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Chapter 670 Remembering some old things(1/2)

Santia.

"It's here, I haven't been here for a long time."

Even though I haven't been here for a long time, Mo Xiran still remembered the seat they had taken.

She was caught by him and pretended to be his girlfriend.

He held his chin and looked at Zhou Yanchen opposite him, and Mo Xiran smiled, "We have recalled this last time, right?"

Zhou Yanchen said "Yes", "It seems that you are impressed by this place."

Mo Xiran's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his finger and shook it, "No, no, there are two more places that impress me more than here."

"where?"

"Mr., look for sleep."

Xunmei, he could guess what she wanted to say, but MG's words.

"MG? I don't remember what intersection we had there."

Mo Xiran raised his eyebrows and took the menu handed over by the waiter, "When we finish eating, we will go to MG for coffee. Then I will tell you, this is a secret."

Zhou Yanchen's car drove into the underground parking lot. Mo Xiran directed him to park at about that location according to his memory.

"Just here, stop."

The car stopped steadily, Mo Xiran untied his seat belt and held Zhou Yanchen's arm, "Don't move in the car."

Although Zhou Yanchen was confused, he sat down obediently.

She pushed open the car door and got out of the car and quickly walked to him.

Through the car window, Mo Xiran took a deep breath and reached into his shirt.

At the same time, the car window lowered, revealing a feminine, witchy and stunned face.

Taking out his hand, Mo Xiran lowered his head and stammered, "You, do you remember this?"

"It's you? That..."

Female pervert!

Fortunately, Zhou Yanchen closed his mouth in time and did not say it.

"It's me." Mo Xiran gently raised the tail sound and supported his hands on the car window.

"I recognized you at a glance. You still called me aunt! Am I that old?"

With a embarrassed cough, Zhou Yanchen took the back of her head with a flattering hand, pulled her towards him, and kissed her lips.

Who made her dress up at that time? He had a famous savage tongue?

It turns out that their fate is in the subtle and slightest connection.

I had a coffee at MG and the afternoon was leisurely.

After watching a movie, they went to sleep at night.

It is still the same when I search for sleep, as if no matter how long or how long it takes, the place will not change.

Carrying people's happiness and catharsis, release and liberation.

At the bar, I ordered two cocktails.

Zhou Yanchen put his long arms on the edge of the high chair behind Mo Xiran, looking carefully at her, completely declaring sovereignty.

At the same time, you have to watch her drink and prevent her from getting drunk.

He suffered greatly from her wine.

Two cocktails were almost the same. He forbidden her from drinking the third cup. Mo Xiran pouted and suddenly pointed at the stage in the distance.

"Achen, do you remember? I danced on it!"

When he thought about it, he hated his teeth itchy.

That night, she became a little fairy.

It is conceivable that when dancing, all the men's eyes must be nailed to her. Now that he thinks about it, he is very upset.

Fortunately, I didn't see it at that time, otherwise he would have to dig out all the men's eyes.

"But," he paused, and Mo Xiran held his cheek, clung to him, smiling maliciously: "I'm not as good as you dance, you're good at dancing."

A dance in Paris was amazing.

She recalled that night more than once, and he was a male fairy who specialized in seducing the souls of women.

"Achen."

As soon as her coquettish voice sounded, Zhou Yanchen knew that nothing was good.

Gritting his teeth, he flicked her forehead with his finger, "Don't even think about it."

Mo Xiran's eyes widened, "How do you know what I want?"

她的小心思,全部写在脸上了.

With a sigh, Zhou Yanchen approached her and pressed her ear, "You want to see, I'll go home and dance for you..."

His cheeks turned red in an instant, and I don’t know if it was because of alcohol or because of his words.

Pushing him away, Mo Xiran licked his lips, "But I want to see it now, and now."

“在这里?”周延琛崩溃了.

不用想,她喝醉了.

Mo Xiran nodded like pounding garlic, blinking his eyes, as bright as a star, "jump here."

Jumped out of her high chair, she pointed to the stage in the distance, "Jump on that!"

After pausing, she grabbed Zhou Yanchen's clothes and said, "I am the queen today, you want to listen to me."

When Zhou Yanchen heard a drunk woman talking, he thought, maybe he was crazy.

OK, since he fell in love with her, his number of crazy times has increased sharply.

最终,他还是站上了那个舞台.

For her, he was probably going crazy in the future. He had long been enlightened.

Sure enough, Meiren Zhou was Meiren Zhou. He took off his coat and pulled his tie.

The women screamed, the men were watching, and everyone was attracted to it, surrounding the stage.

Fortunately, Mo Xiran had already squeezed into the first row, otherwise he would not even be able to see his corner.

音乐一换,是热辣的拉丁舞曲.

He danced alone alone, his phoenix eyes were as if he was arrogant, but in fact, there was a silhouette inside.

他的最爱.

想着她,他随着意识舞动.

The scene was silent, and someone silently took out his cell phone to record this scene.

Well, the next day, after reprinting, Meiren Zhou became an internet celebrity.

It took a lot of energy to destroy these videos, and was secretly ridiculed by Fu Mingrui and Baijingcheng for a long time. I won’t mention the funeral after that.

After the dance, everyone was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.

陌西染后悔了.

Looking at the reactions of the people around her, regardless of gender, she regretted it to death.

用力拍了拍额头,陌西染稍稍清醒.

自己疯了吗?

She wished she could hide his beauty and not let others see it, but now she is pushing him with her own hands to expose her?

It's finished!

It can be foreseen that in the future, the little fairies who love him will surely be one after another.

她是真傻啊!

只是,这是什么情况?

惊喜,远远不止如此.

After snapping his fingers, someone gave Zhou Yanchen a high chair to the stage.

陌西染急死了!

他要干什么!

还没嘚瑟完吗?

Pulling the edge of the platform, Mo Xiran was anxious to climb up and grab him down.
To be continued...
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