His beautiful lips tugged gently, and his eyes stared at her face without concealment. Mo Qian'er's face turned red at his direct gaze, and she became more and more uneasy.
But I was thinking in my heart, what does he want?
If you want to compensate, I don’t seem to have much money, so I probably won’t be able to compensate.
This man was dressed so well, so would his car be very expensive? When she thought about it, she felt like crying. What should she do?
I could hear Cheng Yelie's beautiful face showing a very serious expression at this time. He thought very seriously, and then said very seriously: "Well, I was shocked by you that day, and I fell ill and was hospitalized.
I haven’t had much appetite for a long time, what do you think I should do?”[
She was even more shocked and asked, "Can I take you to see a doctor?"
He shook his head, held his stomach in distress and said, "No, I feel very uncomfortable."
Uh, Mo Qian'er was at a loss. It was obviously the location of her stomach, so how could she feel uncomfortable?
She asked distressedly: "Then what do you want?"
A smug smile flashed across Chengye Lie's eyes, but his expression was still serious: "Well, I haven't eaten yet."
After hearing this, she stammered: "Well, then I'll treat you to dinner, okay?"
"Okay." Cheng Yelie smiled, took her soft little hand, and walked forward.
His hands were dry and slender, a little hot, and wrapped around her little hand, giving her a great sense of security.
Qian'er's heart beat irregularly. She covered her chest and mouth. She was shocked. Didn't the heart attack relapse at this time?
Otherwise, why would it jump so fast?
She followed him, looked at his broad shoulders and black curly hair, and asked in a daze: "Where are you going?"
He turned around, a charming smile appeared on his beautiful face, and replied: "Of course it's to eat."
This smile made her heart suffocate again.
Hey, this man is really beautiful.
But, she doesn’t know his name yet, right?
Just as he was thinking about it, Narino Retsu had already asked: "Little one, what's your name?"
"Uh, Qian'er." She replied in a low voice.
"Qian'er, it's a good name, I like it." He said in a cynical tone.
Mo Qian'er felt very happy, did he really like her name? She didn't care that her little hand was still surrounded by his palm, and asked: "What's your name?" [
Narino Lie suddenly stopped. Qian'er couldn't stop for a moment and bumped into his back, which was very hard and strong. She let out a soft cry, covered her nose and looked at him distressedly. This person really stopped suddenly.
I didn't even give a warning when I came down.
He turned around and looked at her with a smile: "Little thing, you really don't know my name?"
His eyes were seductive and charming. She quickly avoided it, lowered her head, and asked nonchalantly: "Should I know your name? Are you a celebrity? Or some big shot? Sorry, I rarely watch TV.
She rarely goes online." Well, her only pleasure is painting.
No matter how patient Narino Retsu is, he cannot withstand such challenges from her again and again.
It doesn't matter if she doesn't remember him, but she doesn't even know who he is?
Which woman in the city doesn't know about him? Retsu Narino is the playboy of this city. Who doesn't want to have a romantic night with him? Who doesn't know that he is the most generous and gentle to women?
(Update 5, see you tomorrow. I just saw Xiaochan’s message today. Thank you to all the friends who care about Feise. Give me a kiss.)