As a result, he walked around her calmly and calmly and left Chen Shaolin.

Idiot, I really thought that if she didn't let her go, he would have no choice.

Ji Muhan left without looking back, while Hu Yan could only watch him leave, bit his lip unwillingly, and looked back at the soup next to Shen Shaolin.

Chen Shaolin raised his hand innocently, "I haven't drunk it, you can take it back."

Hu Yan, who was hesitating whether to take the soup away directly, was so angry that he puffed up his cheeks when he heard this, and said angrily, "Why should I take it back?"

Really, both of them disliked her soup.

"But," she looked like she wanted to take it back.

"You dislike it too?" Hu Yan saw his hesitant look and was so angry, "Why do you dislike it? If Ji Muhan didn't drink it, would you think you would have a share?"

Chen Shaolin was yelled for no reason.

Very depressed.

Soul fade!

Damn Ji Hundan, come back soon.

It's not his fault, why should he be scolded? It's so fucking depressed.

...

pubs

In the bar with bright lights and wine, a beautiful man with a monster attribute stroked his extremely thin lips with his index finger.

Mo Tingqi's mouth curled, and the beautiful Danfeng eyes raised, and the light in his eyes was fascinating.

Little sweethearts are always so easy to cheat.

By the way, why did Mo Xiaoyu, a patient with severe late-stage cancer who suddenly felt conscience and asked herself to call Mo Mo baby out to play?

Could it be that I suddenly realized that I had cancer and was soon born?

Or is he going to perform a special task that is extremely dangerous and extremely likely to die and never come back?
Chapter completed!