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After meeting his blind date, Mu Shinian walked out of the restaurant and saw Cheng Jingchuan standing under the street lamp. His outstanding face and cold and powerful aura made everyone turn around frequently. "Mr. Cheng, I've seen you for a long time." The blind date bent over and handed him a cigarette with both hands. Probably because he didn't expect to see such a big shot, his hands were shaking. Cheng Jingchuan did not take his cigarette, but looked at Mu Shinian with a serious look, playing with the earrings she had left in his car a few days ago. Late at night, I struggled for half the night. Cheng Jingchuan's voice next to her ear was hoarse and low: "I saw you guys were having a great time chatting just now." Mu Shinian managed to find a trace of clarity, his breath was unsteady but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, we had a great time chatting."