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His movements were not very large, but whether it was closing the door or grabbing her arm, he used all his strength, just like the emotions in his eyes, who wanted to restrain himself but could not control himself at all.

Qingzhi thought she was going to be thrown on the chair by him, but the next moment, the man just gently placed her on the chair, pursing his thin lips tightly, and looking at her without a moment.

"Recognize him as me?"

Qingzhi originally wanted to explain the situation just now, but she didn't expect Huo Jiting to speak first, and she analyzed it very rationally. She hurriedly nodded obediently.

After seeing Luo Yuyan clearly, she was also shocked.

"I don't look like him, why can I admit my mistake?"

"He kept giving me a picture of his back, and then Yu Ping called him brother, I thought..." Qingzhi found that she explained, Huo Jiting did not agree or could understand her situation at that time, and his expression was a little cold.

The man bent down and put his long arms on the back of the chair next to her. His vision was flat and he was not at all oppressive, but he still gave Qingzhi a strong sense of urgency.

"In Country Y, you appeared in the crowd with a half-faced mask, and I recognized you at a glance!"

Qingzhi was suddenly blocked and had nothing to say because he was a little helpless and a little uncomfortable.

At that time, she had just lost weight and had not appeared in front of Huo Jiting. He might have only seen her photos or videos. In the dim scene of the dance floor, she was wearing a mask, and he still recognized her.

She was simply blind and recognized Luo Yuyan, who was a little similar in height and body shape, as Huo Jiting.

I thought it was nothing just now, but after Huo Jiting said this, she felt that she was really not concerned about him...

Huo Jiting held the back of the chair tightly with his big palm, and suddenly let go of it, "The food is cold, I'll let someone exchange heat!"

After saying that, he turned around, and as soon as he took a step, his wrist was grabbed by his soft and cold hands.

"You can clearly ring the bell and ask the waiter to come up. Did you let someone change the hot dishes and leave?"

Qingzhi grabbed his wrist, loosened his index finger a little, and scratched his wrist with his nails, giving him some pleasing meaning.

Seeing that the man's jawline was still collapsing tightly, Qingzhi's voice softened a little, "I'm here, can't I have dinner with me?"

She rarely acts coquettishly, either flirting or quarreling.

When acting like this, it is very pitiful.

The sound is soft and glutinous.

Huo Jiting pulled her hand off his wrist.

Qingzhi thought he was determined to leave, but the man pulled away the chair that was the same place as her, sat down, and then rang the bell to call the waiter.

Well!

Unexpectedly, Mr. Huo also took this trick.

Qingzhi stood up and sat directly next to him. The man moved his eyelids, but he didn't look up at her anymore, as if he treated her as air.

Although it was air, the man naturally didn't move any position and let her legs press against him.

The waiter came in quickly and handed over the menu.

Qingzhi saw that Huo Jiting had chosen several dishes, all of which she liked to eat.

When the waiter left, Qingzhi simply stood up and sat directly on his lap and hooked his neck, and the man didn't hug her waist as usual.

It was like Qingzhi hanging on him, and she didn't raise her eyelids.
Chapter completed!