Chapter 260： 261 Isn't it an Ink-Bellied Black?

Chapter 260 261 was originally black belly

In order to avoid the blind date, Tan Mu went to F city on a business trip at noon the next day.

Xiao Liu refused Cheng Jia’s invitation, saying that he was too busy these days. On Saturday morning, Zhou Lin left the country alone. Just before boarding the plane, he texted Wen Ran.

Mo Xiuchen had some problems with the company temporarily, so he hurried back to the company after lunch to deal with it. At 3:30 in the afternoon, after he finished talking with Wen Ran, Cheng Jia called.

"Young Master Mo, I have prepared everything. I wanted Xiao Liu to send it to you, but he seems to be busy these days. I will send it to you."

"Great!"

Mo Xiuchen leaned back in a chair lazily with a long body, turning his signature pen unconsciously between his long fingers, and the voice overflowing with thin lips was low, with a hint of carelessness.

Counting the time, Mo Xiuchen thought that Cheng Jia would be at his company within half an hour, but an hour passed and Cheng Jia was nowhere to be seen.

"Of course, let's go to the cafe in front for a cup of coffee, eat something, and then go back."

Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao played in the riding stables for two hours. Originally, they wanted to play for an afternoon and let Luo Haofeng be the stable for the afternoon.

But during a break, Luo Haofeng took a new limited-edition dress from a fashion magazine to entice/conceive Bai Xiaoxiao and ended his horse riding activity.

Coming out of the shop, Luo Haofeng blew his whistle happily. Although he had done a loss-making business, he didn't have to wait for the arrogant young lady Bai Xiaoxiao. He thought it was a good deal.

"Isn't that Cheng Jia, what is she doing in a hurry?"

Wen Ran’s eyes swept to a familiar figure in front of him, and when he looked sideways, he saw Cheng Jia hurriedly turning into an alleyway.

Bai Xiaoxiao chuckled, and said with contempt, "Could she just follow someone else because she is handsome in appearance?"

She really looks like she is stalking someone.

"You go for coffee, I won't go, the company has some problems, I will go back to see if Xiuchen needs help."

Luo Haofeng spoke lightly. Instead of shopping and drinking coffee with the two women, he would rather go back to work.

Furthermore, he was indeed a little worried. In the past few days, Xiao Wenqing and Mo Zixuan's actions were a bit big. Tan Mu went to F City again. Although Xiu Chen could handle it alone, it would be harder.

Regardless of their apparent dissatisfaction with Mo Xiuchen's sinister belly, but in the bottom of my heart, they are willing to do those things. The little things of Tao.

If something really happened, Mo Xiuchen would definitely consider them first.

"Okay, you can go back. Although Xiu Chen said on the phone just now that there is nothing, but you go back to help, it is better than him alone, thank you, Luo Haofeng."

With a small smile on Wen Ran's face, thank him sincerely.

Luo Haofeng shrugged indifferently, and Yun said lightly, “You really want to thank me. When the black belly calculates me in the future, you can help me a little.”

"Puff, you actually called Mo Xiuchen that Mo Xiu had a black belly, or were you in front of Ranran, and weren't afraid she would tell him?"

Bai Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing.

"He is a black belly, telling him can't make him kind."

Luo Haofeng finished speaking, turned around and walked back, his car was still parked outside the store.

"Xiaoxiao, let’s go, don’t you want coffee?"

Wen Ran smiled, holding Bai Xiaoxiao, and walked towards the coffee shop.

After walking two steps, Bai Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered something. He looked back at the street where no one was visible, and said regretfully, "Luo Haofeng was fooled again. I should have let him be a stableman for the whole afternoon. Yes, it’s still early, we can go back and run two more laps."

Wen Ran couldn’t help but said briskly, “For the sake of him going back to help Xiuchen, you will let him go this time, and he will be fine tomorrow Sunday. You can let him be your stable for the day.

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In a certain alley, Cheng Jia looked at the man who was standing a few steps away with a bag in his hand, looking at her blankly.

She rubbed her eyes, opened her eyes wide again, and looked at the man. Except for the temperament, she looked alike, regardless of his body or appearance.

"What is your name?"

Her eyes swept over the tens of dollars worth of stalls on him, the vegetables and radishes in her hand, it seemed that he lived in this cheap and shabby rental house.

"Who are you and why are you following me?"

To Cheng Jia's surprise, the man who didn't look very good, not only didn't answer her questions, but also asked her back.

Cheng Jia frowned, but soon there was a charming smile, twisting her waist and stepping forward, her voice softly said, "My last name is Cheng and my name is Cheng Jia. I just saw you look like a friend. Can't help but follow, what about you, what's your name, do you know how to cook?"

The man looked at Cheng Jia who was approaching. Although it was late autumn, she didn't wear much and was a low-cut tight-fitting base coat.

As she speaks, the proud chest rises and falls, and from his height, she can almost see half of her spring.

The scent on her body is pungent and unpleasant to the upper class people, but for him, a poor man, even if it is thicker, it is an invisible temptation/deception.

"My name is……"

He was about to answer her question, but Cheng Jia's cell phone rang untimely. When she saw the call, a trace of annoyance flashed across her face, and quickly took out a business card from her pocket and stuffed it into the man's hand. This is my business card. I have to leave now in a hurry. In the evening, contact me."

The man stretched out his hand to pick up the perfume-scented business card. Cheng Jia's fingers brushed the back of his hand, knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional. He stiffened, looking at the words on the card, and nodded.

"It's settled, I'll wait for your call."

Cheng Jia finished speaking, turned around, walked out of the alley quickly, pressed the answer button, and uttered softly, "Hey, Mo Shao, I am stuck in a traffic jam on the road, and I will be there soon."

"I'm going to the construction site now. If you don't use it for the company, go directly to the construction site to find me."

Mo Xiuchen waited for more than an hour, but he did not see Cheng Jia, and there was something to ask him on the construction site. He was afraid that Cheng Jia would encounter Xiao Wenqing who had not left the company for a while, so he called her.

"Okay, Shao Mo, then I will go to the construction site to find you."

Cheng Jia looked happy, and even her voice was tinged with a hint of briskness.

She didn't care why Mo Xiuchen called her, but he took the initiative to call her, which made her feel happy. When she walked out of the alley, she looked back and found that the man was no longer in the alley.

She pursed her lips, and there was a glimmer of coldness in her eyes. God is helping her. It seems that it won’t be long before her dream will come true.

(End of this chapter)