Ordinary people should be panicked when encountering such a thing.

This guy doesn't seem to agree with it at all.

Classmate Ji secretly glanced at him, and the latter turned his head and smiled at her, "Isn't you there? Why are you panic?"

Ji Mo was slightly stunned, and his little face was a little embarrassed.

The guy paused, coughed lightly, then pretended to be nothing, and followed quickly.

Strangely, this feeling of unconditional trust seems to be quite good.

Yes, with her here, Qin Riguang really has nothing to panic.

The little girl got into the car, reached out to take a bottle of mineral water, and clicked on the V letter and sent a message to Baoyu's younger brother: I will deliver the goods tomorrow afternoon.

Then tell the transaction time and location, as well as the clothes and masks that Fang Baoyu should wear when he agreed with the other party.

One minute later, Baoyu's brother sent a reply: OK

Ji Mo put away his phone with satisfaction, made a lot of money, and had no time to play games.

He picked up a magazine in the car and flipped through it, muttering quietly, "Let's go and have a meal."

"Okay." Mr. Qin responded and drove the little girl to a restaurant that he often went to.

He seemed very familiar with the owner of that restaurant. The fat-faced boss came to serve the dishes in person.

Therefore, it was quite pleasant to eat a meal, and there was no trouble for anyone.

Mr. Qin was not very happy.

Isn't it his illusion that the little girl always feels that the fat man in the restaurant smiling from time to time is very annoying and annoying.

Funny, what's the best thing about a fat man?

When I was looking at him, I had never seen her smile so warmly.

When leaving, Mr. Qin glared at the fat shop owner with annoyance. The latter looked puzzled and cautious.

Is this old man not very happy eating today?

It was still early, and Qin Yun drove away from the restaurant and looked at Ji Mo frequently, "What's the good thing about that fat man?"

"What?" Ji Mo was a little drowsy after eating and drinking. After being interrupted by his voice, Ji Mo became a little more energetic.

"When you were having a meal, you kept smiling at the fat man!" Mr. Qin looked unhappy.

Ji Mo glanced at him, "Didn't you say that today's dishes were all made by him personally? What's wrong with me smiling politely to him?"

"Is it because the food is delicious?"

What a problem! Ji Mo thought, and said casually, "People are also beautiful. They are pleasing to the eye and make people feel happy. They feel very happy when they look at them."

Mr. Qin shook his hand and almost drove the car into the flower bed.

Unbelievable! What kind of aesthetics is this little girl?

It’s simply an incorrect view of aesthetics, happiness, honor and disgrace!

Qin Yun asked expressionlessly, "Will he look good or am I?"

This question is really fucking...

But not asking is like a thorn in the throat, not asking is not happy! You must ask, and you must also ask clearly as soon as possible.

"He!" The little girl looked at him with a psychopath, "Is this still necessary to ask? It's obvious that he is good-looking! It's not annoying to be white and fat!"

"Not like you celebrities, you are thin and thin. Men of 1.87 meters tall, with no more than 130 kilograms of leather and bones. They are like a dried plum! Ugly!"

Qin Movie Emperor:???

She was talking about me, saying me, saying me??Is it me?

How could he look like dried plums?

Oh God!
Chapter completed!