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A hint of red glow flew on his face immediately, and there were even signs of deepening.
At this time, Yuan Yuan just wanted to scream:
She actually drooled at Xingchenzi!
Do you know?
Did you see it?
Must have seen it?
What would the baby think?
He quickly pulled two napkins and wiped the corners of his mouth. After confirming that there was no trace, he secretly raised his head and looked at Li Xingchen.
Who knew that it met Li Xingchen's smiling eyes.
"It's already a little late now. Miss Yuanyuan should be hungry, right?" Li Xingchen smiled gently when he noticed Yuanyuan's gaze.
"Yeah, right!" Yuan Yuan was immediately confused by this smile. How could he hear what Li Xingchen said clearly? He only knew that he kept nodding.
"It's indeed time for dinner. Why don't Mr. Li have a meal together?" Mo Yi raised his wrist and looked at it, and found that the hour hand had quietly pointed at "12".
"Yes, yes! Let's have a meal together?" After hearing Mo Yi's words, Yuan Yuan didn't care about being shy and nodded quickly to fight for his own rights.
She can have a meal with her baby, she can play for a whole year!
If you tell me it, you will definitely make the young sisters in the support group envious.
Yuan Yuan's attitude was too enthusiastic. Li Xingchen thought for a while, but did not refuse, but—
"I'll call first." Although I was a little angry at Fu Tingshen's unscrupulousness last night, he did not reach the point of being angry.
Nowadays, people don’t go back to eat, so they naturally need to know.
Immediately, Li Xingchen walked aside and called Fu Tingshen. When he hung up the phone, he turned his head and met two pairs of bright eyes.
The same word is written in these two pairs of eyes: gossip!
"Did you call your sister? Is it a trip with my sister this time?" Yuan Yuan asked first.
I would guess whether it was my sister, but of course it was because Li Xingchen's expression on his face just now was too soft.
Both Mo Yi and Yuan Yuan met Li Xingchen for the second time, but through a brief contact, they could also be clearly felt.
Li Xingchen seems gentle, but in fact he keeps people from being far away from others, and he has a sense of alienation from others in his bones.
But when I just called, Li Xingchen's sense of alienation disappeared completely, and replaced by the tenderness of his investment, which made people want to get close.
"No." Li Xingchen gave a negative answer without thinking.
Yuan Yuan's heart immediately raised: The expression just now was not a sister, who could it be?
"I don't know how to be a sister, is it a girlfriend?" Mo Yi asked jokingly. Although he asked this, Mo Yi felt that the possibility was not high.
"No." Li Xingchen shook his head again.
Yuan Yuan felt a little relieved, but who knew that Li Xingchen's following sentence almost scared her to death-
"It's a boyfriend."
"If you say that, aren't you afraid that we will say it?" Even Mo Yi was shocked by Li Xingchen's words.
"It doesn't matter if you say it," Li Xingchen replied irresistible, and then chuckled, "And I believe you will keep it secret."
Neither Mo Yi nor Yuan Yuan would reveal other people's privacy everywhere.
Mo Yi smiled helplessly because of Li Xingchen's words: I have to say that Li Xingchen really touched their temperaments thoroughly.
Yuan Yuan naturally won’t say anything to the outside world.
But during the next meal, Li Xingchen's words "It's a boyfriend" kept playing in Yuan Yuan's mind.
If it weren't for the image in front of the idol, Yuan Yuan even wanted to ask hysterically:
Who is it?
Who is that dog man?
Who is so shameless that he took away their star cubs?
But later Li Xingchen did not say anything about his "boyfriend". Yuan Yuan could only silently wish in his heart:
I hope to take away the big tail wolf of the baby, eat instant noodles without seasoning bags, wash my hair and bath and encounter water outage, downloading will always stay at 99.99%. The system crashes the second before the work is completed, and the battery of the mobile phone will always be lower than 1%!
Mr. Fu Qi, who was "wished", was not only not affected at all, but was even sulking because Li Xingchen was not having dinner with him at noon.
The author has something to say: pretend to be thick and long.
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Chapter completed!