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Chapter 1673 What to exchange for?

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    It¡¯s not because she is timid, nor because she has become a coward.

    It's because, although this man seems to be more calm and reserved than four years ago, every time she gets along with him, he always puts great pressure on her, and even makes her feel extremely aggressive.  .

    Over the years, Song Chujiu has met many people of all kinds.

    Like Shen Yebai, the head of the Shen family who has the same status as the Mo family, she can talk and laugh with him without any pressure.

    But every time she faced Xiao Moqing, she always felt an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

    At first she attributed this to guilt, but later she thought it was fear because of his constant perverted methods.

    And now, she suddenly discovered that this man was giving her a stronger sense of oppression than before.

    "It's just that he hid it well.

    The ambitions planned with Xiao Rong before began to waver just after seeing Xiao Moqing.

    Xiao Mo finished counting the meals and handed the menu to the waiter.

    "that's it."

    The waiter was a young and beautiful girl. She took the menu with a blushing face. If she hadn't retained some sense, she could hardly move her eyes away.

    "Yes, sir."

    Song Chujiu looked away silently.

    "You asked me out today for more than just a meal, right?"

    Xiao Moqing's voice called Song Chujiu's attention back.

    Song Chujiu turned his head and looked at the man sitting opposite him.

    " Xiao Moqing's black eyes are like a deep ancient well, unfathomable. If you look at it for a long time, you will even have the illusion that your soul is being sucked into it.

    "When will my ID be returned to me?" Song Chujiu did ask him out with a purpose.

    Her ID has always been in his hand, and he has never given it back to her.

    Song Chujiu looked at him quietly, "You should know that it will be very troublesome to sign the contract without these documents."

    Xiao Mo said calmly: "There is no such thing as a free lunch. If you want to get your ID back, what should you exchange for it?"

    Song Chujiu¡¯s face suddenly darkened.

    She still doesn¡¯t blame him for using despicable means to steal her ID. In the end, she has to pay the price to exchange it?

    How shameless does this person have to be?

    Song Chujiu smiled slightly and said, "What does Mr. Xiao want me to exchange for?"

    The man¡¯s handsome brows are as cold as a clear spring, and his black eyes are as deep as a well.

    ¡°I don¡¯t think there is anything else worth exchanging in you.¡±

    The hands under the table were slightly clenched.

    Song Chujiu wanted to throw water on it.

    "So, you are not going to give me your ID?"

    "I can give it to you." Xiao Moqing opened her thin lips lightly, "You don't even know what to exchange for it, how can I give it to you?"

    "Is it enough to treat you to this meal?"

    "If this is Miss Song's sincerity, doesn't Miss Song think it's too stingy?"

    Was beaten to death again.

    Song Chujiu simply stopped talking.

    She was afraid that if she said a few more words, her power would be broken.

    Fortunately, at this time, the waiter had already brought the dishes.

    The person who poured the red wine was still the waitress who took their order.

    She secretly glanced at Xiao Moqing from time to time, looking like a young girl pregnant with spring.

    Song Chujiu: ""

    It feels a bit eye-catching.

    Maybe it¡¯s because he¡¯s seen this look so often, but Xiao Moqing¡¯s face didn¡¯t show any emotion.

    After pouring the red wine for Song Chujiu, the waitress began to pour the wine for Xiao Moqing.

    However, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the waitress's hand shook and the red wine bottle in her hand accidentally spilled on the man's trousers.

    "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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