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This night at the beginning of Hua Deng.

Ye Mozhu sat at the door of the small hotel and looked at the moon tonight, with a little confusion and confusion in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaojian drove a Mercedes-Benz SUV, listening to the top ranking list played on the stereo, and was rushing to Baiyang's date place.

I just don’t know why, while driving, Ye Mozhu’s little face always appeared in his mind. I remembered that she walked quickly in the community and was spotted by herself, and remembered that she was sitting at the dinner table and told him: "Cannibalism Short." Thinking of the little Baihua on her nails she stopped in front of more than 200 people.

Of course, today she held her hand, raised her ponytail and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

So Zhang Xiaojian also smiled, a little silly, with a big grin at the corners of his mouth, showing white teeth.

In real life, love is often not made in a bunch, but two people slowly approach each other after they have a good relationship, bit by bit, they find that each other is really good, and finally hold each other's hand.

In the circle of friends, those who are particularly hot and strong at the beginning, 90% will eventually block each other, and the deaths are worse than anyone else.

Zhang Xiaojian clearly sensed that he had a good impression of Ye Mozhu.

It's just that he didn't know that Ye Mozhu felt the same way, and said: "He should be a little bit, just a little bit like me." Such lovely words.Starting

When he arrived at Chuanfu, Zhang Xiaojian didn't get out of the car, he saw the poplar behind the French windows.

Bai Yang was smiling at this time, and also gave a mouthful of white teeth.

The girl sitting across from him was smiling. She was much better than Baiyang. A pear vortex appeared on her face. She didn't know what interesting things were talking about. I'm afraid it's not such a disgusting thing as peeing and muddy.

Picking up the phone, Zhang Xiaojian sent a WeChat message to Bai Yang: "I'm here, but I won't go in."

Bai Yang in the floor-to-ceiling window picked up his mobile phone and looked around. He saw the SUV parked on the road outside the floor-to-ceiling window. He immediately replied: "No, why don't you come in when it's all here?"

Zhang Xiaojian replied: "Because I don't want to be an electric light bulb."

Bai Yang thought that this guy didn't know how long he had been spying on himself by the side of the road, and immediately typed: "Don't you think it is shameless for you to peep on me like this?"

Zhang Xiaojian didn't care about the word shameless at all, and sent the last WeChat message, kicking the accelerator and driving to Chuanfu.First release https:// https://

Bai Yang at the dinner table saw that the SUV had left, just looking at the information on the phone, but he didn't know why.

There are only four words on the message "She likes you."

No, brother, how did you know?

Did you find any secrets peeping outside?

You give me a reply.

If you don't reply, I will kill you tomorrow..

After sending more than a dozen messages in a row, Bai Yang found that Zhang Xiaojian had no intention of replying.

"What's wrong, something urgent?" Xiao Le asked.

Bai Yang continued: "It's okay, it's okay, you can try his drunk shrimp, it's really good."

Xiaole's face was awkward. She actually doesn't like shrimps. It's not that she doesn't like the smell of shrimps. It's just: "It's too troublesome to grill shrimps."

Bai Yang immediately put on disposable gloves: "I'll grill you, I'm the best at grilling shrimp."

Grilled shrimp, grilled blind?

Xiao Le laughed: "When you were a kid, you really could get blind."

Bai Yang: "..." Bragging blindly in the northern dialect is tantamount to bragging.

He is getting blind with Xiaole now, because Lamborghini is not his, and the title of manager is actually just miscellaneous.

It's just that he can't talk to Xiaole about this now, isn't that there is no silver three hundred taels?

But how did Zhang Xiaojian tell that Xiao Le liked him?

real or fake?

He didn't know that Zhang Xiaojian was sure of this incident only because he found that Xu Lele was smiling at Bai Yang, which was a bit similar to the way Ye Mozhu looked at him smiling.

Based on this alone, he concluded that Xu Lele liked poplar.

In fact, he was affirming that Ye Mozhu liked him.

What a shameless person.....

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The days after this night fell back to dull.

Gao Qingsong complained about why Bai Yang was so busy recently and didn't accompany him out.

Shi Jin seemed to have been beaten up with chicken blood. He wore a little yellow hard hat to command every day. After these two weeks of tossing, people were tanned and lost a lot of weight, but his mental state seemed better than before. less.

Bai Yang was busy with dating, and every time Zhang Xiaojian joked: "When will I bring it back to see you?" He would gag, but the happiness on his face that only people in love have can't hide.

Zhang Xiaojian estimated that although the two have no definite relationship, the meaning of love is probably already revealed.

Su Yu and Wang Wan'er had a meal with everyone during this period. Su Yu still ignored Gao Qingsong. Gao Qingsong was still like a dog skin plaster.

It was at this meal that Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu met again. Both of them behaved as usual. They talked no more than before, and no less than before.

Only occasionally looked at each other, and seemed a little flustered.

Chen Ning has not been able to retreat recently, and occasionally she would go to the back mountain steps at night, but XO changed to a teapot, and she would open her voice and practice singing. This was in preparation for her comeback special.

Soon, August 10th arrived, and Wang Wan'er's birthday party arrived as scheduled.

Shilitun had already begun laying square stone bricks on this day. The sun was shining, and Zhang Xiaojian came to pick up Ye Mozhu again.

At a familiar intersection, Ye Mozhu was beautifully bathed in the sun.

Today she wore a black dress. The folds of the skirt did not reach the knees. Her legs were long and straight. A pair of black high heels emphasized the lines of the legs.

She didn't have a ponytail today, and let her long black hair shawl, a bit less youthful, and a little more mature. She looks good in the sun like a girl in a comic.

Just, why are you so calm?

Zhang Xiaojian's car drove to Ye Mozhu's side.

Ye Mozhu naturally opened the door of the co-pilot and sat down, but her small face remained calm after the series of actions, obviously something unhappy had happened.

Zhang Xiaojian picked up the snack in the car and handed it to her.

Ye Mozhu took it and tore open the packaging bag too hard.

In Zhang Xiaojian's memory, Ye Mozhu had never looked so angry.

The more I look at it, the more cute it becomes, the more I look at it, the more interesting it becomes, so he smiled and asked, "Mo Zhu, what's the matter, who made you angry?"

Ye Mozhu took out a potato chip and chewed vigorously: "I'm not angry."

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows and said: "Not angry? Not angry, your little face is about to fall to the ground, who made you angry, you say, I will vent your anger."

After speaking, Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while, then asked, "Isn't it me?"

"It's definitely not you." Ye Mozhu answered naturally.

"That is?"

Ye Mozhu's little mouth begged: "RNJ lost."

Zhang Xiaojian blinked, a little unresponsive: "What J?" He knew J you are too beautiful...