With Mohism as a support, we will not worry about anything.

But after seeing that Mo Yesi and Mo Shixiu had brought their female companion back, they gave up their thoughts one after another.

For a time, Qiao Chen, who has just been recognized by the Mohist School and has no object, has become a sweet cake.

Even if he is still young, he doesn't need to think about marriage, and can't stop the women who are thinking about him.

Many women, carrying their glasses, walked towards him.

In these women's eyes, Qiao Chen has now grown extremely outstanding, and when he is older, it must be more irresistible.

At that time, there must be more women attracted by him.

It's better to start first and try to deal with him now.

He is the only son of the second master of Mohism.

To marry him is not as good as the most important young master and the second young master of Mohism, but it is also much better than those ordinary rich families.

Mohism, after all.

After a while, there were three or four women around Qiao Chen.

Qiao Chen is young, contact with unusual also little, in front of this group of women, he appears a little at a loss.

After all, he is young. No matter how calm he is, he is still a little shy in front of these older women.

"Master Mo Chen, I'd like to propose a toast to you." A woman raises wine glass, smile charming amorous feelings, make the action that wants to touch a cup with Qiao Chen.

Another woman sees this, also raised wine cup, Jiao Di Di way: "Mo Chen young master, I also toast you a cup. Nice to meet you. Can we be friends? "

Qiao Chen can't drink.

But these women don't know.

See Qiao Chen to stand to have no reaction, the woman raised wine cup again: "isn't Mo Chen young master not to look up to us, so even cup wine all don't want to drink with us?"

"Yes, master Mo Chen, don't you want to drink a glass of wine with us?"

"No, I..."

Qiao Chen frowns, about to explain, behind suddenly ring out a familiar voice: "sorry, Qiao Chen body embraces ill, he can't drink now. Don't respect him any more. "

Qiao Chen a Leng, smell behind the back has a familiar aroma.

A few seconds later, he was surrounded by one more person.

He turns his head in surprise and sees Shen Xin looking up at him. At that moment, Qiao Chen's eyes twinkle and dare not look at her any more.

Shen Xin looked at him for a few seconds, looked away and took a glass of wine from a waiter.

"I'll give this to his sisters."

Shen Xin this words a say, Qiao Chen lowers a head, surprised of see toward her.

Several women are also a Leng, one of them frowned, discontented: "Shen Xin, what's the relationship between you and master Mo Chen? Why do you drink with us instead of him?"

"Yes, we don't want to drink with you."

"Mo Chen young master hasn't said anything, how do you know he can't drink?"

"Funny, who do you want to perform for. Do you think young master Mo Chen will be moved by your action and will have a good impression on you? "

These women know Shen Xin.

Before, they did not dare to talk to Shen Xin like this.

But now the Shen family is not sure when they will go bankrupt, and their sisters are no longer the people they fear.

These women have always been dissatisfied with Shen Rou because they have been in the limelight before.

No matter how dissatisfied you may be, you dare not.

Now that the Shen family is in decline, they no longer need to be afraid of anything. They vent their resentment towards Shen Rou to Shen Xin.