Chapter 113 The two are a perfect match!

Ye Luoze paused, then continued to walk forward.

Seeing Ye Luoze leave just like that, Ye Muqi stomped on the spot angrily.

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Le Muhan was carried to the dining table by Ling Qianheng.

"How did you come in? I remember I locked the door?" Le Muhan tilted his head and looked at Ling Qianheng with a puzzled expression.

"This is my house. If you lock it, I won't have a key?" Ling Qianheng glanced at Le Muhan, and said lightly, "Why did you lock the door? So that you can have a video with your American friend? Don't let me know? "

"Uh..." Can I say yes?

"Anyway, you've seen it too, so don't worry about it!" Le Muhan looked at him, lacking confidence.

After all, if you don't lock the door, no one else will open it with the key.

"Where did I care?" Ling Qianheng was arrogant.

"Really?" Le Muhan was dumbfounded, "Then let's eat!"

"and many more."

Le Muhan who just picked up the chopsticks, "What's wrong?"

"I said I don't care, but I didn't say I don't care."

Le Muhan:! ! !

Doesn't this all mean the same thing?

Putting down the chopsticks, Yang Yang said, "Can we finish our meal first? I'm so hungry..."

Looking at the aggrieved little face, Ling Qianheng had no choice but to say, "That's fine."

Le Muhan was happy, feeling that he had won a hand.

Ling Qianheng put a piece of spare ribs into Le Muhan's rice bowl, and said bluntly, "Supplement calcium, you're so short!"

Le Muhan:! !You can’t speak without picking on others’ weaknesses?And I'm not short, okay?Anyway, there are 1.6 meters two!

Picking up the rib, Le Muhan bit it viciously, trying to regard the rib as Ling Qianheng, while she was biting his flesh to dispel her inner dissatisfaction!
Dinner is over.

Le Muhan lazily threw herself on the sofa, stroking her swollen belly, with a slumped face.

"These dishes are really delicious, I still want to eat..."

Ling Qianheng sat down on the single sofa, and said viciously, "You still want to eat? I'm not afraid of killing you!"

Le Muhan sat up straight, thrusting his waist, and said angrily, "If you die, how can I not eat such delicious food? If you don't eat it, it is a disrespect for food, no. It's for making food The disrespect of people! Do you understand!"

He said a lot of things that sound reasonable, but in fact he was just looking for excuses for himself...

Ling Qianheng couldn't say it, so he had to change the subject and said, "Then you are full, so can I ask you something?"

Le Muhan nodded.

Ling Qianheng: "What's the name of the girl in your video?"

Le Muhan looked at him, feeling that the question he asked was not right...

Did you fall in love with Qiqi?

As soon as this idea popped up, Le Muhan began to fill up various pictures in his brain, shaking his head, trying to get rid of those pictures.

But if you think about it more carefully, they seem to be a good match.

Qiqi is a standard mixed-race child, with beautiful blond hair and a pair of lavender pupils, looking extremely charming.The bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are moist and tender.

If the two of them stood together, they would be a pair of golden couple!

The more Le Muhan thought about it, the more he felt wronged, and his eyes began to turn red.

She was a little afraid that Ling Qianheng really fell in love with Ye Muqi, otherwise she would be really sad...

Seeing that there was no response for a long time, Ling Qianheng watched the expression on Le Muhan's little face change.

At first, he meditated, then frowned, and finally his eye sockets were a little red...

(End of this chapter)

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