Gao Ce glanced at Qin Minglang, not afraid that what he blurted out would hurt Li Xuanyuan: "No offense, I have no interest in prostitutes!"
Sure enough, Li Xuanyuan's face suddenly turned pale.
Li slowly held the chopsticks with his fingers, which stiffened slightly.
On his face, he forced a smile.
Qin Minglang was naturally unhappy, but he looked very calm.[
He replied sarcastically: "My family is slow and pure. Apart from marrying someone once and then being bitten by a dog twice, it's better than someone's girlfriend being a fake pure girl, right?"
"It's already a bus. People can get on when they want and get off when they want. I don't know how many times it has happened.
When Wang Qianqing heard these words, her face suddenly turned pale.
Her fingers were clenched tightly, and she could tell that Qin Minglang's words were pricking her wildly.
However, when Gao Ce on the opposite side heard these words, he just glanced at Li Manhuan and looked at the woman's pale face.
Although her face turned a little pale, she was not as hasty and at a loss as before.
Gao Ce finally moved the corners of his mouth, but after all, he still said nothing.
Qin Minglang was still sitting doing what he was always happy to do, picking up vegetables for Li Huanhuan, and then said softly: "Huanhuan, eat while it's hot."
When Li slowly heard such words, he suddenly felt a little warm.
I once protested to Qin Minglang many times not to let him take care of her like this all the time.
However, Qin Minglang ignored him and Li Huanhuan had no choice.
Now, suddenly, I found that it was very good.
At least, she can eat seriously.
You won't look embarrassed, and you don't have to worry about being alone and unable to face those embarrassments.
Li slowly raised his head occasionally and looked at Qin Minglang's beautiful and delicate face.
Suddenly laughed.
No matter what he wears, Qin Minglang always looks like a young and talented man.
It's just that at this time, Qin Minglang's mouth had a little oil stain on it, and that feeling was a bit friendly.
Qin Minglang was confused: "What's wrong?" [
Li slowly smiled and shook his head, then stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the grease stains from the corners of Qin Minglang's mouth.