Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Lu Yin smiled.

Dou Qiaoan said seriously: "Don't like me, I have hurt many people's hearts, and I don't want to have one more of you."

"Since there are so many, why can't I have one more?"

Dou Qiaoan looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Ji De."

Lu Yin laughed.

"Give yourself virtue?"

"No, give him merit."

Lu Yin was stunned for a moment: "President Mo?"

Dou Qiaoan nodded.

"Although he treats me like that, I still like him. He is not in good health, so let's give him merit."

Lu Yin was silent.

"So don't like me, I already have someone I like. Although I have a bad temper, I like it."

Lu Yin smiled when he heard this.

"Are you chasing him?"

Dou Qiaoan nodded, and raised her hand to support her temple with some difficulty.

"It's just not easy to chase."

"So you're still single."

Dou Qiaoan turned to stare at him: "No, I've been calling myself Mo Ting's girlfriend recently."

She raised her eyebrows at him.

Lu Yin smiled, "Then you're still single."

Dou Qiaoan:?

"He doesn't even know you're his girlfriend, so you're a shitty girlfriend. Since you're not, can I chase you?"

Dou Qiaoan:?

"Is there something wrong with your ears? I just said all this, and you still chase me? What are you doing? Do you have a tendency to be abused? Just like to be sad? Do you want to jump into the fire pit?"

The elevator stopped for a while, the door opened, Dou Qiaoan turned and walked out, ignoring him.

Lu Yin quickly chased after him.

"Maybe my life is too ordinary, so I just want some excitement. You chase after your Mr. Mo, and I chase you. This is not contradictory."

"..."

Dou Qiaoan saw it. After so many years in the arena, it was the first time she saw a scumbag begging her.

She looked complicated.

Finally, looking at Lu Yin, he asked, "Are your parents still in good health?"

Lu Yin was taken aback, didn't quite understand what it meant, but still replied: "My parents are in good health."

Dou Qiaoan looked at him and said solemnly: "If that doesn't work, let them ask for another one."

Lu Yin paused, and then realized that she was secretly scolding herself.

"Since you have no objection, I will take it as your agreement."

Dou Qiaoan: "..."

She felt that she was already very shameless and thick-skinned. Who knew that she met a master today, and this person simply didn't listen to others.

She didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned to leave.

Lu Yin raised his hand and grabbed her arm: "Let's go, treat you to dinner. I'll bring you some sweets to restore your blood after getting angry."

This is true, Dou Qiaoan just wanted to resist, but stopped resisting after hearing it.

Lu Yin's car was nearby, and Dou Qiaoan raised his eyebrows to look at the car and the license plate.

She was a little surprised that she didn't resist Lu Yin when she got in the car.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a trafficker?"

Dou Qiaoan turned her eyes lightly: "If it is true, it is not certain which of us will sell the other."

Lu Yin smiled, put on his seat belt and started the car.

In front of the French windows on the top floor of the office building, Mo Ting watched Dou Qiaoan and him get into the car, and then the car drove away.

He choked for breath, and there was unbearable pain in his chest.

He looked deeply at the bottom and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

...

It was the first time Dou Qiaoan had dinner with someone. It was very natural that way. Those who didn't know thought the two were friends for many years.

Lu Yin smiled and looked at the girl opposite who was eating happily.

With such an imageless way of eating, he wouldn't believe that she didn't do it on purpose.

"In order to make me give up, you don't have to do this."

He couldn't help laughing.