Xinle is a little uneasy. She is afraid that Mo Lu Su will come.

But think about it, even if it's here, what does it have to do with her?

"Shang Hui, let's stop playing. What do you mean?" Xinle frowned and said, "I don't think you are the kind of nonsense that you suddenly find out when you are abroad that your little deskmate is more lovely."

"Ha ha --" Shang Hui laughs, "I say Xueba, how can I be your blind date? Can't I be gentle?"

"No way." Xinle replied, "not in the great American Empire, what do you want to do when you come back?"

"Well, I love my country." Shang Hui nodded solemnly and was sneered at by Xin Le.

Shang Hui continued to laugh, "the main reason is that the president suddenly wanted to give me a blind date a few days ago. Recently, my mother was annoyed. When she knew that it was you, she was still surprised. You said how you mixed yourself up so miserably in recent years, divorced and miscarried."

"It's none of your business." Xinle continued to stir coffee with her head down.

"I'm relieved to see you like this." Shang Hui said with a smile.

"What the hell?" Xinle frowned.

"It seems that you haven't let go of that man, so when I'm with you, I can deal with my mother, and I don't have to worry about you coveting my beauty, killing two birds with one stone."

Xinle made a vomit expression to show that he was answered by his last sentence.

Shang Hui is still smiling, just with an indescribable sadness between his eyebrows.

Xinle listen to his words, "how, business school bully this is a man, dare not tell your mother?"

Shang Hui looked up and gave her a cold look.

Xinle is not afraid, after all, three years of high school did not see such eyes, "why should I help you?"

"Because you need help, too." Shang Hui said frankly, "Xueba, we call this mutual benefit."

Xinle raised his eyebrow, put down his spoon and looked back at him. "Shanghui, you are studying economics, I am studying medicine, you are harmful, I am saving people. It's not reliable to talk about business with you."

Shang Hui followed her to pick an eyebrow and put down the spoon: "you should have no better person to deal with your mother, and you have nothing to ask for."

"It sounds tempting." Xinle nodded and agreed with him.

"So we have an agreement?" Shanghui said, reaching out to her, but Yu Guang put it on Xinle's descendants.

Xinle looks at Shanghui's hand. His hand is very big. Well, it's not as good-looking as Mo Lu Su's

Just when Xinle just grasped his hand, his shoulder was lifted up. Xinle was stunned for a moment, suddenly turned back and just bumped into Mo Lu's cold eyes.

Is it really him?

Xinle takes a staggering step and is helped by Shang Hui.

"Let go." Mo Lu Su looked at Shang Hui's big hand on Xin Le's arm and said in a deep voice.

Xinle heard his cold voice, instantly recovered, looked up and pushed his hand away, light mouth: "it's doctor Mo who should let go."

Xinle's voice is clear, even with unspeakable ease.

Mo Lu Su looks at her pushed hand. After her divorce, she seems to have only one name for herself: Doctor mo.

Xinle reached out and picked up her coat. Without looking at him, she put her hand around Shanghui's arm. "Let's go, don't we mean to go to the cinema?"

However, when Xinle passed molusu again, her wrist was held again, which almost crushed her bones.

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