"Hmm."
He hummed coldly, raised his hand with his watch, looked at the time, and said, "I'll tell you after dinner." ” After he finished speaking, he turned around and left the room, leaving Mu Jinjin alone to lean on the locker and look stupid.
Mu Jinjin looked at the back of him leaving, and his heart was extremely depressed.
Obviously, he asked him to play games with him now.
She came and told her to finish her meal and start the game.
I really don't know what he wants to do.
Although Mu Jinjin's heart was full of complaints, he still walked obediently to the door.
She thought to herself as she walked.
Who knows what perverted games he'll let himself play with him later.
But she guessed it wasn't an easy game.
So she still fills her stomach to replenish her energy first, she doesn't want the two of them to play and suddenly get hungry, and then listless in the end can only admit defeat.
At the long European dining table, the two sit in front of each other, and the table is filled with a variety of foods, such as strawberry pie, cheese and cheese, turkey, caviar salad, etc.
Mu Jinjin took a fork and pursed his lips and looked at the various delicacies on the table, and his saliva was about to flow.
Because she found that the food on the table was her favorite food on weekdays.
With so many delicacies in front of her to tempt her, it's no wonder that she doesn't drool or get excited.
Mu Jinjin took a fork and forked a large strawberry with cream and put it to his mouth, and was about to open his mouth to eat it but suddenly stopped.
Because she found a problem.
She found that the food on the table was her favorite food, but not his.
She remembered that he didn't like desserts, or even hated them.
If he doesn't like desserts, why should he let the chef prepare a table full of desserts?
Is it for her?
How can it be.
Mu Jinjin hurriedly shook his head to interrupt his unrealistic fantasy.
But she shook her head several times and couldn't convince herself that she wasn't like that.
If it weren't for her, why would he, a person who doesn't like desserts, ask the chef to prepare a table full of desserts And what the Filipino maid told her about in the bathroom.
The Filipino maid told her that he had been with her all day when she fainted, and that the first thing she did when she came home every day was to ask about her.
With so many things, Mu Jinjin had to think of a problem.
That's that he still likes her.
But if he still likes her, why would he do so many things that hurt her Mu Jinjin didn't understand or want to think about it, put the fork with the strawberry on the plate, and then looked up at the man sitting opposite him and planned to ask him directly.
"That one I have something to ask you, can you answer me" Mu Jinjin politely asked the man sitting across from him drinking coffee.
But the man on the other side obviously didn't appreciate it, and the action of drinking coffee paused, and said in a cold voice: "I don't call that." ” “” Mu Jin was speechless.
Isn't it just a name?
Don't be so particular.
But in order to know the truth he wanted to know, Mu Jinjin still chose to put down his face and asked his question again according to his meaning.
"Eh, joseny, can I ask you a question?"
"Ask." “” It's really a treasure of words.
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