At seven o'clock, the two met at the entrance of Jindu.

Moin looked at Huo Ran’s dress and found that she was obviously dressed up.

A crescent-white skirt is very tall, and he wears eight-centimeter silver heels.

Although the hair is not hot dyed, it is carefully maintained, and the black hair is bright.

Looking at it, Moin smiled and pulled out a royal blue velvet box from his trouser pocket.

“I bought it a few days ago and I think it is right for you.”

Huo Ran took it and opened it.

Inside, there was an insect hair clip that was stitched together with various colored diamonds. The shape was unique, and Huoran liked it at a glance.

The key is that with her eyesight, she can see at a glance that this card is expensive.

"Thank you." Huo Ran glanced at her and had a little smile in his eyes. "I will return."

Moining raised his eyebrows, inexplicably remembered a sentence that was sung by her in the words of the year, and he followed the gourd painting. "Is it better to be with me?"

"..."

Huo Ran glanced at her shyly and took the lead.

The surface of the ink is calm, but in fact it has lost the goose bumps.

Maybe when the boys have been for a long time, or they are used to sisters, some words are just blurted out.

In order to revenge, she is also a fight!

He licked the chicken skin on his arm, and Mo Ning re-hanged his smile on his face and stepped on Jindu with his foot.

The waiters immediately stepped forward and led the two to go inside.

On the way, Horan slightly took a whisper of pride. "Gold is my uncle's industry, and there are others. She almost monopolizes the entertainment industry in Kyoto."

Since taking over the industry left by Gu Yuzhi, Wenhe has gradually shifted his focus from Jingshi to this side because he married to Kyoto.

Uncle grandma?

Moining is weird.

Huo Junyi's mother?

"How old is your uncle?"

"Forty years old."

"..."

Moining is also drunk.

At this moment, she began to sympathize with Huo Yunxiao and his children, this generation is small...

Fortunately, she is not a child of Huo Yunwei, or else she is shouting a grandfather and grandfather to a couple who have just passed forty, and they have to call a boy who is younger than her.

At this moment, Moining did not think that her sympathizer was her own.

"Arrived."

Mo Ning and Huo Ran are about to enter the box. Suddenly, she has seen a familiar face.

Seems to be aware of her sight, the other side turned back, slightly raised an eyebrow, did not give her the opportunity to escape, long legs and a few steps to meet.

"You come here too? Is it better to be together?"

Moining?

Moining did not return, and a man around Yansi was surprised to see it.

He is a little shorter than the words of the year, but also above 180, it is also a mixed blood.

A pair of blue eyes are like the sea, dazzling.

However, his five senses are handsome, like a beautiful boy in anime, with a delicate soft feeling.

"You are Moining, that..."

Before I finished, the young and fluttering cast a look, let him successfully close his mouth.

Moinen can't think of this **** here too!

He is simply pervasive!

Moreover, she has reason to suspect that the **** is intentional.

“Isn’t Moin’s classmates unwilling?”

Yansi’s face was properly exposed and hurt, and his mouth followed with a sigh. “Let’s help us...”

He slightly delayed the sound, heard the words, Mo Ning's eyelids jumped, his heart flashed a trace of unpredictable hunch, just want to stop him from continuing to say, that handsome man has taken the lead.