Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

"what!"

Qiao Xiya was pushed to the ground unexpectedly, and watched Yin Moran staggeringly open the door of the private room in front with a look of astonishment, and closed the door with a bang.

"Sister Qiao, are you okay?"

Behind him, Shen Bing hastily put the phone in his pocket, walked over quickly and pulled Qiao Xiya up.

Qiao Xiya stared blankly at the private room ahead, her fingernails dug into Shen Bing's flesh.

"Why did he push me away? Am I so unattractive?"

"No, Yin is always a long-lasting person, and he must still think of your sister in his heart, so..."

Shen Bing endured the pain in his hand, and quickly comforted him.

"is it?"

Qiao Xiya rolled her eyes, hooked her flaming red lips, and nodded.

"Did you take the scene just now? Especially the scene of us kissing?"

"It's been photographed. Sister Qiao, look."

Shen Bing quickly showed Qiao Xiya the video she took.

Qiao Xiya watched the video with great interest and was very satisfied.

"Okay, edit these videos and send them to those reporters."

Even if Yin Moran denies the relationship with her in front of the public, she will still let the people who eat melons have their imagination running wild all the time.

And Lin Qian, I don't know what she will think when she sees the picture of her kissing Brother Mo Ran!

You must be very angry!

Qiao Xiya sneered coldly, and the almond eyes flickered.

What she can't get, no one else can get it!
"Sister Qiao, Chen Fei sent a message, saying that they have finished their dinner and went back."

Shen Bing just received a message from Chen Fei.

"Well, let's go too."

Although Lin Qian didn't have something to do as he wished, the interaction with Yin Moran just now was a pleasant surprise!

Qiao Xiya put on her sunglasses, looked at the private room again, turned around and left.

The next day.

Glamor luxury suite.

The morning sunlight refracted in from the slightly opened screen window, vaguely illuminating the handsome and innocent sleeping face of the man.

The sleeping man lost the coldness he had when he was awake, and became a little more peaceful.

It's just that even when he fell asleep, the eyebrows were still twisted habitually.

The door was pushed open and someone walked in.

With a bang, the curtains were drawn open.

"Old Yin, wake up!"

A familiar voice sounded, and the sudden bright light made Yin Moran frowned, and instantly woke up.

Opening his eyes, he looked at the ceiling above his head, and glanced at Nangong Li who was standing there. Yin Moran stood up and rubbed his sore and swollen temples.

"what time is it?"

The man's voice was hoarse when he just woke up, Nangong Lipi smiled, "It's almost seven o'clock, if you don't get up again, I guarantee that your future wife will not talk to you anymore."

Hearing this, Yin Moran paused for a while rubbing his temples, and looked at Nangong Li with a slight frown, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? I want to ask you! Old Yin, what did you do last night while I was seeing Lin Qian off?"

Nangong Li threw the phone on Yin Moran's bed with a snap, and raised his chin, motioning him to watch it for himself.

Yin Moran frowned, and picked up the phone for no reason.

When she saw the news above, her delicate eyebrows were twisted so tightly that a fly could be crushed to death.

The temples were swollen again, Yin Moran rubbed them, and turned his thin lips tightly together.

On the news was a picture of him and Josia kissing.

Both dynamic and static images are available.

The self in the photo looked at Qiao Xiya affectionately, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a pair of lovers who are dating.

"Old Yin, this photo can't be real, can it?"

Nangong Li's inquiring voice came from above his head, Yin Moran threw the phone to him, squeezed the space between his eyebrows, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Don't talk? That means you admit it? Did you really kiss Qiao Xiya last night?"

Nangong Li stared at Yin Moran, "Could it be that you lost your mind after drinking last night and thought Qiao Xiya was Qiao Xixian?"

It's a bit exaggerated!

If the photo is real, there is only one possibility, that is, the drunk Yin Moran took Qiao Xiya as Qiao Xixian.

After all, Qiao Xiya and Qiao Xixian are sisters, and they are somewhat similar.

Yin Moran didn't deny it, but just took his mobile phone and called Han Chen, "Han Chen, suppress the trending searches about me and Xiaoya."

"Okay, Mr. Yin, I have arrived at your villa. The butler said that you haven't returned all night, so should I wait for you, or should I take the young lady to Lijing Garden to pick up Miss Lin's mother and son?"

Han Chen's inquiry came from the other end of the phone, and Yin Moran glanced down at his unwashed body, "Go directly to Lijing Garden, let the bodyguards watch over them, and take care of their safety, don't let the reporters harass you Their mother and son."

"it is good."

"Also. Forget it."

It's better for him to explain to Lin Qian personally what happened in the news.

After hanging up the phone, Yin Moran pinched the center of his brows, turned around and met Nangong Li's narrowed eyes.

"Old Yin, tell me the truth, what happened between you and Qiao Xiya last night?"

"Nothing happened."

Yin Moran passed him and walked straight towards the bathroom, "I came out to breathe, and I met Qiao Xiya, who was drinking a little too much, and when I was in a daze, she moved. I pushed her away as soon as I realized it, Then you came back."

I don't know who took the picture of this scene.

I don't know what Lin Qian will do when she sees this news.

Headache!

"Is it?"

Nangong Li leaned against the door of the bathroom, crossing his arms over his chest, "It's a good thing I tried my best to speak nice words for you last night, but it's better for you to add drama to yourself quietly, and see how you explain it to Lin Qian."

Yin Moran didn't speak, but just stretched out his hand to close the door.

"and many more."

Nangong Li stretched out his foot and kicked the door panel, "Old Yin, we made an appointment. After drinking last night, we have to revisit the previous story? If you don't revisit the chapter, your future wife will really run away."

For the happiness of his old friend, he really broke his heart!
Yin Moran glanced at him, his thin lips parted slightly, "You are annoying."

"Hey! You still think I'm annoying! Others have no right to want to annoy me!"

"Okay, old man, I want to take a bath, go out quickly."

"Old man? Old man, I shouldn't have done this and that for you yesterday!"

"What have you done?"

"I will not tell you!"

Nangong Li looked arrogant, turned around and walked to the sofa with a cold snort.

Yin Moran curled his lips, and his mood suddenly brightened.

Of course he wants to turn over the past.

Otherwise, Qiao Xixian was not the only woman he was ashamed of.

Lijing Garden.

In the smelly kitchen, Lin Qian leaned against the glazed table, staring at the news on her phone in a daze.

Yin Moran and Qiao Xiya are kissing charmingly!

Is this real or another borrowed photo by someone else.

She didn't want to think so badly about Yin Moran, but seeing such news, her heart couldn't help but tugged.

The comments have already blown up.

Because it's too ironic.

Yin Moran clearly separated his relationship with Qiao Xiya in the afternoon, but in the blink of an eye, at night, the two kissed together.

Look at the photos on the news, saying that the two of them have nothing to do with each other, even if they were killed, she would not believe it.

Because in the photo, Yin Moran looked at Qiao Xiya with affection, just like looking at a lover.

lovers!

Josia?

Do not!
Maybe he wasn't looking at Qiao Xiya, but took Qiao Xiya as Qiao Xixian!