Charming wife and seductive: the black-bellied president is too dangerous

Chapter 41

"Just this afternoon, when I met the senior at the school gate, he even invited me to watch a movie! It's a pity that I had a filming assignment and I didn't make it!"

An Xin's tone was not without regret, but there was no regret on his face.

"The senior is too eccentric. I saw him in the cafeteria at noon today, but I didn't say a word? Why did I just tell you?"

"Nonsense, of course it's because I'm prettier than you~"

An Xin's unsparing narcissism immediately attracted countless eyes from Tong Xiaoyuan.

The grilled fish was served soon, but Tong Xiaoyuan, who always had a soft spot for sweet and sour flavors, was obviously not very interested.

An Xin wasn't very hungry, so she put down her chopsticks after taking two casual bites.

Checkout time——

Tong Xiaoyuan took out a pottery dice, a small handicraft.

"Do you think big or small?"

An Xin has bad luck with gambling, she loses out of ten guesses, and she always pays the bill, so she has long been unwilling!

The bright eyeballs rolled around, "Change the pattern today and guess odd or even."

"Okay, you go first."

An Xin smiled slyly, "I'll buy a pair!"

Tong Xiaoyuan instinctively replied: "Then I'll pay the bill!"

"Here, let's go~"

"..."

Tong Xiaoyuan stared at almond eyes, speechless for a long time.

Nice coal!Can we still be friends happily?

After leaving the grilled fish shop, it was getting late.

Since their homes were not in the same direction, they separated at the subway station.

Sitting on the lonely subway, An Xin turned on the phone screen again, then stared at the empty screen in a daze.

In fact, she no longer remembers that this is the dozens of times she looks at her phone today.

From eating, oh no, from knowing that today is Friday, all her attention is on the phone, both afraid and looking forward to it.

It seems that there are feathers constantly scratching the soles of the feet, making you itchy.

really annoying~

The mobile phone in her hand was as quiet as a lifeless brick, and An Xin threw it into her backpack angrily.

Out of sight out of mind!

But what is she bothered about?

An Xin, who couldn't find the answer, looked at the couple sitting next door hugging each other, dazed.

Get off at the station, walk out of the subway station, turn around the intersection, and suddenly see a familiar black Mulsanne parked quietly opposite the community.

An Xin's heart beat wildly, and she walked towards the car involuntarily.

The other party seemed to have seen her too, and the car door opened automatically.

"Mo Zheng..."

The three words that blurted out were abruptly swallowed back into the throat.

An Xin's cheeks were hot as she looked at the driver who got off the driver's seat and brought her back in the morning.

The driver politely handed her a small white handbag.

"Ms. An, good evening, my husband told me to bring you medicine. The white ointment is for wound inflammation, and the transparent ointment is for scar removal. The other two bottles are calcium tablets and cellulose, which are good for your rib recovery. Every day Take one tablet each, please take it on time."

Hearing the driver's mention, An Xin felt a faint pain in her lower back.

But she almost forgot about it.

"Thank you...he...what is Mr. Mo doing?"

He blurted out and asked.

After asking An Xin, she regretted it. She wished she could bite her tongue off and lowered her eyelashes in a panic, as if she could treat what she just said as empty air.

"Mr. is still busy with work. I have nothing else to do. I'll leave first. Goodbye, Ms. An!" The driver nodded politely and drove away alone.

Watching the black Mushang leave in the dust, An Xin stood by the side of the street without moving for a long time, her eyes were unknowingly stained with a layer of gray.

Cuihu Mountain Villa.

In the conference room of Mo Zhengting's study, dozens of capable men and women in suits and short skirts with serious expressions gathered together, and were discussing fiercely about the investigation of Mo Hongming, the director of the company, which led to the simultaneous decline of multiple stocks and brought about huge sums of money. The loss, and the question of who will take care of the aftermath of Mo Hongming's management of the business.

During this period, Mo Zhengting remained lukewarm, neither angry nor happy, with an indifferent attitude, and his face was so calm that no emotion could be seen.

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