Ji Mo smiled lightly, saying these words very naturally, and looking at Mu Bao'er with "kind and doting" eyes from time to time.
Mu Baoer only felt that the cold eyes were even colder to the freezing point.
Hey, hey, hey, please don’t say things that can easily be misunderstood, okay?
How could they have such a happy chat, and she was obviously so angry that she fell into the pool, was so excited, and personally picked out a very fitting skirt for her. Why did it sound so ambiguous, as if it was implying something?
This man didn't have any issues with Han Lie, so he must have deliberately wanted to anger Han Lie.
She is really unjust. She is not a cold woman. Don't harm her like this.
"It seems that our driver is really troublesome, so I'd better take him back as soon as possible. I won't bother Mr. Ji to take care of him. Bao'er, come here." Cold eyes shot at Mu Bao'er like lightning.
Mu Baoer wanted to cry but had no tears. The two men wanted to fight, but they used her as a sandwich cake.
But she didn't want to stay with Ji Mo. Compared with his cold and violent temper, Ji Mo's depth was more frightening.
As soon as she took a step, her hand was held by the man's warm palm. Ji Mo looked at her with a faint smile: "Bao'er, did you forget to dance with me?"
If you ignore the threat in his eyes, his voice is really gentle and aggrieved.
When it came to this matter, no matter how dissatisfied Mu Baoer was, he could not give up to the host of the banquet in public.
She could only be dragged to the dance floor by Ji Mo like a needle on her back to dance, but the cold gaze behind her really made her tremble.
In the sound of music, the two danced gracefully. It must be said that this man's dancing posture is really beautiful, his posture and movements are very standard and in place, he dances smoothly and elegantly, and his black and white dresses are intertwined, which is indescribably beautiful.
Their one-on-one dance immediately became the team that attracted attention on the court, which was quite pleasing to the eye.
"As a driver, Mr. Han really cares about you!" Ji Mo glanced at her lightly.
Mu Baoer raised her eyes and smiled brightly at him: "As a female loser, don't people like Mr. Ji care about me?"
Ji Mo naturally understood the sarcasm hidden in her words, but he was not angry. Instead, he asked with interest: "Oh? Then why do you think I care so much about you?"
"Generally, there are two answers to this situation, one is very romantic and the other is very realistic! Which one does Mr. Ji think he is?" Mu Baoer said with a smile.
Ji Mo's eyes flashed, looking at the indifference in her beautiful eyes, his heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to touch her eyes gently.
"Have girls with such indifferent eyes become indifferent because they have seen through the world? Bao'er, you are so interesting, but seeing too clearly is not a good thing. Sometimes, why not lie to yourself and you will be happier. Many times,
We don't need the truth."
Mu Baoer avoided his fingers. Her eyes were the windows to her soul, and she didn't want this man to open the window to her heart.
"Lying to yourself, you pay so much attention to me because you think I'm cute and you fell in love with me at first sight?" She was not happy.
Ji Mo smiled when he saw her indifferent expression.
Her reaction is really different from other women's. She is a bit...cute in reality.
"Wouldn't it be great to have such romantic thoughts on such a beautiful night? When young men and women are together, they always need a little ambiguous feeling to make people's hearts beat."
"That's someone else. I believe it is impossible for Mr. Ji to fall in love with an ordinary girl like me. I also believe that I am not yet qualified to be narcissistic to this extent."