Murphy brought her a pair of three-centimeter high heels, which made the dress look very elegant.
The height of the shoes was just right, and she would not feel tired when walking. She asked the shopping guide to wrap up the ancient costume for her, and with the clear and ambiguous looks on their faces, she hurriedly walked out with her head lowered.
Murphy took the bag in her hand and put his arm around her waist.
Ke Zi straightened his back and didn't even dare to move.
In the hot afternoon, she had no appetite at all. He ordered a table full of dishes, all of which smelled sour, and every dish was laced with vinegar!
Ke Zi's mouth twitched in surprise.
Mo Fei likes Jiangnan cuisine, which is light and sweet, but today's table was the best.
He didn't even frown when he ate, and Ke Zi's teeth were sore for him.
However, he kept picking up vegetables for her, "Eat quickly."
"I actually had dinner at noon, and I'm not even hungry." She held a cup of ice cream and refused to touch the sour dishes.
Murphy's hand suddenly stopped. He raised his eyes and looked over with an ugly expression, "Who are you eating with?"
The air-conditioning in this private room was suitable, except for a sour smell and a sudden burst of air-conditioning. Ke Zi looked at him in confusion, was he really jealous?
Her puzzled eyes were full of inquiry into him, and Murphy threw his chopsticks in annoyance, "I asked you who you were eating with!"
"Follow Qiqi and the others."
"Humph." He snorted coldly, asked the waiter to change the chopsticks, and continued eating!
Ke Zi looked at him for a while, then tugged their little faces together and said, "Murphy, don't you feel sour about that?"
He slowed down his movements slightly, then slowly raised his eyes and looked over, "Do you think I'm jealous?"
There was a hint of threat in her eyes. How could Ke Zi dare to say yes? She quickly waved her hand, "No, I don't think so."
Murphy threw his chopsticks again, "I'm just fucking jealous!"
He admitted his feelings so fiercely that Ke Zi stared at him blankly with her lips slightly open in shock.
How can anyone say that they are jealous so harshly?
Who would order such a table of sour dishes and put them in front of her to show her?
Ke Zi was in a strange mood, and she didn't know how to react for a moment.
She glanced at him quietly, and then looked at him again. His face was getting worse and worse. Just when Ke Zidu began to figure out an escape route, he suddenly stood up and walked towards her seat.
Ke Zi jumped up and wanted to run away, but with such a tall man blocking the table, she couldn't run away.
Mo Fei looked unhappy, "What do you want to do?"
Isn't this what she should ask? Ke Zi pointed at the dishes on the table, "Aren't you going to continue eating?"
"You still want me to continue eating sour food?"
He yelled at her, and Ke Zi hunched her shoulders and whispered, "I didn't order it."
"Didn't you make me eat these? You'd better explain everything to me!" Murphy sat down beside her and began to settle old scores.
Ke Zi's little face wrinkled up. She thought she would be fine just by admitting her fault in the clothing store. How could she know that this guy always settles the scores afterwards!
She lowered her head silently and continued to eat ice. Mo Fei's mouth was full of sour taste. Looking at her, he couldn't help but stroke his forehead.
Do you still dare to pretend that nothing is wrong with him?
"Why shut down?"
"Well, it was turned off last night and I kept forgetting to turn it on." This question was easy to answer and she didn't hesitate.
"Then why was the phone turned off last night?" Murphy's eyes flashed suddenly, and he asked her with some expectation. He hoped to hear what he wanted to hear. Murphy brought her a pair of three-centimeter high heels and tied the skirt
It looks very elegant.
The height of the shoes was just right, and she would not feel tired when walking. She asked the shopping guide to wrap up the ancient costume for her, and with the clear and ambiguous looks on their faces, she hurriedly walked out with her head lowered.
Murphy took the bag in her hand and put his arm around her waist.
Ke Zi straightened his back and didn't even dare to move.
In the hot afternoon, she had no appetite at all. He ordered a table full of dishes, all of which smelled sour, and every dish was laced with vinegar!
Ke Zi's mouth twitched in surprise.
Mo Fei likes Jiangnan cuisine, which is light and sweet, but today's table was the best.
He didn't even frown when he ate, and Ke Zi's teeth were sore for him.
However, he kept picking up vegetables for her, "Eat quickly."
"I actually had dinner at noon, and I'm not even hungry." She held a cup of ice cream and refused to touch the sour dishes.
Murphy's hand suddenly stopped. He raised his eyes and looked over with an ugly expression, "Who are you eating with?"
The air-conditioning in this private room was suitable, except for a sour smell and a sudden burst of air-conditioning. Ke Zi looked at him in confusion, was he really jealous?
Her puzzled eyes were full of inquiry into him, and Murphy threw his chopsticks in annoyance, "I asked you who you were eating with!"
"Follow Qiqi and the others."
"Humph." He snorted coldly, asked the waiter to change the chopsticks, and continued eating!
Ke Zi looked at him for a while, then tugged their little faces together and said, "Murphy, don't you feel sour about that?"
He slowed down his movements slightly, then slowly raised his eyes and looked over, "Do you think I'm jealous?"
There was a hint of threat in her eyes. How could Ke Zi dare to say yes? She quickly waved her hand, "No, I don't think so."
Murphy threw his chopsticks again, "I'm just fucking jealous!"
He admitted his feelings so fiercely that Ke Zi stared at him blankly with her lips slightly open in shock.
How can anyone say that they are jealous so harshly?
Who would order such a table of sour dishes and put them in front of her to show her?
Ke Zi was in a strange mood, and she didn't know how to react for a moment.
She glanced at him quietly, and then looked at him again. His face was getting worse and worse. Just when Ke Zidu began to figure out an escape route, he suddenly stood up and walked towards her seat.
Ke Zi jumped up and wanted to run away, but with such a tall man blocking the table, she couldn't run away.
Mo Fei looked unhappy, "What do you want to do?"
Isn't this what she should ask? Ke Zi pointed at the dishes on the table, "Aren't you going to continue eating?"
"You still want me to continue eating sour food?"
He yelled at her, and Ke Zi hunched her shoulders and whispered, "I didn't order it."
"Didn't you make me eat these? You'd better explain everything to me!" Murphy sat down beside her and began to settle old scores.
Ke Zi's little face wrinkled up. She thought she would be fine just by admitting her fault in the clothing store. How could she know that this guy always settles the scores afterwards!
She lowered her head silently and continued to eat ice. Mo Fei's mouth was full of sour taste. Looking at her, he couldn't help but stroke his forehead.
Do you still dare to pretend that nothing is wrong with him?
"Why shut down?"
"Well, it was turned off last night and I kept forgetting to turn it on." This question was easy to answer and she didn't hesitate.
"Then why was the phone turned off last night?" Murphy's eyes flashed suddenly, and he asked her with some expectation. He hoped to hear what he wanted to hear.