Chapter 832

"Repair the dust!"

Mo Jingteng looked at Mo Xiuchen incredulously.

From last night, Mo Xiuchen told him that he had met Wen Ran and said that Wen Ran was very good. He liked her a lot. Mo Jingteng wanted to ask him why he had a good impression of a woman who had betrayed him.

Mo Xiuchen's eyebrows were cold, and he looked at Mo Jingteng with an indifferent expression, and said coldly: "Dad, I know what you want to say, but it is impossible to betray me. I believe her. If you listen to Cheng Jia, in the future, Stop believing other people's words."

He didn't say the second half.

But Mo Jingteng's expression was even more ugly than before. If he was stunned, he was forced to go back by Mo Xiuchen's explicit warning just now.

Too'excited', his breathing was a little unstable, Mo Xiuchen saw him short of breath uncomfortably, his eyes narrowed, and his tone was relaxed, "Dad, don't get excited, Cheng Jia is so provoking the relationship between our father and son. I won't let her go."

"I do not have."

Mo Jingteng tried his best to calm himself down. Of course, he would not let the **** of Chengjia be. He was so careless that he told Mo Xiuchen the truth.

"Xiu Chen, Cheng Jia, you don't have to worry about her, you only need to manage the group with peace of mind, and I will let someone take care of the rest."

Mo Jingteng refers to Cheng Jia.

He will definitely get rid of Cheng Jia, that woman can't stay.

Not only Cheng Jia, but also Wen Ran, but with Mo Xiuchen's current affection for Wen Ran, he cannot easily move Wen Ran, and must find another way.

Mo Xiuchen saw him gradually calm down, the corner of his mouth faintly tick, and he said indifferently: "Okay, I'm not interested in Cheng Jia anyway."

**

In the afternoon, Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao wandered the street for more than two hours, and the trophies were all carried by Qingfeng and Qingyang, who followed them, "Of course, let's go to the front to have a rest, have a cup of milk tea, and some snacks, okay? ?"

"Okay."

Wen Ran asked Qingfeng and Qingyang to put the bags in the car first, and also eat something and take a break.

Entered the store, found a place next to the window, and ordered some snacks, milk tea, and Bai Xiaoxiao’s cell phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone, and when she saw the call, she raised her eyebrows in confusion. The call was a strange number. Next to him, Wen Ran also saw the string of numbers and asked with a smile, "Who called?"

"do not know."

Bai Xiaoxiao shook his head blankly, pressed the answer button, and gave a faint feed.

"Miss Bai, it's me, Meng Ke."

On the other side of the phone, a strange male voice came. Bai Xiaoxiao was startled, his brain turned quickly, and after thinking for a moment, he remembered that he was the target of yesterday's blind date.

Bai Xiaoxiao laughed far-fetched and said politely: "Oh, Mr. Meng, hello."

Meng Ke also smiled politely on the phone and invited hesitatingly: "Miss Bai, a friend just gave me two tickets for the concert. Do you have time tonight? I would like to invite you to listen to the music. meeting."

"Listen to a concert?"

Bai Xiaoxiao widened her eyes strangely.

Aside, a smile flashed through Wen Ran's eyes, and the waiter brought up a snack, she picked up a small bite, and stared at Bai Xiaoxiao with her clear eyes blinking.

"Yes, the concert, tonight."

Meng Ke explained that his voice was slightly nervous, as if he was afraid of being rejected by Bai Xiaoxiao, he paused and added: "If Miss Bai doesn't want to go or doesn't like it, then forget it."

"Oh, it's not that I don't like it, but I have an appointment tonight."

Bai Xiaoxiao said with apologies, she just didn't want to go with him.

But yesterday she said something like that in front of Luo Haofeng, and she felt that if she refused it too directly now, it seemed not very good to Meng Ke.

Meng Ke is a wise man, and he could hear Bai Xiaoxiao’s refusal. When his voice came again, he was slightly disappointed: "Since Miss Bai is not available tonight, then I will take these two tickets. Transfer it to someone else, and when Miss Bai is free, I will buy the ticket again."

Bai Xiaoxiao said, Meng Ke seemed to have an important client here, busy with work, so he hung up the phone.

"Xiao Xiao, it seems that Meng Ke is in love with you. You have been on a blind date for so long and you are still single. Is this always the case?"

Wen Ran looked at Bai Xiaoxiao with a smile.

Bai Xiaoxiao shrugged noncommittal, picked up a small snack, took a bite, chewed and swallowed, then said: "I don't like them, I can't wrong myself. My mother really is, so I can't tell me something. Is a handsome, noble, elegant, and affectionate man as handsome as your Mo Xiuchen?"

She said to the end, pursing her mouth complainingly.

Wen Ran giggled, looked at Bai Xiaoxiao's complaining appearance, and scolded: "It's a pity that there is only one Xiuchen in this world. I have to feel wronged by you, Miss Bai, and find a man who is a little worse than Xiuchen. It's been a lifetime."

"Ran Ran, you mean, I have been wronged in this life, and in the next life, you will give me Mo Xiuchen?" Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed slyly, and he looked at Wen Ran with scorching eyes.

Wen Ran glared at her, lowered her head to hold the straw, and drank milk tea: "Xiao Xiao, I will give myself to you."

"Fuck you, I am neither a man nor Lily. What do I want you to do." Bai Xiaoxiao frowned pretentiously, "Of course, really, if I like your Mo Xiuchen in my next life, what can you do? do?"

"Cold dressing."

Wen Ran is too lazy to talk to her, who knows what her next life will look like.

"Of course, we bought so many things just now, why don't you buy some clothes for Mo Xiuchen?"

Bai Xiaoxiao saw Wen Ran not answering directly, biting the straw, and looking at Wen Ran with a full smile.

Wen Ran's eyes flickered, and he faintly replied: "He lacks nothing."

Mo Xiuchen does not lack anything. Before, she still had a little grudge in her heart. She felt that after he lost his memory, Cheng Jia would prepare everything for him.

But that day, after seeing his wallet and listening to his explanation, the grudge in her heart disappeared.

Mo Xiuchen is a man with good taste. He chooses what he wears. Whether it is formal or casual, he wears the same elegant, handsome, noble temperament.

"Of course, it is his business that Mo Xiuchen is not lacking. It is your heart to buy or not. I bet that even if you buy him a local stall, he will wear it every day."

Wen Ran a mouthful of milk tea almost came out, mainly because of Bai Xiaoxiao’s exaggerated expression, which made her laugh. She laughed and scolded: “What are you exaggerating? If you don’t leave your body every day, it’s not dirty?”

Bai Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes sharply, staring at Wen Ran, and suddenly asked, “Of course, do you want to buy Mo Xiuchen too, but you don’t dare?”

(End of this chapter)