Chapter 350

How did he end up leaving this thorny problem to him?

"Big brother Bai." Mo Xi ran also came and called him.

Obviously, she means the same thing as Zhou Yanchen.

These two people.

Bai Jingcheng sighed and said with a smile, "I'd better take Yanchen's car."

Zhou Yanchen picks his eyebrows and looks at Mo xican.

Mo Xi ran turned his mouth and glared at him.

Taking his car means that he wants to go with the past.

It's like a brown candy. I can't shake it off.

"Xiao Bao, come and take mom's car." Mo xican reaches out to Meng baozi.

Meng baozi looks at Zhou Yanchen and finally chooses to return to Mo xican's arms.

Lying on moxiran's shoulder, he stares at Zhou Yanchen.

Zhou Yanchen said softly, "I'll see you later. I'll be right behind you."

Meng baozi's ears are red. Don't open your head.

On the car, Mo West dye in front of driving, he followed, the co driver sitting in baijingcheng.

Long fingers holding the steering wheel, he looked ahead, looking serious.

Bai Jingcheng looked out of the window, two people zero exchange, each with his mind.

After a while, people around him finally asked him: "you haven't given up yet?"

Baijingcheng turned his head and looked at Zhou Yanchen.

His quiet eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and the curve of his side face is almost perfect.

Thin lips slightly pursed, Phoenix eyes shallow Lai.

Baijingcheng took back his eyes and looked out of the car window again. "If I say, I'm just visiting friends, do you believe it?"

"What do you think?" Zhou Yanchen retorted and took a look at Bai Jingcheng, "Jingcheng, I know you. Once you put in your feelings, you will not withdraw easily."

"Oh! Not necessarily Bai Jingcheng raised his lips and said with a low smile, "you see, I don't mean to withdraw from you."

"That's different." Zhou Yanchen said in a deep voice, "you don't treat me as you imagine. Don't you know?"

"All right." Interrupt Zhou Yanchen's words, Bai Jingcheng helps the forehead, does not want to talk about further.

In the middle of the sound, he said in a low voice, "I know what you mean. Don't worry, I don't mean to rob again."

"You won't take it away." Zhou Yanchen said.

This man, as always, is overconfident.

Bai Jingcheng shakes his head and laughs, no more talking.

In front of Mo Xi Ran's car, she stops in front of a steamed bun shop and gets off with Meng baozi. She is waiting for them.

"Well, how long do you plan to stay in Tancheng?"

Looking at the mother and son in front, Shirai Cheng asked.

Zhou Yanchen stopped the car, slowly threw a sentence: "go back naturally to take his wife and son."

Baijingcheng is stunned. He has got out of the car and strides to moxiran.

When he saw what Mo Xi ran said to him, he reached for Meng Baozi and rubbed Mo Xi Ran's hair with a childlike smile.

Mo Xi ran arranges his disordered hair and hooks the corner of his mouth from the angle he can't see.

I'm afraid it won't be long before this pair will be as sweet as honey again.

Pushing the door open, he got out of the car and came over.

Mo West dye embarrassed to say to him: "white big brother, is a small bag to eat steamed stuffed bun?"? If you don't want to, we can change

"No, I want to eat it, too." Bai Jingcheng said with a smile and touched Meng baozi's face.

Mo Xi ran breathed a sigh of relief and said: "that's good. Let's go in. This steamed bun is very good."

"Good."

With that, several people entered the steamed bun shop.

After asking for a private room, the waiter came to order for them. He couldn't help but stay too much on Zhou Yanchen.

At that time, he was looking down and talking to Meng baozi.

Mo Xi ran coughed softly and handed the menu back to the waiter, "OK, that's it first."

"Yes." The waiter respectfully took the menu and left the private room.

Zhou Yanchen looks up at Mo xican, but she stares at him.

A Zheng, some unclear, so.

Mo West dye no longer pay attention to him, turn to talk with Bai Jingcheng.

The two men were in front of him and had a good talk.

Zhou Yanchen was not happy, but he could not attack.

Baozi came up quickly. Meng baozi cheered, and a meat bag fell into the white plate in front of him.

He gave Zhou Yanchen a smile. He grabbed the steamed stuffed buns and ate them with a greasy mouth.

Zhou Yanchen took the teacup at hand and sipped it lightly. Feng's eyes turned and fell on Mo xican's body.

Mo West dye unnatural low head, avoid his burning eyes.

Baijingcheng ate quietly, as if unaware.

Occasionally there will be a few conversations, not many, but it finally makes the atmosphere less embarrassing.

Halfway through the meal, moxiran gets up and goes to the bathroom.When I came out, I saw a figure standing on the opposite wall.

He was holding a half burnt cigarette in one hand and slowly puffed out the smoke.

How did he get out?

Frowning, she went over, trying to pretend to pass by.

He just grazed his wrist when he passed him.

After a slight struggle, she whispered, "let me go! Zhou Yanchen

Zhou Yanchen's cool face sank further and stood up straight. He took a puff of smoke, and the smoke was on her face.

"Cough!" Mo West dye low cough two, stare at him, "what are you doing?"

As he approached, there was a faint smell of tobacco on his face, mixed with his unique Cologne flavor.

Her heart, beating fast, abnormal.

"You..."

As soon as I opened my mouth, I was pecked by him.

Mo West dye silly eyes, so stunned.

Just pecking and kissing, he retreated and said in a quiet voice, "you and Jingcheng have a good chat."

Are you jealous?

Mo West dye in the heart a smile, but light on the face: "well, chat very good, how?"

With a sigh, Zhou Yanchen held her in one hand.

"Sisi, I'm jealous."

He so admit jealous, but let Mo West dye at a loss.

And because she didn't know what to do, she didn't move, so she let him hold her.

In fact, between the two people, just a layer of window paper.

Mo Xi ran didn't think it was enough, so he didn't want to break it.

Zhou Yanchen dotes on her, and when to break it, it's up to her.

He has missed her for too long. He is afraid that he will be too radical and frighten her.

In the quiet corridor, two people embrace each other.

Until someone came and broke the atmosphere.

Suddenly push away Zhou Yanchen, Mo Xi ran squeezed the skirt corner and left quickly.

Zhou Yanchen's cigarette was about to burn to his fingertips. He looked down and put it out.

Coming back from the washroom together, baijingcheng guessed that they should have a short conversation.

Looking at Zhou Yanchen's cheerful look and Mo xican's erratic look, he laughed at himself.

After dinner, he politely refuses the proposal that Mo Xiran wants to send him. He says he can take a taxi back to the hotel.

"I'll see you off." Zhou Yanchen said suddenly.

Baijingcheng looked at him, thought for a moment, nodded: "OK."

Mo Xi ran takes Meng baozi home, and Zhou Yanchen sends him to Baijing Chenghui hotel.

Silence all the way, to the door of the hotel, baijingcheng untied his seat belt, ready to get off.

"Rest early." Zhou Yanchen said.

Baijingcheng pushes the door open and stops.

Turning his head, he said to Zhou Yanchen, "you tell Xizi that I will go back to Ancheng tomorrow."

Zhou Yanchen's eyebrows closed and said in a low voice, "speak for yourself."

This was unexpected to baijingcheng.

With a smile, he said, "don't you want me to see Xizi more?"