Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 1287: You Are Open To Invite Me In Person

Molucy: "..."

There was an incredible expression in his eyes, "Do you only have these in your head now? Why are you so dirty?"

Yan Suwan was completely choked.

She had all the thoughts of hitting the wall now, yeah, why is she so full of brains now?

"Maybe ... it's because I've been too tired recently and didn't take a good rest ..." Yan Su's brain shorted for a few seconds, stuttering with excuses to explain.

"So what did you think of?" Molucy smiled.

Yan Su: "..."

It seems that the explanation is weak.

"Do you have anything to do? I'll leave first, all right." At this time I had to escape.

Molius turned to the side and blocked her by changing her legs. "I helped you a few times in Venice to keep your secret in peace, don't you think you need to thank me?"

Yan Su was not convinced, and her brain was short-circuited again. "Thank you, haven't I invited you to drink milk several times?"

Molucy: "..."

He coughed lightly, and even though he was thick-skinned, he couldn't hold it now, "Yansu, you ..."

Yan Su covered her mouth, covering her mouth, what she said just now.

This is definitely not her. She looks really tired recently.

"Uh ... I have a headache," Yan Su said, frowning at her head. "Just finished the game yesterday and took the first place. I was a bit excited and didn't sleep well."

Moluci didn't say a word, so he held her meaningfully and condescendingly.

In the end, Yan Su weakly conceded and said weakly, "Otherwise I invite you to dinner."

"Don't you say something's going on at night," Molucy hummed.

"It's about picking up individuals and eating together," Yan Su said.

"A man or a woman?" Molucy flashed annoyance and hated the appearance of irrelevant people while eating.

"None," Yan Su explained with hesitation. "It's my brother."

"Do you have a younger brother?" Morius was a little surprised.

"Ok."

"Well, now that you've asked me to invite me in person, I'm not good at rejecting it, just make it difficult," he said, turning around with his belt in hand.

Yan Su looked at him in the back, angry and funny. He talked so sloppily, and knew that he would not invite him.

As he approached the parking lot, Moluci said faintly: "Wait here, just take my car."

Yan Su was surprised. "You also have a car in Beijing."

"Borrowed from a friend."

After Mo Leuxi left, Yan Su called Jiao Jiao and asked her to return to the hotel first. About five minutes ago, a silver BMW sports car stopped in front of her. Yan Su observed the BMW. The place is not public, the windows cannot see inside.

After taking the co-pilot seat, she called Yanlu and said to Moluci, "Go to the Capital Museum."

Molucy didn't speak, only driving the car.

On the way, Molucy asked, "Did you book a restaurant?"

"No," Yan Su said, "see where my brother wants to go."

Molucy was not very happy. He said he had invited him to dinner, so he didn't ask him where to eat.

...

Yan Su hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, if my dad comes later, can you say that I am the driver."

"..."

Moluci stared at her in disbelief. "You didn't tell me that your dad would come." "My dad won't go to eat with us. He wants to eat with the old school, but he may send my brother Come out, "Yan Su said innocently." My dad is very hostile to the men around me. "

Continue tomorrow

(End of this chapter)