Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 872 Beautiful Writer vs. Former President (24)

The two of them spent the whole afternoon quietly in this small shop, only chatting occasionally, which surprised Xia Wanzhu that Qin Mohan, a busy man, wasted an afternoon here with her .

When Qin Mohan's car drove into Xia Wanzhu's community again, it was already a slightly chilly moonlit night.

"Thank you." Xia Wanzhu got out of the car and said to Qin Mohan with a smile.

"Accompany me to the dinner party tomorrow." Qin Mohan squeezed her hand and said.

"I'm sorry, forget it." She covered the fine hair around her ears, not looking at him.

Qin Mohan's black eyes tightened, but a sly smile appeared on his lips, "I donate a teaching building to Liangfan."

"You!" Xia Wanzhu looked at him angrily and helplessly, but touched his bright black eyes, which were filled with tiny rays of light.

"Going?" Qin Mohan asked with a smile as if he had pinched Xia Wanzhu's life.

Xia Wanzhu finally gave in, "Okay, I promise you."

After she went upstairs and turned on the lights, Qin Mohan stayed downstairs for a while before leaving.

The party was held in a private villa in the suburbs.

European-style architectural style, brightly lit, the central fountain outlines a beautiful arc in midair.

Xia Wanzhu took off her coat and handed it to the waiter. Today she is wearing a light green floor-length dress, her hair is tied into a beautiful bun, and she is wearing low-heeled crystal shoes.

There is no doubt that this was prepared by Qin Mohan for her. To be honest, Qin Mohan will be very thoughtful in everything he does for her, and no one can find any faults.

Thinking of this, Qin Mohan walked towards her. He handed a glass of juice to her and motioned for her to embrace him.

At the moment when the body temperature intertwined, each other's hearts moved.

Xia Wanzhu was a little lost in thought, and slowed down. When Qin Mohan found out, he slowed down.

"What are you thinking about?"

He approached her slightly, the unique fragrance of his body wafted into his nostrils, Xia Wanzhu slightly opened the distance between them.

"I didn't think about anything, don't forget the teaching building you promised me."

"Okay." He smiled, and pulled Xia Wanzhu into his arms, "But if you want the teaching building, you have to show sincerity."

Xia Wanzhu's eyes flashed, and the past images disappeared in a flash.Her slightly parted lips trembled, but in the end she said nothing,
In front of the long buffet table, the crystal chandelier lights rotate and shine.

"Want to eat something?" Qin Mohan asked with a smile, his eyes filled with amusement.

It was only then that Xia Wanzhu remembered that the former owner liked food the most. Every time Qin Mohan brought her to a banquet, she hid in a small corner and ate it secretly.

"no thank you."

When the lights dimmed and all kinds of blurred lights were intertwined together, melodious piano music flowed out one after another. The hall became dark for a moment, full of ambiguity, and a few figures fell onto the dance floor and danced gracefully.

Xia Wanzhu took a few pieces of fruit and hid on the sofa in a secluded corner.

Someone came over just now and called Qin Mohan away.

Before he left, he asked her to wait here obediently for him to come back.

Thinking of this, Xia Wanzhu felt a little angry, she is not a child, she can't run around.

She leaned on the sofa, her fingers nodding rhythmically to the music.

"Beautiful lady, would it be an honor to invite you to dance?" Qin Mohan came back at some point, and bowed halfway to invite Xia Wanzhu, his eyes were full of tiny rays of light.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin should invite others."

"Women, I'm really not used to it." He said, holding Xia Wanzhu's wrist, gently pulling her into his arms, not allowing her to refuse, and forcefully leading her into the dance floor.

"I said I don't want to." Xia Wanzhu frowned, and her body was forced to follow him.

The corners of Qin Mohan's mouth were tensed into a line, he held her hand, and led her to spin around, with a hint of coldness in his black eyes, "Besides, believe it or not, I'll kiss you."

Half-threatening, half-joking.

(End of this chapter)