"Jinqiu, I'm so tired. Come with me to eat and go to bed, and then we can talk, okay?"
"oh."
Jin Qiu nodded slightly to express her agreement. She did not make any move. She just let Su Mo push the wheelchair, changed direction, and walked towards his car.
The car drove slowly, and she sat quietly in the passenger seat, silently arriving at the most famous restaurant in France.[
Su Mo didn't care about other people's opinions and pushed Jin Qiu in.
On the way, he met a woman. She greeted Su Mo and waved to him, as if she had something to say.
Su Mo lowered his head subconsciously and looked at Jinqiu. He found that Jinqiu still had a calm look on her face, without any emotional ups and downs.
Su Mo didn't move, and the woman came over. Her waist like a snake twisted slowly, wrapped around Su Mo's arm, and blurted out sexy French.
Su Mo nodded slightly, glanced at Jin Qiu, and said, "I have something to do, shall I send you to the private room first?"
"No, I want to go to the bathroom." Jin Qiu came to her senses in shock. Her expression was still as stiff. Without waiting for Su Mo's reaction, she walked slowly towards the bathroom.
.
Then Su Mo and the woman hurriedly walked away.
Jinqiu covered her mouth and bit her fingers, feeling extremely painful in her heart.
How come you are still conscious?
Isn't that the sentence, "Young Master Su, Jia Yao asked me to tell you something..."
Maybe they thought she didn't understand French.
In fact, she understood because she had taken classes with Su Mo when he was studying French.
Something happened to Su Jiayao, and with just a simple sentence, he told her to go away in the next second.
She sat bored at the door of the bathroom, staring stupidly at the people coming and going, and the look in her eyes was so strange and curious.
Someone even asked midway: "Miss, do you need help?"
Jinqiu shook his head, just looking at the magnificent decorations in a daze.
