Chapter 67

"Well, yes, do you know Zhou?" Zhou Xian deliberately leads Mo Xi ran to say something else, so as to stabilize her mood.

Mo Xi ran nodded and said, "I know one, but he is different from you. You are a good man, and he is an asshole!"

Zhou Xian shakes his head and laughs, and suddenly hears a "grunt".

When he was stunned, he saw Mo Xi's pretty face turn from white to red.

Looking back, Zhou Xian stood up and said, "wait for me. Don't go away. I'll be right back."

Mo Xi ran nodded and waited obediently.

Now it's getting dark, the street lights are on and the neon is flashing.

Soon, Zhou Xian came back with a bag in his hand.

He took bread and milk out of it and handed it to him. "Eat it."

Mo Xi ran bit her lip. Although she was very shameful, she still took it and said thanks in a low voice.

After eating, she had a little strength, Zhou Xian asked: "better?"

"Well."

"I'll take you back. You should be staying in a hotel, right? Which hotel do you know? "

Mo Xi ran gnaws his teeth and droops his head.

After a long time, she said, "I know it's very abrupt." Looking up, she looked at Zhou Xian, "can you lend me some money? I can give you my contact information and address. I won't cheat you. I want to buy a ticket back to Ancheng. "

Pinch pinch fingers, Mo West dye face hot.

Borrowing money from someone you just met, even a fellow townsman, is too self-esteem damaging.

Zhou Xian frowned and sighed, "it's not that I don't believe you, miss. I still think you should go to your family. They must be worried about you when you run out like this. I must be looking for you in a hurry. You'd better go back. "

"He won't worry about me!" Mo Xi ran said in a cold voice, laughing at himself.

He's only worried about his old lover. He doesn't care about her!

"No, why not worry?" Zhou Xian patted Mo Xi ran on the shoulder and continued to persuade him, "no matter what happens, how about you go back and talk to him?"

……

"How's it going? Any news? "

"No Chu zhouran tired of pinching the eyebrow, changed a hand to answer the phone, "I and a flow around to look for, he also adjusted the monitoring out, took a little aunt's back."

"I see." Zhou Yanchen pinches the fuselage tightly, Phoenix Mou is lingering fierce color, just about to hang up the phone, there, left outflow sound.

"Why don't you go back to the hotel to have a look and talk to the staff, maybe she will go back."

Chu Zhou ran looked at Zuo Liu, and then said, "yes, uncle, ah Liu and I will continue to look. You can go back to the hotel and have a look."

"Well." Zhou Yanchen answered and hung up.

Lift Mou to see to attend to the driver of the family, he orders: "go to Emperor Jue hotel."

The driver immediately turned around and drove to the grand hotel.

……

From the taxi, Zhou Xian accompanied Mo Xi ran into the hotel.

At the front desk, Zhou Yanchen and Chu zhouran didn't come back.

Taunting hook mouth, Mo West dye eyes down.

I'm afraid that at this time, he is accompanying his old lover.

"Sit over there." Zhou Xian looked at Mo Xi ran and said softly.

Mo Xi ran nods and goes to the rest area of the lobby with Zhou Xian.

Accompany Mo West dye for a while, Zhou Xian got up to answer a phone call.

When he came back, he looked embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I suddenly have something urgent."

"Ah? It doesn't matter. I'm really bothering you today. " Mo Xi ran stood up and said in a hurry, "if you have something to do, go ahead. I'll find you when I get back to an Cheng. Thank you very much."

"Well, you should be safe and don't run out any more. Besides, talk to your family later."

"Well."

Zhou Xian again exhorted, turned and strode to the door of the grand hotel.

In front of him, he got into the taxi. In back, the driver of his family took Zhou Yanchen back.

Black Lamborghini stopped at the door of the hotel, Zhou Yanchen stepped out of the car.

To the front desk of the hotel, he asked in a deep voice: "2801 guests have not come back?"

The receptionist was slightly stunned, then pointed to the rest area and said, "is that Miss Mo? She's in the rest area

Zhou Yanchen suddenly turned his head and saw a small figure sitting on the sofa in the rest area.

White jeans, not who she is!

In a blaze of anger, he trotted over.

"Where have you been?"

There was a fierce male voice on his head.

Mo West dye raised his head, on a pair of angry scarlet Phoenix eyes.

Bite your lips. She doesn't start. She doesn't talk.

It was this stubborn appearance that completely angered Zhou Yanchen.

Reach out, he holds Mo Xi dye's wrist, pull her up from the sofa.

"What are you doing! Let go Mo Xi ran turns his head and stares at him, struggling vigorously.Zhou Yanchen's eyes are fixed on her and pulls her to the elevator.

People around look at the curious line of sight cast over, Mo West dye bite lip, he don't want face, she also want to!

Stop struggling, she obediently followed him into the elevator.

The elevator door closed slowly, and she immediately went to pull her wrist.

Zhou Yanchen looked at her and released his hand.

A dull atmosphere.

"Ding", the elevator door opened, Mo Xi ran took the lead to step out of the elevator.

Zhou Yanchen takes out his mobile phone and dials Chu zhouran.

"Yes, she went back to the hotel by herself. Well, thank you for your help."

He hung up and walked to the room.

Mo Xi ran leaned against the wall, holding his shoulder and looking in another direction.

Zhou Yanchen came over and opened the door with his room card.

She gave a cold hum and pushed the door in.

She went straight to the sofa and lay on it at the end.

I'm so tired.

She's really dying of fatigue.

But she didn't sleep. Instead, she pricked up her ears to listen to the movement behind her.

She didn't hear him enter the door. She looked back quietly. Sure enough, he didn't come in.

Hold pillow nest in the sofa, for a long time, the door rang.

Mo West dye quickly turned over, back to the door.

Zhou Yanchen came in and threw her satchel on the floor beside the wardrobe.

Standing a few steps behind her, he looked at her for half a sound, finally took off his clothes and went into the bathroom.

The sound of water flow rings out, Mo Xi ran just grits his teeth and sits up.

At a glance, she saw her satchel and rushed to it.

Open it, cell phone, wallet, ID, all here.

With a sigh of relief, he picked up the bag and walked to the sofa, putting it within reach.

About ten minutes later, Zhou Yanchen came out of the bathroom.

The people on the sofa still hold their cold backs to people.

He knew she was angry, but he would not coax her.

Taking out cigarettes and lighters from his pocket, Zhou Yanchen pushed open the balcony door and went outside to smoke.

The night sky seems to have been splashed with ink, and it can't be dissolved. The stars and new moon are shadowy, real and illusory.

Thin lips puffed smoke rings, slender and well-defined fingertips, little red dots flickering.

One after another, he didn't stop until he finished smoking half a box of cigarettes.

His chest was choked with an indescribable air, and he was suffocated and flustered.

Behind him, the doorbell rings.