His eyes looked so serious.

"Like what..." Zhang Moyan breathed softly nervously.

Xiao Xingyu said calmly: "You look like you are interested in Xiao Huai."

Zhang Moyan was stunned for 3 seconds after hearing this, and then shook her hands quickly: "No, no, absolutely not, you can't say this nonsense, how could I be interested in Xiao Huai!"

Denying Xiao Huai was more decisive than denying him. Xiao Xingyu suddenly felt relieved, and the corners of his eyes finally curved slightly: "But Xiao Huai is so outstanding?"

He put the cigarette back on his lips and flicked open the tough and noble 18k gold lighter in a handsome manner.

"But he is not as good as Teacher Xiao!" Zhang Moyan said.

With a click, the gears of the lighter turned into nothing, and the lighter worth more than 240,000 yuan did not ignite.

Xiao Xingyu raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Really?"

Zhang Moyan smiled, took the lighter from his hand like a waiter, and flicked it open with a flame: "Of course."

Xiao Xingyu glanced at her, lowered his head, his neck forming a graceful arc, and came over to light a cigarette.

The moment he came close to her, Zhang Moyan's hand trembled slightly, as if she suddenly had a breakthrough understanding of men's sexiness - it turns out that there is no need to take off or expose your clothes, to be so lethal!

Xiao Xingyu retreated with the smoke, and Zhang Moyan's lips curled slightly: "Xiao Huai and you have the same family background. You are not suitable for me, and he certainly won't be suitable either."

Xiao Xingyu's face immediately darkened: "Is there something wrong?!"

I couldn't help but tap her on the forehead with my finger.

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Xiao Xingyu: You see, my wife has taken the initiative to draw a clear line between herself and Xiao Huai.