Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Yi Shaoqing's cheeks were red and swollen, and he was really in a mess at the moment.

Lan Xi closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was calm, "Yi Shaoqing, haven't you figured it out yet, from the moment you make a choice, everything is meaningless."

Yi Shaoqing's eyes were red and he fell silent.

Mo Jingchen let go, stood up slowly, and stood beside Lan Xi.

The air suddenly became silent. Someone in the 3003 next door went out, and it happened to be the time to go to work. Seeing this scene, I could only pretend not to see it and got into the elevator.

After a while, Yi Shaoqing got up from the ground, took the elevator and left without saying a word.

With no other people around, Mo Jingchen raised his hand and rubbed Lan Xi's disheveled hair with an affectionate gesture, "Good morning, how did you sleep last night?"

Lan Xi's beautiful eyes stared at him faintly. Today, he is dressed more casually, with a white shirt, black slacks, and gray slippers.

But even with such a simple dress, every inch seems to be tailor-made for him. There is one word that suits him very well, and everything is just right.

He is the best-looking man in a shirt that Lan Xi has ever seen. The sleeves of the shirt are rolled up naturally, and the watch on his hand is the only decoration on his whole body.He is an impeccable man with perfect clothing and temperament. Lan Xi has to admit that he has a charm that cannot be ignored.

Mo Jingchen put his hands in his trouser pockets naturally, and accepted her scrutiny generously, "How about it, give a score?"

Lan Xi immediately looked away, damn it, she didn't want to be confused by him.

Suppressing the mania, he naturally skipped this topic, "You are very good at adapting to your identity."

What he was talking about was that he just claimed to take an oath of sovereignty on his own.

Mo Jingchen touched his nose and smiled: "After all, you made me a fortune yesterday, so I have to guarantee after-sales service no matter what."

Lan Xi: "..."

Why did she feel like she was at a loss?The money was spent, and the advantage was taken?
This guy seems to be very skilled in molesting people.

Anyway, it's right to stay away from such dangerous people. Open the door and enter the house.

Mo Jingchen called her back again, "Let's have breakfast together."

"no need."

Lan Xi refused in a cold voice, and opened the door directly. I haven't gotten so familiar with him yet, okay?
"Wang Wang Wang!"

But as soon as the door was opened, Ma Hua'er jumped out of the room and ran up and down the corridor before anyone entered.

Su Menglai was still sleeping late, Lan Xi gritted her teeth and looked at the restless dog, "Go back to me."

"Woof!" Ma Hua'er didn't seem to listen to Lan Xi's words.

He already ran to Mo Jingchen's house, probably smelling the aroma of breakfast.

Lan Xi: "..."

Mo Jingchen didn't have much interest in pets, but now, he decided to give it a piece of meat.

Said to Lan Xi: "You are not hungry, so is it."

Lan Xi really wanted to drag Su Menglai up from the bed, but Su Menglai was typically unshakable when sleeping.

No way, Lan Xi had to go to 3002 to catch the dog.

Mo Jingchen followed with a smile, looking at her beautiful figure, the corners of his mouth deepened.

But in fact, Ma Huaer is a cheeky and spoiled dog.

In just half a minute, it was already lying on the dining table, frantically starting to sweep up the breakfast, its hair was covered with sauce, it was horrible.

Mo Jingchen: "..."

The corner of Lan Xi's mouth twitched, she didn't even want to touch it in disgust.

Turning his head, he smiled brightly at Mo Jingchen, "Young Master Mo, thank you for your hard work, I'll go back and catch up on sleep."

After the words fell, Ma Hua'er didn't plan to ask for it anymore, and was going to go back.

Why don't you call him uncle at this time?

"Wait." Mo Jingchen tugged on her arm, his handsome face restrained, "I have a cleanliness."

Lan Xi blinked, "Coincidentally, I have it too."

"It can't stay here."

"Then you can deal with it as you like, stew it, chop it up, or bury it, whatever you want."

"..."

Mo Jingchen looked at her with a rare expression of disbelief.

For some reason, Lan Xi felt in a good mood when she saw that he was no longer in control of everything, but had a deflated expression.

With red lips raised, and a charming smile, he reached out to pat his face, "Goodbye, uncle."

Mo Jingchen was shaken by her smile, and his expression froze.

When she regained her senses, Lan Xi had already gone back.

Only the cheerful mahuaer eaten on the table, intoxicated by it.

Sitting on the sofa, Mo Jingchen resisted watching Ma Huaer's performance for a minute, and finally dialed Song Wei's number.

"Come here."

10 minute later.

Song Wei squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and was also very embarrassed, "Master Mo, how do we deal with this?"

"Wash clean."

Song Wei: "..."

He stretched out his hand and made countless gestures towards the mahua'er, wanting to grab it, but he never stopped.

For such a small thing, it stumped the two big men.

After several failed attempts, Song Wei made a decision.

"I'm looking for a pet center."

Waiting for the people from the pet center to come to 'pick up', Song Wei said, "Master Mo, when do you plan to return to Enyang City."

Mo Jingchen's expression was indifferent, and there was no unnecessary expression, "Let's talk about it."

Song Wei hesitated to speak, wanted to say something, but dared not say it.

Mo Jingchen glanced at him, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"You really want to marry Miss Lanxi?"

"Yes."

Song Wei: "However, Miss Lan Xi's reputation doesn't seem to be very good."

According to the survey data, Lan Xi is 20 years old and went to university in Kyoto, but she played truant before graduation. Now she is idle all day long, does not work, and only knows about dating.

Especially her beautiful appearance has attracted a lot of public opinion about right and wrong for her.It is said that she is a scumbag, and she has the title of Ancheng's worst courtesan, her reputation is really bad.

Mo Jingchen raised one arm, supported his head, his eyes were confused and indifferent, "Really?"

"Yes, Miss Lan seems to have had a lot of boyfriends, and Yi Shaoqing is the No. 30 boyfriend."

Thirty boyfriends?

Mo Jingchen raised his eyebrows suddenly, his thin lips raised lightly, "It's normal for a young girl to have a boyfriend."

Song Wei: "..."

His forehead was covered with black lines, "You are ten years older than her."

Mo Shao, you have never been in a relationship before. Isn't it a big loss in such a comparison?
"Yeah." Mo Jingchen nodded seriously, "She's pretty, so it's not surprising that she's being chased."

"???"

Song Wei clutched his chest, feeling like he was going to explode, don't you see very few beautiful women?

Besides, don't you know how good you are?Do you know how many people dream of being your Mrs. Mo?
Taking a deep breath, "You don't mind at all?"

Mo Jingchen said firmly, "I only believe in my own feelings."

Song Wei looked puzzled, what feeling.

Could it be the kiss that day, that gave off a feeling?Song Wei was in a mess.