President uncle, don't come close

Ling Moqin only felt that the man's slightly hot fingertips stayed on her cheeks. That feeling was really unbearable to her!

So she gave her face away with a smile: "yes, I think so, so I'll make some snacks. Uncle, do you want some?"

Sheng Huaizhe noticed her avoidance and his eyes coagulated. Immediately he took back his sight, but he didn't loosen his hand.

He pulled her in the direction of the elevator.

What does this old man mean? It's so late. Where is he taking her?

It's good for me to take Ling Shizhe to the night club this time

Ling Moqin couldn't say anything about Sheng Huaizhe's deep sight. Just after her activity, she also felt hungry, so she didn't bother and followed Sheng Huaizhe into the elevator.

But what does it mean to take her to see the world? Is she so earthy? Looks like you've never seen anything in the world?

So she make complaints about the way she goes out.

There were only two of them in the narrow carriage. Ling Moqin felt Sheng Huaizhe's huge sense of existence. Even if she stood aside as far as possible, she could still be overwhelmed by Sheng Huaizhe's innate momentum.

She can only silently stick to the door and pray that the time will pass faster.

However, God did not seem to hear her prayer.

Sheng Huaizhe's long hand stretched out slightly and pulled Ling Moqin hiding in the corner. He said in a deep voice, "don't lean against the door to block my sight."

Being pulled close, the tip of his nose was full of the cold smell of Sheng Huaizhe. The smell of hormones on his body almost surrounded her. Ling Moqin wanted to cry without tears. She didn't lean against the door, but could he loosen her a little?

Sheng Huaizhe certainly didn't notice Ling Moqin's idea, or even if he did, he wouldn't agree. He glanced at Ling Moqin faintly: "who are you going to celebrate your birthday?" He was so anxious that among the things she bought today was a birthday present.

Ling Moqin was struggling with how time passed so slowly. She heard Sheng Huaizhe ask. She nodded and thought of Sheng Zhuwen. Ling Moqin turned his mouth. It was she who reminded her and asked her to say the three words old bacon, which made the stingy old man bully her for so long.

She nodded, not ready to say more.

But even so, his eyes swept to Ling Moqin from time to time, and the corners of his lips were also raised.

There is no doubt that Sheng Huaizhe is dazzling. The smile on his face melts the long-term solid ice. This is a smile from his heart and changes his temperament.

It is said that people who usually don't laugh will be amazing if they laugh, and Sheng Huaizhe is not just amazing.

Even if Ling Moqin has a subjective aversion to him, he has to admit that he is like a luminous body after laughing, and the temperament of the whole person has changed qualitatively.

Just then the car stopped.

Ling Moqin then closed his eyes on Sheng Huaizhe and turned his eyes outside the door.

Even she was surprised to see where she was.

Sheng Huaizhe brought her here!

When she got out of the car, she was impressed by the elegant decoration of the bamboo house. It was not in the wilderness, but in the center of the downtown.

So this land is also the most mysterious place in the city. It is a wonder to circle such a quiet area in the downtown center.

Ling Moqin only knew this was a restaurant before. It is said that the chef is the descendant of the ancient imperial chef, so the reception level here is extremely high.

Like when she was at Ling's house, she didn't come at all.

Today, Sheng Huaizhe came with her.

Sheng Huaizhe also came out with him. When his clothes appeared, someone came to meet him and turned to Ling Moqin: "do you like it?"

Sheng Huaizhe put his hand around Ling Moqin's shoulder and took her inside: "I know a place with better scenery."

Ling Moqin hesitated and asked, "have you been here?"

After asking, she knew that she asked a silly question. Why didn't she come to live in such a good villa?

However, Sheng Huaizhe didn't care. "I came with her before."

Her? I don't know why, Ling Moqin's original interest became depressed again.

Who is she?

Until he sat in the arranged elegant private room, Ling Moqin had a dull feeling in his heart, but he couldn't find the root if he wanted to explore. But it's strange that this old man still has her.

Unable to, she could only turn her eyes out of the window.

At one glance, she couldn't move her eyes.

No wonder even Sheng Huaizhe praised the scenery here. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ling Moqin wouldn't believe that there would be such a beautiful scenery here.

Sheng Huaizhe ordered the dishes and asked the waiter to go out. Then he came together and said, "how about it? Last time she came, she said she would bring you. "

Actually, it means you should take your wife, but what's the difference?

Sheng Huaizhe looked at Ling Moqin with an inseparable tenderness in his eyes.

Ling Moqin was suddenly not interested. She turned and looked at Sheng Huaizhe waiting for her answer, nodded: "yes, uncle can bring me. I'm very happy."

Sheng Huaizhe looked at Ling Moqin's perfunctory appearance and frowned slightly: "don't you like it?"

Before Ling Moqin answered, the waiter came in with the dishes.

Simple vegetable dishes, however, exude a strong aroma, and the color is also first-class. It can be said that it has both color and flavor.

Even if Ling Moqin had no appetite, he raised his appetite when he saw such dishes.

Sheng Huaizhe had already helped her clip the dishes as early as this time.

She didn't pinch either. She took a bite and her eyes rose slightly. It's worthy of being a hotel in the Cloud City. It's worth it!

Sheng Huaizhe looked at Ling Moqin's eating. A streamer flashed in his eyes. It was not just intentional or unintentional. He whispered, "your eating habits are really like her."

Ling Moqin's hand holding chopsticks is stiff. The old man won't use her as a substitute. It's disgusting

She looked up at Sheng Huaizhe and couldn't see the meaning of what he said. She looked down and said, "who is she?"

Sheng Huaizhe picked up another chopstick and stopped. He looked up at Bai Xin and didn't speak.

The heart trembled uncontrollably. I didn't know what it was like.

Sheng Huaizhe looked at Ling Moqin, his thin lips pursed slightly: "HMM."

He gave a gentle, um, and then continued to help Ling Moqin cook, but looking at the delicacies in front of her, she had no appetite at all.

Put down the chopsticks, she turned her eyes to the window and accidentally saw a familiar figure passing by.

When she wanted to reconfirm, she was gone.

"What are you looking at?"