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Shui Miaomiao knew this was a great feast, and his heart sank.

She is done.

Shen Mochen turned elegantly.

Shui Miaomiao held Shen Mochen's arm anxiously.

Shen Mochen stopped and glanced at her slender white fingers holding his arm, then looked at Shui Miaomiao casually and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shui Miaomiao pursed her lips and looked at her brightly, gurgling water.

Han Xin can endure the humiliation of the crotch in order to survive.

What happened to her buckling for 10,000 yuan?

Even **** said that the proper bending over is for future meals.

Think of here

Shui Miaomiao relaxed her eyes and lowered her voice, saying, "I really have no money."

What this said, even the softness that she didn't even realize, was like Wu Nong's soft words, with a faint hint of coquetry.

Shen Mochen raised his smile meaningfully, Shen said: "Then perform well."

After he finished, he turned and walked towards the box.

Shui Miaomiao's decadent sullen head pulled her cheeks up and exhaled helplessly.

Perform well?

What to do.

She has a feeling of crying without tears.

I already knew that I should still be resolute, sure, and definitely refuse this meal, so as not to fall into the situation where the arrow is on the line and let anyone dominate.

Shui Miaomiao was the last to enter the box.

Shen Mochen sat above the main seat.

On the left hand side is the big boss of Ouxiang Floor. Next to the big boss is Zhang Mei. Next to Zhang Meili is the bald guy. The bald guy had an empty space next to it, where he served food, followed by Li Mei, Shen Mochen’s assistant, and two empty spaces next to it.

Shui Miaomiao walked in with a scalp, and wanted to sit next to Assistant Shen Mochen. It didn't look so stressful.

However, she had a deep glance at Shen Mochen.

The smile on his lips that seemed to be non-smiling was calm and calm, and there was an aura of self-respect that made people have to surrender.

Shui Miaomiao remembered what he said and acted well.

Her scalp was numb, and she could only sit next to him consciously.

Shen Mochen smiled, and seemed to be satisfied with her selection. She personally took the red wine placed in the middle of the table, tilted her body slightly, and poured her a shallow glass.

He was very close to her.

She could see his perfect face contour at a forty-five degree angle.

He didn't seem to smoke cigarettes, so there was a clear breath on his body similar to the sun falling on the grass.

The fingers holding the bottle are distinctly boned and elegant like jade.

Shui Miaomiao couldn't help thinking of that night.

The man also had a pair of maddening fingers, and was able to reach the top of his guidance.

Shui Miaomiao blushed.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Mochen asked, looking at her sideways.

Shui Miaomiao cleared her throat, can't always say, I'm thinking about the unique effect of your fingers.

She stared at him like X-rays, her mouth was dry, she picked up the wine he poured, and drank it in a sip. She was shocked and said, "I didn't think about anything."

"Oh." Shen Mochen chuckled, her right hand rested behind her chair, her body close to her naturally.

Shui Miaomiao felt that his breath was too close, as if she had gathered her inside. She was very embarrassed, moved her buttocks, and moved her body forward.

However, I still felt that Shen Mochen's powerful aura was in control of the entire dining momentum.

The big boss talked first, smiled and raised a glass to Shen Mochen, said: "Mr. Shen, I respect you with this cup, and thank you for enjoying your face to eat during your busy schedule."

"You're welcome." Shen Mochen simple words, elegantly supported the lower end of the glass, took a sip.