Qin Yang couldn’t help but slow down, his expression was gentle and affectionate: “Mianmian, even if you haven’t forgiven me, I will always be by your side. I said I only love you.”
MuMian resisted the urge to vomit, looked straight at him, and sneered.
“And I said don’t bother me anymore.”
As the girl’s face sank, Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes. The intense pain in his lower body hit his brain.
Suddenly, his face turned pale, and he subconsciously wanted to rub it. But he still remembered that he was on the street at the moment, wanting to rub it but not daring to rub it, and his straight and handsome face turned red.
MuMian glanced at the corners of his lips and immediately moved her eyes away.
So spicy eyes.
Seeing her turn around and leave, Qin Yang’s face flushed, looking angrily at the back of the girl who left without mercy and wanting to catch up.
But he did not have enough energy. When he looked up again she already walked far away.
She just fought back against the scum. MuMian was in a good mood, humming while walking.
Suddenly, the girl’s steps stopped, and the humming in her mouth stopped. She looked quietly at the figure emerging from the front.
MuMian blinked her eyes, but she paused for a second, then lifted up her steps, and walked forward without squinting.
In the second when she stood shoulder to shoulder, the person suddenly faintly said, “You…” His voice was slightly magnetic, and MuMian stopped for a moment.
She raised her eyes and looked at the amazing beauty in front of her, staring at her quietly with intoxicating eyes, the pupils under the brown hair were like agate.
Realizing that he was speaking to himself, MuMian’s complexion remained unchanged.
“Can I help you?”
The boy pursed his lips slightly, and his cheeks can’t help but sink.
His fingertips trembled slightly, touched the corner of the chewing gum in his pocket, and was silent for a moment before he realized that he was impulsive…
Shen Zhiqing’s brain was running fast, and soon he spoke calmly.
“Is your hot pot restaurant still open tonight?”
MuMian frowned slightly, what’s the problem?
He walked all the way here and stopped her just to ask if the hot pot restaurant is open tonight?
She looked at the beautiful and charming young man in front of her, his eyes were dark, with a light and misty color, and his appearance was naturally slender.
MuMian was quiet for a few seconds and answered him.
Hearing this, Shen Zhiqing responded in a low and indifferent voice, watching the girl next to him answer, and then she was ready to move away. He got a slight look on his cheeks and suddenly lifted his lips slightly.
“Is your flyer not finished yet?”
MuMian stopped again and looked back at him dumbfounded. The girl’s cheeks were unclear and her mood was unspeakable. She frowned.
Shen Zhiqing blinked his eyes, his fingers in his pocket couldn’t help tapping the gum lightly, and he pressed his lower lip.
“Dating with a boyfriend during working hours is not so good… Besides, you have to leave work before the flyers are distributed?”
There are countless question marks across MuMian’s head. How is it directly related to him that the flyers cannot be distributed?
As if seeing her numerous doubts, the youth’s expression remained unchanged. His deep and bright eyes kept on her, he explained.
“Not very ethical.”
MuMian understands it. The young man seems to be looking for words, something unethical. Such words are like farting.