Chapter 198: Disappearing in the Sea of ??Crowds 3
Therefore, every woman must hurry up and get what she wants within three months. Then she must be obedient.
Yisli's high heels jingled as she stepped on them, but they did not attract An Mochen's attention at all.
An Mochen has come to Yingzhen's table. Yingzhen is licking the ice cream on the spoon. He is very surprised to see An Mochen.
"Miss, can I sit down?" An Mochen said with a smile, one corner of his mouth raised, and he smiled very handsomely.
One glance made Yingzhen decide that he was a romantic young man, so he said a little stiffly: "Sorry, it's inconvenient."
An Mochen's consultation seemed to be just a process. Whether Yingzhen agreed or not could not stop his inner decision. He pulled out a chair and sat down.
Ying Zhen was startled for a moment, this man is so arrogant!
She sneered, put her hands on her chest and said, "Sir, you don't understand Chinese?"
"Of course" An Mochen still smiled, "Isn't that what I speak in Chinese?"
Yingzhen's smile deepened: "You are so thick-skinned, I thought you wouldn't understand."
An Mochen was not affected by Ying Zhen's aggressive attitude at all. He smiled handsomely and looked into her eyes meaningfully, thinking: "Still so interesting, like an unruly little wild cat."
Yingzhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he leaned forward and said: "Sir, for the sake of the fact that we are compatriots with yellow skin and black hair, although I strongly disagree with this.
I would like to remind you politely for the last time, please leave. Your method of picking up girls is not very clever. Maybe those blond and blue-eyed foreign girls next to you are very attracted to you."
An Mochen didn't move, and said calmly: "I, An Mochen, have never been unable to catch the prey I like, An Mochen. Does this name make you feel a sense of intimacy?"
Yingzhen looked at him coldly: "You are arrogant and arrogant, and you will pay the price for it."
His hand slowly reached towards his bag, where there was a small pistol
An Mochen wanted to say something more, but suddenly his smile faded a little. He looked across the shadows, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Mo Yanyi, and his smile spread little by little.
Mo Yanyi stared at him strangely and coldly, with unfriendly eyes. He stood behind Yingzhen, put his arm around her shoulder and said, "Yingzhen, your friend?"
"No, at best he is just a compatriot who is more self-righteous," Ying Tao said sarcastically.
Mo Yanyi sat down next to Yingzhen, looked directly at An Mochen, and said coldly: "Sir, there is no need for us to stage a drama of mutual affection here, so you understand."