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After the car drove away, Su Xing turned around. Mo Little Ant had already climbed up the stairs. When she was halfway up the stairs, she raised her head and saw Su Xing writing her a letter. She was stunned for a moment and then asked unnaturally, "You saw it all?"

Su Wen nodded and pinched the air with two fingers, "A bit... And, is, is that Yuwen Nan? "

"Yes." Mo Juren nodded.

"You, you two, how did you meet?" Su Ming asked in surprise.

Could it be last night? However, if they had only met last night, things would have progressed too quickly. Moreover, from their conversation, it sounded as though they were old acquaintances.

"Oh, we played together when we were young." Obviously, he did not intend to chat much.

Su Ming immediately began to sweat profusely. Yuwen Clan was not a nouveau riche; they were born with a golden spoon in their mouth. If they could play together when they were young, then what exactly was the background of Mo Bujue's family?

Why did he end up like this?

However, since it was a family matter, Su Ming could not ask too much about it. She pointed to her luggage and spread out her arms. "I came back empty-handed again. Please take me in."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Come in." The little ant opened the door neatly and helped her carry the box inside.

The two girls had their own thoughts and neither of them spoke. After taking a shower, they lay down together on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze. After counting the number of squares on the ceiling, Su Ming opened his mouth first, "You like Yuwen Nan?"

Although it was a forceful kiss just now, Su Ming could feel the hesitation in the little ant's heart. They must have had a story before.

"You like Liu Qingyan?" Mo Little Ant did not answer, but asked a question in reply.

"Who likes that shit?" Su Ming was extremely angry.

"Yeah, who would like that kind of bastard?" Mo Little Ant also echoed him.

Then, the atmosphere suddenly became eerie as both of them turned around at the same time, their backs facing each other. "Sleep!"

At the same time, his heart felt cold.

That kind of bastard was not something they could afford to be fond of. No matter what past they had, they would always live in two different worlds.

Su Moyu and Mo Little Ants were both clear-headed people.

No illusions, no extravagant demands, the reality was outrageous.

It took hundreds of years for a love affair like this to happen. Most of the time, a woman was just a sexy matter that the young masters would use to reminisce about.

The night passed without incident. When he woke up early, he saw that Mo Little Ant was still sleeping. Su Ming wrote a letter and decided to go out to buy breakfast.

She lived here and she couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

Early in the morning, she would be sleeping on the main street of the alleyway. She slowly walked out. As soon as she stepped onto the main street, she heard a whistle sound from her side.

Turning his head, Su Wen's face turned pale with fright.

The license plate was familiar.

The people in the car were more familiar with each other.

Her eyebrows were handsome, her lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes seemed to be even deeper than others.

Liu Qingyan.

Why would Liu Qingyan be here?

Her mind raced, and she quickly understood the gist of it: this was where she had got off the taxi last night. He must have found the taxi driver. Then, he just waited here.