Qin Xiaochen and the Dog Are Not Entered

The flashy luxury car and Qin Xiaochen's flamboyant gray hair were incompatible with this shabby street.

As soon as he appeared, those jealous people all shut up.

Mo Yangyang acted as if she didn't see Qin Xiaochen at all and said, ""No." They went straight into the shop.

Compared to yesterday, the interior of the shop was brand new. It was as if the shop had changed completely. It was bright and luxurious ...

Mo Yangyang almost couldn't recognize her own shop.

Qin Xiaochen took off his sunglasses and chased after her. Why not? Hurry up and make it for me. I don't have much time."

Ever since he ate Mo Yangyang's cooking that day, Qin Xiaochen realized that eating other dishes did not taste right.

He had endured for two days, but he couldn't take it anymore and sneaked over.

Mo Yangyang didn't say anything. She found a marker from the cashier, took out a piece of white paper, and wrote a few words on it.

Then, he pressed it against the door.