"You just shook hands with that man for a long time."

Hearing this, Han Meng was stunned, she raised her eyes to Yu Changze, her eyes very puzzled?

This point...he has noticed.

Han Meng pursed her mouth and flushed, "I don't even feel it, not on purpose!"

"Really?" Yu Changze raised his eyebrows, and when she was unprepared, he tightly grasped Han Meng's little hand, "You don't take the initiative to hold hands with me." The genius remembered for a second.

Hearing that, Han Meng lowered his head, even the roots of his ears were red.

Her heart was pounding and chaotic, and she stubbornly said: "It's very, very late, let's go home first."

The corner of Yu Changze's mouth bends, he chuckles, and then pulls Han Meng around the corridor and stops in the unmanned stairwell.........

On the other side, the box at this time.

Leng Juo frowned, picked up the paper towel on the dining table and wiped his hands, the whole body was very cold.

Qiao Yimo squinted his eyes and couldn't help but smile, "Since I don't like being touched by others, why do I need to shake hands?"

This man is more or less so clean that he feels a little uncomfortable to shake hands with a stranger.

"For you."

He pretends to be an excellent way to get along, so that she and her friends will not be awkward to get along with each other.

What an embarrassment it would have been if he had just thrown away her friend's hand rashly.

After the words were over, Qiao Yimo retracted his eyes and tugged at the man's clothes, feeling a little better, "Go home."

"good."

Leng Juo's big hand wrapped Qiao Yimo's small hand and walked out.

When walking through the corridor, Qiao Yimo suddenly heard Han Meng's voice, a very small voice.

Then, another suspicious gasp was heard.

Qiao Yimo bends his lips and walks over. Instead, he directly took his tired hand and took the elevator.

When the two of them went downstairs, there was a sudden sound of discussion from the front desk.

"Fuck, it's the man, he's down."

"Damn, you really didn't lie to me, you are really handsome!"

"To be honest, I want him to be the father of the child!"

"I really want to go up and ask for his phone number!"

"Come on, don't persuade!"

Suddenly, the discussion of several people stopped abruptly.

Because they saw a woman walking down behind the man.

The two of them are still holding hands and walking one after another.

"Damn, that girl is so beautiful too!"

"Ah, that woman looks familiar! I don't know where I have seen it!!"

"Lang Cai and female appearance, it seems that I have no hope."

"My heart is dead!!!"

Qiao Yimo walked out of the restaurant lazily and saw the car parked on the side of the road. Then he sat in and closed the door.

After getting in the car, Qiao Yimo knew that Bo Hua was also following.

It was embarrassing to let him wait here for so long.

Bo Hua glanced at the rearview mirror and asked, "Master Tiong, where are you going?"

The clear outline of the cold and tired appeared deeper in the night, and the voice was also very weak, "Go back to the cold house."

In the car.

Qiao Yimo leaned his head against the car window and took out his phone to play for a while.

However, the head that was originally leaning against the window of the car somehow, suddenly the man pressed against his chest.

There was a slight smile in his voice, "Momo, rest in my arms."

Qiao Yimo raised his eyes, his eyes fell on his slightly open shirt, and there was a red mark on his wheaten skin.

It was left by her yesterday.

Because of this, she thought of the screams of the little girl at the front desk just now, and she was instantly upset.

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