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Cheng Qingran's thoughts seemed to be seen through by the person in front of her, she smiled and hid it, "No expectations, no disappointment!"

Mo nodded, "That's right too."

He walked ahead, and she followed him without saying a word, until he reached the elevator and asked, "What were you muttering on the way?"

Cheng Qingran stood in the corner of the elevator, "It's nothing, it's just that our branch has a new project, a busbar, and needs a brand name."

Mo nodded, as if he heard what Li said, "Are you thinking?"

"I remember the name, but you still can't help eating, last time." Merry said.

"Yes, you didn't eat well when you accompanied me to Meile last time, let me treat you to dinner today." Cheng Qingran owed him more and more, almost to the point of confusion.Although financially, she should pay off all her debts, but people's debts don't know how to pay.

"Okay." Mo nodded, as long as they eat together, it doesn't matter who invites them.

After returning to the apartment, Cheng Qingran changed into comfortable casual clothes and sneakers, privately she felt very comfortable.

Moji was still standing in front of her, still wearing white and black trousers, as if a tie was missing, and her coat was changed into a casual one.

"Where do you want to eat?"

"I should ask you this." Since then, Cheng Qingran felt that every time he came into contact with him, he was not as cold as before, but rather warm, speaking casually and unconsciously.

"We'll eat whatever you want." Mo Yan wanted to know more about her, and although the research was exhaustive, it wasn't enough: the restaurants she liked to eat at, the little games she often played.

Cheng Qingran rubbed his hands, "Mo Dong, don't bother me."

Mozi smiled slightly, "I don't even hate you, don't I hate where you eat?"

He was talking about love, and what she was hearing was: Should I be rejected for no reason?What we can say is another perfect word, "I am really honored to be loved by you, Little Modong!"

"Wish you knew!" At least the girl had a conscience and knew what she was doing.

Shui Mo Shengtian always has a sense of superiority in his heart, thinking that his love for Cheng Qingran is a kind of condescension to secular women. Although she is willing to pamper her and even patiently accept this kind of love, she is also giving herself love and freedom.

On the other hand, Cheng Qingran thinks that he is a vain person, although he is very kind to himself, there is no need to do anything, because love is given equally, not charity.

Cheng Qingran added with a smile, "There is nothing more self-aware about this girl."

Mozi looked hesitantly at the squid in front of him.He rarely eats squid and doesn't really like it, but he still grabbed the skewer of slightly charred squid, clinging to various spices.

"You are delicious." Cheng Qingran looked expectant.

Gu Xingfeng took a bite, it was hard and salty, he put it down after taking a bite, "Not bad."

Cheng Qingran drank a glass of wine without hesitation, "Drink Huaxia soup, it's lighter."

She really didn't know what his male brother's taste was, he ate it a few times, he ate very little.

"No, I just want a glass of beer." As he spoke, he picked up a braised prawn and peeled it.

Cheng Qingran said, "Well, braised prawns are the main dish, and they taste great."

Gu Xingfeng handed her the peeled shrimp, "If you want, you can eat more."

Cheng Qingran refused, "What you eat."

"I don't like seafood." The ink is 1 liter, tasteless, and I don't like seafood.

Iok ate his mouth full of greasy hands, "Why didn't you say, I specially invited you to dinner, just to eat seafood."

"I like the way you eat more than anything else." Gu Xingfeng said, stuffing her prawns into Cheng Qingran's mouth, an image of the sea appeared in her mind: Did he stuff the prawns into my mouth? inside?Why every time I speak, it touches my heart?If he continues like this, I worry that the girl will be overwhelmed.Suck it, suck it!What is Gu Xingfeng in your first liter?

"Hey, why don't you eat and see if you can see enough?" Gu Xingfeng wiped his hands without raising his head, knowing that the eyes of the little girl opposite him were straight.

Cheng Qingran lowered his head, "No, people are still eating when they are hungry."

Food can only be spiritual satisfaction.

Gu Xingfeng smiled brightly, "How is work recently?"

Cheng Qingran raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "Work? Work is much better than beer. By the way, Little Merton, what kind of name is suitable for a maternity wear brand?"

Gu Xingfeng rose, she clinked glasses, and the sound of ding dong resounded in their ears, melodious and pleasant, and the little girl became even more charming.

“A name that fits with the brand values ​​and has a strong personality is great.”