“Because, I’m going to fire on you at the last moment.
When Luo Xi heard this, he immediately became depressed and shouted, "Jing Mohao, are you still shameless?"
Jing Mohao's iron-like face suddenly revealed an evil smile.
He stood up and kicked away the chair behind him.
He walked around the table and took Luo Xi's hand that wanted to grab the milk glass.
"If you don't want to eat, go out and buy something to eat.
Go change your shoes quickly." ” Luo Xi struggled hard from his strong fist, "Let me drink milk again."
"I'll feed you."
With that said, he took a sip of milk, pursed his lips, and pressed towards Luo Xi.
Luo Xi hurriedly stood up and ran away, but it was too late, "I don't want to be disrespectful to Mo Hao, you bastard" The uncertain great devil Champs Elysées.
The man put aside his powerful aura that attracted people's attention and walked around the street with the beautiful and charming woman beside him, her head looking around.
For such a long time, Luoxi has never been as happy as she is now.
The two of them are like an ordinary couple, enjoying their sweet leisure time on the street.
Jing Mohao tugged at the person holding his hand, "Just tell me what you like, do you hear me?"
Luo Xi hummed and continued walking.
She has never been used to asking for things from others.
Even if she no longer considers running away from him, she still cannot take him as her sponsor for granted.
She hopes that one day she can stand by his side as an equal, even if she is not his wife. , at least they can barely be regarded as companions.
Although, she will never be able to be the person that everyone admires like him Suddenly, I saw an antique shop on the street with beautiful French writing on the plaque and a steaming cup.
Although he didn't know what was written specifically, he could roughly guess that it was something like a hot drink.
Luo Xi immediately put aside the idea of equal partners in his head, pointed his hand in the direction of the shop, raised his head and said, "Jing Mo Hao, I want to drink that, is that okay?"
Jing Mohao raised his eyes and looked at the place she pointed at.
It was a milk tea shop, which was considered a relatively authentic chain store in France.
Jing Mohao didn't answer, but directly pulled her towards the milk tea shop.
The waiter in the store greeted him warmly.
Jing Mohao turned around and asked, "What flavor do you want to drink?"
“What kind of flavor does it have?”
"It has everything." "" “What do you usually drink?”
Luo Xi put her fingertips on her chin, thought for a moment, and replied, "Well, it's fine as long as it doesn't have a weird smell like mustard and pepper."
Jing Mohao raised his eyebrows, turned around and said something to the waiter, who then started to get busy.
Luo Xi looked at the man's smug smile and asked anxiously, "Jing Mohao, what did you order for me?"
Jing Mohao still looked proud and confidently replied, "Of course it's your favorite." "" Why did she have an ominous premonition?
Could it be that he specially asked someone to customize a cup of mustard and chili water for her?
Just thinking about it makes me tear up and have runny noses.
Before Luo Xi came forward to confirm, the waiter had already packed it and handed it over.
Jing Mohao inserted the straw into Luo Xi and handed it to his mouth.
Luo Xi held the cup in his hand and looked at him uneasily
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