The sweet wife of the rich and wealthy: good night, sir

"You're here." He said again, his gaze had already fallen on her arm holding Ye Han, and then he also glanced at the man beside her.

Ye Han met his eyes, staring at each other openly, but the meaning in the eyes was tacit.

On the contrary, Lin Xiaomo was the most awkward and nervous of them all.

"I hope your performance today will be successful." Lin Xiaomo said, and wanted to pull his arm out of Ye Han's arm, but he refused!

Yehan took her hand back and walked towards Mo Ran, as if swearing sovereignty, he stretched out his right hand naturally and gracefully, and said politely, "I also look forward to Mr. Mo's performance tonight, I believe it will be wonderful."

Mo Ran had hidden the dark light in his eyes, and stretched out his hand generously. The two shook hands. Under the seemingly peaceful surface, only they knew how much force was exerted in this palm.

"Thank you!" Mo Ran replied, and after letting go, he looked at Lin Xiaomo and said, "I'm glad you can come, I hope you like the performance tonight!"

"You can do it." Lin Xiaomo said softly, seeing that he seemed to be the same as usual, and his uneasy heart relaxed a little.

Mo Ran smiled, and said again, "Then will you sit in the seat I arranged for you?"

Before Lin Xiaomo could speak, Ye Han said, "I don't think it's necessary. Since she's already here, I can enjoy your 'perfect' performance wherever I sit." Especially the word perfect, he He also deliberately emphasized his tone a little bit.

Mo Ran said, "I specially arranged that seat for Xiao Mo! Since Mr. Ye also said that it doesn't matter where you sit, I don't think you would mind if she didn't sit with you!"

Listening to the two of them's reply, it was only at this time that Lin Xiaomo saw a clue. It seemed that the two of them were facing each other, but the competition seemed to be hidden in the cotton.

"Xiao Mo, what do you think?" Mo Ran asked her again, while Ye Han was also looking at her, waiting for her answer.

"I..." Lin Xiaomo was in a dilemma, not knowing how to answer is the best.

"Mo Ran, let's get ready, it's about to start." Zhou Chen came out at this time, and gave the three of them a look with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Okay." Mo Ran replied back, looked at her again and said, "Xiao Mo, see you later!"

Lin Xiaomo nodded, but her eyes were shaking slightly.

After Mo Ran entered the infield, Yehan took her hand into the venue, and said as he walked, "It seems that he still doesn't give up."

The lights in the concert hall were still on, and all the guests had already taken their seats.When everyone saw the two of them, everyone's eyes were full of doubts and inquiries.

"This concert is very important to him, and I don't want any accidents to happen." Lin Xiaomo replied, hoping that tonight's performance would have a perfect ending.

Ye Han asked back, "Then where do you want to sit?"

Lin Xiaomo didn't answer, and felt very melancholy.She thought that as long as she came, it would be fine, but Mo Ran seemed determined to want her to appear in front of everyone as his first girlfriend, which really made her very embarrassed.

Ye Han glanced at her, his tone remained the same, "If you sit there, you will give him the illusion that you have accepted him, and it will be of no benefit to anyone, and the public opinion will be even greater."

Yehan was just reminding her, and at the same time hoped that she could see her heart clearly.

Lin Xiaomo nodded, feeling tangled in her heart, "I know!"