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As expected, as soon as An Shuang and Mo Yefeng walked out of the convenience store, a few girls surrounded them.

They were all young and sunny, and all of them had young and pressing faces as they greeted them enthusiastically.

An Qian also smiled at them.

"Student Ye Feng, why didn't you see your brother coming?" someone asked.

It was only then that she understood. No wonder she felt like someone was paying attention to them when they were inside. It seemed that Mo Yeyue didn't want to come over because of this reason.

When she said that Mo Yefeng's younger brother was not here, those girls immediately showed disappointment on their faces.

An Qian smiled lightly and shook his head, leaving with Mo Yifeng.

Mo Yefeng took a step ahead and opened the car door. "Shallow. You sit in the back."

"Alright." At first, An Qian thought he was going to do something first, so she didn't reject him.

After An Qian entered, Mo Yefeng followed and sat in the back seat.

An Qian gave a pampering smile and then handed the Dreamy Dragon over to the person in the front seat.

Mo Eversnow was stupefied as he stared at the object in the small hand.

Ice cream? Ice cream? As a man, how could he possibly eat snacks that only women would like? But in the end, his heart felt a little better.

As for why she felt uncomfortable, it was most likely because she had sat at the back with her big brother.

He really did not want to eat it. However, he also did not want to give her face. Thus, he extended his hand to receive it.

An Qian didn't notice the change in his state of mind, so she said to the wind, "Brother Feng, take a seat. I'll buckle you up."

Perhaps it was because he was holding the canister in his hand, but it was rather inconvenient.

"I'll hold it for you, Shallow." Ye Feng smiled as he received the item in her hand.

Thus, Mo Yefeng's seat belt was fastened.

Mo Yefeng handed the two canes in his hands to Qian Chao. Under her puzzled gaze, he said, "Qian Chao, sit properly. I'll buckle your seat belt as well."

The seat belt was on the right side of her body. Mo Yefeng had probably never done this for anyone before, so he couldn't find the socket on the seat belt.

An Qian was ticklish. Mo Yefeng's hand brushed against the side of her waist and she couldn't help but giggle.

Finally, both of them had their safety belts ready.

Mo Yafeng returned An Qian's sweet bowl to her and said with a fawning face, "Qian Chao, the ice cream you like is so delicious. Next time, I'll only eat this one."

The two of them had originally been playing out their love at the back, but now, Mo Eversnow's mood plummeted. At this moment, when they saw how deeply they looked at each other and even smiled at each other, it was as if their hearts were stung.

He also noticed that the ice cream in his hand was different from theirs. They even had to choose the same ice cream!

The more Mo Ye thought about it, the more bitter he felt. Plus, these two people were still talking and laughing.

Yes, yes. They were a pair, and he was a light bulb. Obstructing his eyesight, obstructing his business, it was unnecessary!

Without even thinking about it, he stepped on the accelerator.

"Ahh!"

The two people in the backseat cried out in fright.

Mo Yefeng said, "Brother, drive slower. You're scaring me." Then, he turned around and asked, "Dashi, are you alright?"

An Qian was still in a panicked state. She cast a puzzled glance at the people in front of her before she turned to Mo Yefeng and said, "It's fine, I'm fine."

Mo Ye Han didn't say anything, he just rolled down the window and threw the ice cream out.

Seeing this, An Qian thought he was angry from not liking the taste of the Dreamy Dragon's ice cream. It seemed that he had to be careful and try his best not to provoke this man with a bad temper.

After this small incident, the two people in the backseat finally "quietly and honestly" finished their food in silence.

Seeing that they were not going to show off, Mo Ye Han's mood gradually improved.

The car stopped in front of a French restaurant.

After Mo Yefeng got off the carriage, he said happily, "Brother, shall we have a French feast today?"

"Mhmm." Mo Ye Han casually slammed the door.

"Great. I haven't had a French dinner in a while." He ran to take her hand. "Do you like French food?"

"I …" She hadn't eaten at all.

"Alright, I've told you a few times, you can't do this outside." Mo Eversnow glanced at him blandly.

"Oh, right, right. Drifting Water will be shy."

The group of people headed towards the restaurant's entrance.

These days, he ate a few high-end restaurants with the Mo brothers. The biggest feeling was that all the waiters treated them like their ancestors. It seemed like the lives of rich people were quite comfortable.

This time, Mo Ye Han purposely chose a room. An Qian sighed again. This man was truly meticulous.

The atmosphere during the meal was one of rare happiness.

The wind of the ink night displayed his gentleman demeanor everywhere, and even An Qian was laughing and talking with him. As for Mo Ye Han … He seemed to have returned to his normal state of mind as he ate gracefully and indifferently. From time to time, he would even look at the two of them and smile faintly.

An Qian put down her utensils. "I'm going to the washroom."

Hearing this, Mo Yefeng put down his tableware as well. "Qian Chao, I'll go with you."

Mo Ye Han could only feel a chill in his heart. His face was truly disgraced. People — girls — go to the bathroom, why are you joining in the fun!

"Big brother." "He called out." You want to go to the bathroom too? "

Mo Yefeng smiled innocently, "I just want to accompany her."

Mo Ye Han sighed helplessly, "Big Brother, I've told you too much …"

"Alright, I understand. I won't go." Mo Yefeng sat down obediently and grudgingly muttered, "Qian Chao is a girl, how could she be shy?"

An Qian stood on the spot, her entire face flushed red.

"I... I'll go first. " After throwing those words, he left with his head lowered, as if he was escaping.

An Qian's figure flashed through the hall and into the washroom. At a table in the dining hall, she shifted her gaze over.

Anya glared at him in displeasure. "Young Master Qing, what are you looking at?"

Pei Shaoqing regained his consciousness, coughed lightly, and said awkwardly, "It's nothing."

Without further ado, Anya continued her meal.

Pei Shaoqing stood up and said, "Beauty, take your time. I need to go to the washroom."

"Alright." The Anjou nodded.

An shallowly ran to the washbasin, scooped up a handful of water and lightly patted it on her cheek. Recalling the scene from before, his face turned hot again. She was truly embarrassed to death!

Looking at the mirror, he adjusted the corner of his clothes and walked out.

However, just as her feet stepped out, an arm behind her suddenly passed through her neck, bringing along a gust of strong wind, instantly covering her mouth.

"Ugh!" An shallowly whimpered as he was forcibly dragged to a corner.