When Qin Yangcheng heard what he said, he did not delve into their issues. He smiled and said, "They have arrived and the meal is about to start. You should have nothing to do with you, right?"

It's interesting to say that his uncle is not married yet, and his nephew is already married. Now when the old man sees him, his nose is not his nose, his eyes are not his eyes, and he always has straight eyebrows and straight eyes and is picky every day.

He knew in his heart that the old man was just targeting him on purpose, so he thought he could decide earlier, but this kind of thing was not something he could go to the market to buy vegetables, just pick up any one of them

Ji Muhan looked at him in his eyes and there was a figure that looked familiar, but was blocked by the screen. He couldn't see clearly, so he didn't care much.

Back, "No."

He was just out of smoking a cigarette and got entangled by them. I don’t know which corner of the bump came out?

He just whispered to Master Ji every time, and he didn't even know him!

Qin Yangcheng also knew that Ji Muhan had facial blindness and could not remember anyone at all, especially the person in front of him.

He looked flattering and flattering, and looked humble. No matter how he looked, he was always there to make connections. I think his nephew should have met someone he had met before, but he didn't remember it...

Although Qin Yangcheng knew it well, he would not remind them. Instead, he smiled unkindly. This person probably didn't know that he had been talking for a long time, and Ji Muhan didn't know who he was?

Ji Muhan felt like a mirror in his mind about what he was thinking. He could understand it without thinking about it, and said lightly, "You go in first."

He doesn't like such occasions, especially wedding banquets, he really doesn't like to join in the fun...

But it was just a group of boring people doing boring things. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was his cousin and his uncle had always insisted on him coming, he really didn't want to come.

Qin Yangcheng raised his eyebrows jokingly, raised an interesting smile on the corner of his mouth, and joked, "Don't you want to receive a bouquet or something? Your little girl should like this bouquet very much!"

Good omen!

It is said that the person who received the bouquet is likely to enter the church in a short period of time, although he probably doesn't seem to want to...

It seems that he doesn't need to get married like this, but he can't resist the soft and soft girl, who should like it very much. Don't they say that girls need to be coaxed?

If he wants to tell me, Ji Muhan's cold and indifferent temperament really makes people anxious when they see it. His elder brother is worried about him, and he really should care about the person next to him.

Ji Muhan looked back at him calmly, without saying a word.

Qin Yangcheng raised his eyebrows and closed his mouth very consciously, stop teasing him anymore.

He patted his shoulder, "Then I'll go in first."

Ji Muhan doesn’t like to join in the fun, he likes it!

He and Ji Muhan have completely different personalities. Ji Muhan likes quietness, the more quiet the better. During holidays, he can read a book alone at home and read it all day without talking.

Don't tell me how he knew, since he joined the army at the age of 24, Ji Muhan has been living in the army with him until later he took over the special combat brigades of several military regions and kept running back and forth in several military regions, he moved out and went to the military academy.

If you really want to count it, Ji Muhan should be considered half of his son!

But his personality was not influenced by him at all. He liked to watch dramas the most, but Ji Muhan was not cold to anything.

After Qin Yangcheng left, Ji Muhan frowned slightly without notice. The little girl seemed to be... not yet 18 years old.

For some reason, when he thought of this, he felt a little irritable and took out the smoke and ignited it again.

Men have their own postures for smoking, and Ji Muhan stood upright when he was not in the army. Therefore, even when he was smoking, he casually placed one hand on the wall next to him. The smoke in his hand was ignited silently, but his face was deserted and one-handed bag.

Even if the scenery of the corridor hits his side face, it cannot melt the slight coldness in the corners of his eyes.

Such a casual, cold and unpretentious side face made people excited. Not only did the girl who was following the man feel her heartbeat, but her neck seemed to be strangled, and she was about to suffocate.

Even the girls in the box next door who were just talking in the corridor, who were wearing clothes, noticed Ji Muhan.

I saw him wearing the simplest black shirt and paired with black suit pants, which made his long legs look even longer.

Especially his cold and cold look that he looked indifferent, he was the most popular cold male god nowadays.

"So handsome!"

"My heart is about to jump out!"

"I seem to fall in love with him at first sight, how can I break it?"

Mo Xiaoqing was talking in a low voice when she heard the people around her, and she was chatting with her classmates, and she looked curiously at who was the sacred person, which made them so uneasy?

After looking at it, I found that the man who was so dazzling and outstanding wherever he went, and became the focus of everyone.

Mo Xiaoqing bit her lip and muttered unhappily, "I'll bring you all the peach blossoms."

It's really annoying to be missed wherever you go...

Just saw one of the girls asking her companions shyly, "You said if I went over and asked him the number, would he give it to me?"

"It's definitely true, who are you? You are the flower in our department."

"That's right, don't look at that man looking cold, who is the man nowadays who doesn't look at his face?"

Mo Xiaoqing listened to the words of the others, and suddenly a few black lines appeared on her forehead. She poked the wall next to her depressedly, muttering in a low voice, "I don't like you."

Nonsense, her Hanhan is not like this!

You know, when her Hanhan saw her for the first time, she was still unmoved and ignored her?

(...Are you sure it's not because he is face-blind, so he doesn't look at his face?)

In fact, Mo Xiaoqing's intuition was still right. When the girl walked over, she pretended to sprain her ankle and fell straight towards Ji Muhan.

The villain in his heart bit his fingers so hard that he was so entangled that he wanted to rush up and push the girl away immediately.

But after using all her strength to hold back her temper, she deliberately wanted to see Ji Muhan's reaction.

According to the girl's idea, she pretended to sprain her ankle and fell on Ji Muhan. Anyone with a little demeanor would support her with righteousness. At this time, she could "naturally" use the invitation to dinner as a reason and ask him for a phone number!

But sometimes no matter how good you think, everything will not be as satisfactory as possible, especially when the other party is Ji Muhan, it is even more impossible to follow her thoughts...

Because Ji Muhan did not dodge the favor and watched the girl who pretended to sprain her ankle and fell on him, leaning against the wall, with her left hand joint leaning against the wall.

A creaking sound.

It seems to be dislocated...

Now I'm really hurt!

Mo Xiaoqing saw that the girl came back with a frustrated look on her face, and the girls also accused Ji Muhan of not caring about her and not being despicable at all.

She turned her eyes with a bad intention and walked to the front of them in a few big strides, "What if I say I can hold him?"

"Then we'll treat you to dinner." One of the girls curled their lips and said immediately.

"It's not necessary to eat."

Mo Xiaoqing silently added to her heart, as long as you don’t have any ideas about him!

But at the same time, Mo Xiaoqing looked at them quietly, and finally raised a very bright and bright smile, and a shallow dimples appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Very good, not as good-looking as her!

Before Ji Muhan could react, he saw a figure rushing towards him. He subconsciously frowned. Before he could see clearly the person, he had already developed a rapid reaction after years of training.

Hey, actually dodged?

The figure also braked the car, and his happy expression suddenly became very unhappy and frowned at Ji Muhan.

Ji Muhan frowned impatiently, and his cold eyes were almost said directly, why are there so many things? So many people I don’t know rushed towards him...

"You don't remember me again?" Mo Xiaoqing's eyes red with aggrieved.

Well, when she was always forgotten by him, she didn't feel anything, but at this time she felt particularly aggrieved and sore that she wanted to hold him and cry.

When Ji Muhan heard the little girl's voice, he knew that this little ancestor was Mo Xiaoqing, so he pursed his lips and didn't answer.

"Hanhan, how can you not remember me?" Mo Xiaoqing's nose was shrugged, and she looked at him with aggrieved look. Her beautiful eyes, full of tears, seemed to fall down in the next second, and her pitiful little look was simply heartbreaking.

It makes people feel heartbroken after watching it.

Ji Muhan sighed helplessly, "...No."

He didn't expect anything to say for a moment.

Mo Xiaoqing didn't plan to let him go so simply, "I said no, then I've been watching you all the time, why didn't you recognize me?"

Ji Muhan, “…”

Why did he avoid it just now...

Moreover, she was obviously behind the screen just now. No matter how powerful he is, he can't have keen eyes and can cross the screen. Who is behind the screen?

The little girl's coquettish bag has become popular again. Her pitiful appearance is simply to look at him... I feel guilty...

"Look, I guessed it, you just don't remember me, I know." Mo Xiaoqing regarded Ji Muhan's speechlessness as a default, shed tears without saying a word, staring at him without blinking, with an expression of "You are a heartless man, you are sorry for me."

Mo Xiaoqing continued to blame him with a timid apology and said in a muffled voice, "And you avoided it and didn't let me hug you."

Ji Muhan, “…”

Where did you learn the temperament of crying when you disagree?

Besides, he had no time to see her clearly just now, so she rushed over. Naturally, he would dodge it. If he didn't dodge, would he let her pounce?

He knew the little girl's personality. If you insist on delving into this issue with her, she could make the arguments and say that the white ones were black...

Ji Muhan felt funny in his heart.

Mo Xiao stared at him with dissatisfaction, and his soft voice accused him in a grievance, "You must have forgotten me again. It's only two months, you have forgotten me. How could you forget me? You clearly agreed."
To be continued...