Chapter 14
If you don't mind, everyone sits down and asks clearly.
Zhao Rui stares at Mo Xiran with great interest, joking: "little girl, are you an adult?"
Looking at Zhou Yanchen, he continued to smile: "you won't abduct a minor girl, will you?"
Tut!
Is she that underage?
If it's praise for her youth, she can accept it, but the other side's tone is clear with ridicule and disdain, which makes her uncomfortable.
Open mouth, Mo West dye just want to talk, but it is a heavy hand.
She looked down in slow motion and saw her hand wrapped in a big warm hand.
President, what are you doing?
Don't scare me!
"How about sirloin steak? Medium rare? "
What's the difference between that and raw!
Mo West dye abdomen to discuss, but also can only press what he just said, follow him.
At the corner of her mouth, she showed a slightly shy smile: "listen to you."
Zhou Yanchen was obviously stunned for a moment, and then reached for the waiter.
Zhao Rui is more energetic than just now. He is gagging. The topic has been around Zhou Yanchen and moxiran, vowing to dig out something.
After a meal, moxiran can't help sympathizing with him.
Basically, Zhou Yanchen didn't answer any of his questions, which is equivalent to talking to himself for an hour.
From Shengdiya, Zhao Rui and Jiang Xiaohan leave by car.
Mo Xi ran stood behind Zhou Yanchen and found that his eyes had been staring at the direction of the car.
After a long time, Zhou Yanchen finally turned around.
See also didn't see Mo West dye, he lifts a step to walk toward own car.
Mo Xi Ran's mouth is curled, and he can catch up quickly.
Open the front passenger's door, and before she gets in, the cold voice of the evil man rings from the driver's seat.
"What are you doing?"
"Ah?" Mo Xi is confused.
What does he mean?
"Well?" Zhou Yanchen spits out a word.
"Well?"
"Well."
"Oh." Embarrassed smile, Mo West dye wrinkled nose: "president, you walk slowly ha!" With that, she carefully closed the door.
When the car started, moxiran took a mouthful of car exhaust.
Staring at Bentley, she clenched her fist.
Cross the river and tear down the bridge!
Let's go!
Ah? What's wrong with this word?
In a word, after using it, we will leave her, and there are such people?!
He helped her and she helped him, then they're even!
Huff of the bag in the hand to the shoulder, Mo West dye stride forward.
Behind him, the dining room door of Santiago opened again and someone came out.
Looking at the direction of Mo Xi Ran's leaving, the man's eyes are dark and evil.
……
Ancheng airport.
On the rest chair, Zhao Rui's legs are cocked. On the bridge of his nose are black sunglasses, colorful shirts and white trousers.
Jiang Xiaohan and Zhou Yanchen spoke in a quiet place.
From time to time, he glances at Zhao Rui. Jiang Xiaohan is a little absent-minded.
"If he bullies you again, you must tell me." Zhou Yanchen said in a low voice, "I'll deal with him for you."
Jiang Xiaohan was a little alarmed and waved his hand quickly.
"No, he won't bully me."
She knows his means best.
Zhou Yanchen pursed his lips tightly. Feng's eyes drooped and he took a deep look at Jiang Xiaohan.
Suddenly, he reached out and rubbed her hair.
"Xiaohan, I wish you happiness."
Jiang Xiaohan a Zheng, smile, whispered: "you too."
I'm afraid it's hard without you.
Determined to turn around, Zhou Yanchen stretched out two cool fingers and waved, "go."
Zhao Rui stares at Mo Xiran with great interest, joking: "little girl, are you an adult?"
Looking at Zhou Yanchen, he continued to smile: "you won't abduct a minor girl, will you?"
Tut!
Is she that underage?
If it's praise for her youth, she can accept it, but the other side's tone is clear with ridicule and disdain, which makes her uncomfortable.
Open mouth, Mo West dye just want to talk, but it is a heavy hand.
She looked down in slow motion and saw her hand wrapped in a big warm hand.
President, what are you doing?
Don't scare me!
"How about sirloin steak? Medium rare? "
What's the difference between that and raw!
Mo West dye abdomen to discuss, but also can only press what he just said, follow him.
At the corner of her mouth, she showed a slightly shy smile: "listen to you."
Zhou Yanchen was obviously stunned for a moment, and then reached for the waiter.
Zhao Rui is more energetic than just now. He is gagging. The topic has been around Zhou Yanchen and moxiran, vowing to dig out something.
After a meal, moxiran can't help sympathizing with him.
Basically, Zhou Yanchen didn't answer any of his questions, which is equivalent to talking to himself for an hour.
From Shengdiya, Zhao Rui and Jiang Xiaohan leave by car.
Mo Xi ran stood behind Zhou Yanchen and found that his eyes had been staring at the direction of the car.
After a long time, Zhou Yanchen finally turned around.
See also didn't see Mo West dye, he lifts a step to walk toward own car.
Mo Xi Ran's mouth is curled, and he can catch up quickly.
Open the front passenger's door, and before she gets in, the cold voice of the evil man rings from the driver's seat.
"What are you doing?"
"Ah?" Mo Xi is confused.
What does he mean?
"Well?" Zhou Yanchen spits out a word.
"Well?"
"Well."
"Oh." Embarrassed smile, Mo West dye wrinkled nose: "president, you walk slowly ha!" With that, she carefully closed the door.
When the car started, moxiran took a mouthful of car exhaust.
Staring at Bentley, she clenched her fist.
Cross the river and tear down the bridge!
Let's go!
Ah? What's wrong with this word?
In a word, after using it, we will leave her, and there are such people?!
He helped her and she helped him, then they're even!
Huff of the bag in the hand to the shoulder, Mo West dye stride forward.
Behind him, the dining room door of Santiago opened again and someone came out.
Looking at the direction of Mo Xi Ran's leaving, the man's eyes are dark and evil.
……
Ancheng airport.
On the rest chair, Zhao Rui's legs are cocked. On the bridge of his nose are black sunglasses, colorful shirts and white trousers.
Jiang Xiaohan and Zhou Yanchen spoke in a quiet place.
From time to time, he glances at Zhao Rui. Jiang Xiaohan is a little absent-minded.
"If he bullies you again, you must tell me." Zhou Yanchen said in a low voice, "I'll deal with him for you."
Jiang Xiaohan was a little alarmed and waved his hand quickly.
"No, he won't bully me."
She knows his means best.
Zhou Yanchen pursed his lips tightly. Feng's eyes drooped and he took a deep look at Jiang Xiaohan.
Suddenly, he reached out and rubbed her hair.
"Xiaohan, I wish you happiness."
Jiang Xiaohan a Zheng, smile, whispered: "you too."
I'm afraid it's hard without you.
Determined to turn around, Zhou Yanchen stretched out two cool fingers and waved, "go."