"A thirty-year-old man is like a blooming flower, so I still have two years before I bloom! No rush, maybe by then, I can be an old ox eating tender grass and marry an eighteen-year-old girl!" Jin Mobei’s gray eyes looked at her smiling face.
"n, no matter what age, really do like eighteen-year-old girls!" Tang Suiyu clicked her tongue twice and suddenly turned to look at Ye Gushen. "Hubby, if I turn nineteen, will you stop liking ?"
What kind of logic is that?
Ye Gushen’s expression was serious, "No, I will like you even when you’re ninety-nine. Eat your food in peace, don’t overthink!"
Tang Suiyu looked smug, "See, this is what a good man is like!"
"Let’s discuss this again when you turn ninety-nine."
"Brother Bei, when I’m ninety-nine, you’ll be over a hundred years old, do you plan to live that long?" Tang Suiyu imagined Jin Mobei at over a hundred years old, probably toothless and with white hair...
Hmm, better not imagine that!
A bit terrifying!
Jin Mobei, who was always calm, was stunned by Sui Sui’s unruly words, "I’ll try my best."
"Haha!" Tang Suiyu laughed uncontrollably. Brother Bei being so serious was really kind of endearing in a contrasting way.
"Brother!"
Suddenly, Jiang Yihuan’s voice ca from behind, "You ca out here without calling , am I still your sister or not?"
"Of course you are, since you were resting, I thought you didn’t want to co out." Jiang Zhilie had no idea Jiang Yihuan had long wanted to co out.
Especially since Jin Mobei was here tonight.
Jiang Yihuan ca with Huo Mingyue.
Unknowingly, there were so many people here already.
They were sitting at a large round table, originally with eight people, now with the addition of two more, making it ten people at the table.
"I’m fully recovered! Feeling great!" Jiang Yihuan smiled as she sat down.
However, she’s seated between Shi Qingqing and Huo Mingyue, quite a distance from Jin Mobei.
Tang Suiyu held her chopsticks, her eyes casually scanned around, suddenly feeling a tense atmosphere.
But she hadn’t eaten enough yet, she wasn’t planning on leaving for now.
"Mo Bei, when do you have ti, Uncle Jin wants us to visit him together." Jiang Yihuan suddenly spoke.
"No ti." Jin Mobei coldly rejected.
So many people were here, yet Jin Mobei didn’t give her any face.
Jiang Yihuan bit her lip. She didn’t want to give up, but...
She, a dignified princess, how long could she keep showing affection just to be t with indifference?
The cheerful mood Jiang Yihuan had just now was instantly extinguished.
Huo Mingyue remained silent, not looking around, maintaining her upright posture throughout; she was rely accompanying Jiang Yihuan.
After the al, Jiang Yihuan hurriedly caught up with Jin Mobei.
"Jin Mobei!"
She hadn’t called him by his full na in a long ti.
Jin Mobei paused, then continued walking towards the beach not far away.
It wasn’t sumr yet, so there weren’t many people playing by the beach.
And it was night now, even fewer people were around.
"Mo Bei!" Jiang Yihuan jogged to catch up with him. The night wind was cool, and having had a miscarriage, she quickly got out of breath from running.
Jin Mobei suddenly stopped. Under the silver moonlight, his gray eyes looked at her indifferently, "What is it?"
"You really won’t go back with ?"
"I’m here for work, not to play." Jin Mobei’s voice was cold, like the icy seawater at this mont.
"You like her, but have you confessed?" Jiang Yihuan gathered her courage to ask.
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