When Mu Gongzi went to Mozhuan Restaurant, it was more than twelve o'clock. Once again, he sat down in his late style, making Qin Shu so cold that he could not wait to find someone to blow up his chrysanthemum flowers, and see how he still stood up against his enchanting appearance to swagger through the market.

"Alas! Sometimes I really feel sorry for your life." Because there were only two people, Qin Shuhan did not choose the box, but chose a less noticeable position. When he saw Mu Jiyun coming in, he attracted many women's thirsty eyes. He shook his head. This girl's simplicity was a scourge! uuuuuuuuuu If...