffs, which slightly reflects a little bit of starlight. The whole person looks reserved. Expensive and elegant.

Some men are born to be the focus of light, even if they do nothing, just sitting there quietly drinking coffee is the most eye-catching.

There were not many customers in the big coffee shop, but there were several tables around Li Muqi, and they were all women, all secretly watching Li Muqi, looking eager to try.

Just when Yu Mo was slightly distracted, Li Muqi also saw her, his deep eyes fell directly on Yu Mo, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc almost invisible.

Yu Mo was caught off guard, and was slightly taken aback by his smile.

Yu Mo hurriedly withdrew her gaze, avoiding Li Muqi's too lingering gaze, her ears felt a little hot, Yu Mo felt that there was no difference between her present self and the nymphomaniacs who surrounded Li Muqi and stared at her.

Withdrawing the distracted thoughts in her heart, Yu Mo walked over to Li Muqi.

"Mr. Li, I've been waiting for a long time."

Li Muqi put down the coffee cup in his hand, stood up slowly, looked at the fish foam up and down, and then pursed his lips and said, "Does Miss Memory wear a mask when she eats?"

Yumo didn't expect him to ask such a direct question, so he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly, and asked back, "Will my wearing a mask affect your meal?"

"That's not the case." Li Muqi shook his head lightly, but suddenly changed the topic: "But I will be very troubled, and there will be something I want to do more than eat—take off your mysterious mask."

Yumo's eyelids twitched, "Mr. Li was joking, it's just an ordinary face, you don't need to pay too much attention to it."

Li Muqi lightly brushed her thin lips with her thumb, and said with a half-smile, "I think I really care. Will Miss Memory satisfy my curiosity?"

Yu Mo didn't know when, their topic always revolved around her appearance, it seemed that her decision last night was not wrong.

"Mr. Li, do you want to eat Chinese food or Western food?" Yu Mo directly chose to skip the topic and returned to the main purpose of their meeting today.

Li Muqi smiled, and didn't continue to hold on to the topic, "You treat yourself, you decide."

"Then eat western food." Yu Mo said.

She remembered that Li Muqi didn't like western food, she remembered all his preferences, it was almost a habit that could not be changed, it became an instinct that was integrated into the flesh and blood.

But she is not Yumo now, the Yirong teacher reminded her rightly in the morning, the mask only changes her face, what she should cover up is her heart.

Only Li Muqi's heart is on his mind.

Li Muqi's eyes flickered for a moment, then she nodded without any objection.

When the two left the hotel, Yumo was about to stop the car when Li Muqi who was following her suddenly reached out and pressed her shoulder.

The place touched seemed to be electrified, and Yumo almost instinctively tried to avoid it, but before she could react, she held back.

She turned her head and looked at Li Muqi suspiciously, "What's wrong, Mr. Li?"

Li Muqi looked at her calm eyes behind the mask, and raised the car key hanging on her index finger with the other hand, "I'm going to drive."

"Then I will trouble you." Seeing this, Yu Mo did not object.

"You're welcome, you treat me to dinner, and I'll be your driver, so that we don't owe anything, right?" Li Muqi looked at Yumo and smiled lightly.

Yumo's face froze, and her heart contracted violently when he was stunned by his words.

Li Muqi smiled as if nothing had happened, but Yu Mo saw a faint sarcasm in his eyes.

It turned out that if he wanted to, he could hurt people like this.

The atmosphere between the two froze in an instant, neither of them spoke, only the stream of vehicles and pedestrians passed by them.

Even if two people are facing each other, it seems that there are thousands of mountains and rivers between them, and they will never be able to get close.

Yumo was terribly suffocated.

In the end, it was Li Muqi who took a deep look at her, said to wait for me, and then turned to drive, which ended the cold situation.

Li Muqi didn't look back, he knew that the people behind him were watching him.

In fact, that sentence was not his original intention, but seeing her being so deliberately unfamiliar today, after all, he still minded.

(End of this chapter)