"I don't want anyone to dress like that on a blind date. It's embarrassing. Besides, I'm in my prime and at a very attractive age. I don't want to let myself be that old!" An Muyun held back from laughing.
Qiao Mo gritted his teeth in anger, "An Muyun, you did it on purpose. You wanted me to catch you and make you unable to get out of bed all night, right?"
"Tsk, tsk, don't threaten me like this. Someone is an expectant father now, I know that." An Muyun said.
"You don't know if I can give birth?" Qiao Mosheng felt that he must catch An Muyun today and teach the little woman a good lesson in bed.
It's so disgusting that you dare to mock him.
"Oh, I really don't know. Amanda has shown off to me. She has a baby, and it's yours." An Muyun smiled.
"You bitch, you'd better tell me where you're going on a blind date tonight. Otherwise, I'll make you unable to get out of bed for seven days!" Qiao Mosheng made a cruel move.
An Muyun covered her mouth and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were full of smiles, but when she spoke, she remained as calm as ever, "Don't threaten me. Can you be alone with me for seven days in your current situation? I don't believe it. Okay."
Okay, okay, I'm going to try on clothes. If I had known earlier that calling you, a stinky man, would be useless, I wouldn't call you to ask you in the future. I'd better decide what to wear myself."
Qiao Mosheng almost vomited blood when he heard this. If he wanted to say anything else, he would have hung up.
"You bitch, can't I catch you when you bully me? It's impossible!" After Qiao Mosheng finished speaking, he sent a message to their work group chat.
[I want An Muyun’s blind date location tonight.]
Jack was the first to reply: "Why do you want someone to have a blind date? Don't ruin the girl's marriage."
Qiao Mosheng: "If you want to die, I will make it happen."
Jack: "Tsk, tsk, I saw someone threatening someone out of jealousy. I'm so scared. Okay, don't worry, why don't I retrieve the information for you now?"
Joe Merson: "Hurry up!"
An Muyun was in the group chat. She saw Qiao Mosheng's message, but just pretended not to see it.
She feels that women need to be coquettish occasionally to promote the relationship between the two.
For example, now that she is pretentious enough, Qiao Mosheng feels differently.
…
At seven o'clock in the evening, An Muyun was wearing a black suit, black-framed mirrors, and even no makeup.
"Senior sister, you look like a nun." The elementary school girl pursed her lips and looked at An Muyun helplessly.
An Muyun smiled, waved his hand and explained, "You can't overshadow the guest."
The elementary school girl nodded, "Well, yes, you can't overshadow the guest."
But for the little brother who is going on a blind date today, I want to ask my senior sister by name.
The elementary school girl was entrusted with this blind date, but An Muyun didn't know.
"You can ask whatever you want later, and I'll do the analysis for you." An Muyun warned.
The elementary school girl nodded, "Okay, I'll feel relieved to have you as a senior."
An Muyun hugged the school girl's waist and said, "You must rest assured that I am here."
Over at the booth, the man was wearing a black suit, giving people a meticulous look.
This man is good-looking, as gentle as jade, with a sense of peace between his brows.
Before An Muyun walked over, he said to the elementary school girl: "This is good, it can score 95 points in terms of appearance."
"Why not a hundred?" the elementary school girl asked.
"The other five points are sounds. I attribute the sounds to the appearance. You know." An Muyun said.