Queen Raiders

"You are polite? Should I be polite to you?" Mo Xiaomo said disdainfully, "You are not someone like me!"

Yan Ran was unmoved, and sat there in the original posture, looking at her indifferently.

Mo Xiaomo felt guilty, Yan Ran's eyes and Yan Ran's aura made her feel guilty.

Pulling his back, Mo Xiaomo suddenly realized that he was still standing while Yan Ran was sitting. This was also a certain degree of "politeness"!

She angrily sat down opposite Yan Ran.

The wooden chair made a "creaking" sound.

Yan Ran's gaze then fell, and landed on the face of the young woman who was trying to fight her.

Indeed younger than her.

Not only age, but mainly mentality——

Yan Ran is actually not yet 30 years old, but she feels that her state of mind is as desolate as an old woman's.

"What do you want to drink?" Yan Ran even asked Mo Xiaomo in a good-tempered manner.

Mo Xiaomo was not infected by her indifferent emotions, but was aroused a little bit of temper——

Why, this woman always has such a faint expression that seems to see through everything?

This kind of appearance, which seemed to be beyond the reach of the world, made Mo Xiaomo unable not to think of another person she was familiar with.

The feeling of seeing everything through, not paying attention to everything, and not caring about everything drove Mo Xiaomo crazy.

"I'm not here to drink with you!" Mo Xiaomo said impatiently.

She's not one to hide her emotions.

In other words, she didn't need to hide her emotions at all.

This kind of life makes Yan Ran envious.

She lowered her eyes, and when she raised them again, Yan Ran was still the one who was in control of everything in the world.

"Coincidentally, I didn't come here for a drink." The smile on the corner of Yan Ran's mouth should be as decent as possible.

Properness...and elegance, this is something Mo Xiaomo believes he will never learn.

It's not that she doesn't want to learn, she wants to learn to be decent, to be as elegant as that person.

She imagined that if she learned that incomparably beautiful manner, that person would like her more, even really like her, right?

What a bore!

Mo Xiaomo's face sank.

She doesn't like it, she doesn't like it very much, that the elegance that belongs to that person appears in the person that person likes but not her.

"Speak directly if you have something to say! I'm very busy and I don't have time!" Mo Xiaomo said in a cold voice.

Mo Xiaomo thought she was scary when she was angry, but in Yan Ran's eyes, she was more like a child throwing a tantrum.

It's nice to be able to get angry all you want without having to forcefully control your emotions.

Why isn't Yan Ran envious of Mo Xiaomo?

The expression on her face did not change, and she seemed to glance at Mo Xiaomo's bag unintentionally: "M's bag, Aunt Zhu's favorite. Why, she gave it to you?"

Mo Xiaomo's expression changed immediately.

"No!" She almost roared out in a low voice.

Yan Ran was not afraid of her at all, and continued to look at the shoes on her feet, thinking: "I remember Aunt Zhu once had a pair of limited editions of this brand..."

Mo Xiaomo's eyes were almost murderous——

She stood up jerkily.

Thinking of Yan Ran still sitting, as if he respected her so much, he sat back with a "bang".

She glared at Yan Ran angrily.

Yan Ran let her stare at her, and did not forget to take the time to add fire: "Be elegant."

Mo Xiaomo's mind immediately thought of Zhu Hong's elegant demeanor on weekdays, and his instinctive first reaction was to sit upright, with his back as straight as possible.

In the next second, she realized that she had been fooled by Yan Ran.

She opened her mouth, wanting to swear, but "swearing" was obviously not elegant, and she had to shut up angrily.

Are the kids going to cry out of anger?

Yan Ran thought to herself and smiled secretly.

Her purpose today is not to make Zhu Hong's children cry.

Yan Ran then nodded to Mo Xiaomo: "It's nice to be young."

What are you going to say?

Mo Xiaomo frowned alertly.

"You don't need to care about what suits you, you can wear whatever you want..." Yan Ran said.

She is taunting her again to learn from Teacher Zhu!

Mo Xiaomo was about to explode, but he froze because of Yan Ran's next sentence——

"You can like whoever you want without any scruples."

"What do you mean?" Mo Xiaomo frowned.

"Praise you for being young." Yan Ran hooked her lips.

Believe in you!

Mo Xiaomo slandered.

To Yan Ran, she was naturally hostile.

Who told Teacher Zhu to be so kind to Yan?snort!

"I don't have time to listen to your ramblings!" Mo Xiaomo put his hand on the bag, intending to leave at any time.

If it were any other young girl, she would definitely take this opportunity to retort.

For example, "Boss Yan also knows how many years younger I am than you? Time is not forgiving!" These are all ready-made words.

But Mo Xiaomo cares about age, obviously not here, but in...

Yan Ran has already tested clearly.

"So, don't you want to eliminate the generation gap between you and your teacher Zhu?" Yan Ran asked suddenly.

Mo Xiaomo let go of the hand on the bag suddenly, obviously very interested in this topic.

Yan Ran secretly smiled.

"On the premise that you can't look 20 years older all of a sudden." She added another sentence.

"May the teacher never grow old!" Mo Xiaomo said for Zhu Hong's injustice.

Seeing Yan Ran smiling slightly at her, Mo Xiaomo had a clear look in his eyes.

Mo Xiaomo's face became hot, knowing that he had fallen into Yan Ran's trap.

"Don't try to use me to plot against Teacher Zhu!" She was not reconciled, and struggled with her neck stuck.

"She's my aunt, I will plot against her?" Yan Ran let out a laugh.

Mo Xiaomo fell silent.

Yan Ran ordered Mo Xiaomo a glass of wine at the right time.

"I don't drink!" Mo Xiaomo refused.

Yan Ran pushed the cup of rice wine, which looked cute and had a faint sweet aroma, towards her: "This is brewed by the shop itself. It's not overcooked, and it tastes very sweet. Aunt Zhu praised it before." coming."

If "very sweet" is somewhat attractive to Mo Xiaomo, then "I wish the teacher praised the drink" is the biggest temptation to Mo Xiaomo.

Teacher Zhu, what does delicious rice wine taste like?

Mo Xiaomo couldn't help but cast a second glance.

After Mo Xiaomo took a few sips of the rice wine, his cheeks turned red, and there was a sense of intoxication in his almond eyes, and two restless lights were flashing.

Yan Ran could see clearly.

As the old saying goes, "alcoholic wine is strong and cowardly", honestly you can't be fooled!

"You are too young, Aunt Zhu won't like you." Yan Ran provoked deliberately.

Mo Xiaomo was a bit dizzy after drinking alcohol, but his heart was burning hot and he had nowhere to vent.

Hearing what Yan Ran said, the anger turned into a strong unwillingness: "Who said that! What's wrong with being young? I'm young, so I can always be with her and take care of her!"

On the road!

Yan Ran narrowed her eyes.

She shook her finger at Mo Xiaomo: "Does Aunt Zhu need your care? She is not old, she is in good health, she has money and leisure, she is so good at taking care of herself, and she is so good at enjoying life...I see her I am very happy alone. Do I need your care?"

The torture of the soul really made Mo Xiaomo shut up.

She stared at Yan Ran with big watery eyes, unwilling, arrogant, and wronged: "But...but I just want to take care of her..."

Yan Ran tsk tut in her heart.

"It would be great if I have a companion to accompany Aunt Zhu!" Yan Ran agreed.

"Yes, yes!" Mo Xiaomo nodded quickly.

"But you..." Yan Ran shook his head.

"What's wrong with me? Why should I—"

"Can you chase people? Do you know how to chase people?" Yan Ran interrupted Mo Xiaomo.

Mo Xiaomo fell silent again.

"Why should I chase people? I don't..."

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Ran asked her back, "Or do you want Aunt Zhu to treat you as your own daughter and be taken care of by you?"

Mo Xiaomo's face turned pale.

She imagined for a moment that Zhu Hong shivered at the scene of him treating himself as a daughter.

She has no interest in mother-daughter cosplay, and she has no shortage of mothers.

"How to chase people?" Mo Xiaomo asked.

She has been good at reading since she was a child, and she is really good at "chasing people".

"So, you will?" She asked Yan Ran uncertainly.

Yan Ran replied with a confident expression of "Of course I will".

Mo Xiaomo felt as if she had overlooked something very important, but Yan Ran's expression was so confident that she couldn't believe it.

"Then tell me about it." Mo Xiaomo looked like he was being taught.

"It's as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as plundering as fire, as immovable as a mountain, as difficult to know as shadow, as moving as thunder." Yan Ran directly recited a passage.

"What's all this?" Mo Xiaomo's head got dizzy when he heard that.

""Sun Tzu's Art of War"." Yan Ran gave her a look of "you are still a master".

"What does this have to do with chasing people?" Mo Xiaomo didn't understand.

"Go back and study it carefully, and you will know." The old god Yan Ran was there.

go back?

Mo Xiaomo is very good at focusing on key points.

She likes Zhu Hong so much, and now she wants to pursue Zhu Hong so much, Yan Ran asked her to "go back" before she could ask any tricks from Yan Ran's mouth?

Mo Xiaomo had already forgotten who was going to get up and leave anytime and anywhere just now, and who was impatient with every word Yan Ran said.

"Of course, the most useful thing for you now is the eight characters." Yan Ran put on a show.

"Say it!" Mo Xiaomo's ears perked up.

"Know yourself and know the enemy, and you won't be in danger in a hundred battles."

This is from "Sun Tzu's Art of War", and Mo Xiaomo knows it.

But... Teacher Zhu's mouth is so strict, and she never talks about the past in front of her. Where can she know herself and her enemy!

Yan Ran seemed to see her heart, and pointed to his nose.

"You?" Mo Xiaomo's eyes lit up.

The surname Yan called Teacher Zhu "Aunt Zhu". Teacher Zhu was entrusted by Mr. Yan to take care of Yan Ran, so Yan Ran must be someone who knows Teacher Zhu's past!

Can understand Teacher Zhu's past, and then prescribe the right medicine...

As a medical student, no one knows what it means to "prescribe the right medicine" like Mo Xiaomo.

Mo Xiaomo's heart was beating fast, he was excited, nervous and looking forward to it.

But she still didn't forget to be wary of Yan Ran: "Would you be so kind to help me?"

It's okay, the kid is not a fool.

Yan Ran said heartily.

"Aunt Zhu is my aunt. I hope she won't end up alone. You, although a little unreliable, are generally not bad, and are better than those stinky men." Yan Ran said.

What is "a little unreliable"?

Mo Xiaomo didn't like to hear it.

"Besides, I'm a businessman, and it's only fair if we have contacts." Yan Ran worried that Mo Xiaomo would regret it after sobering up, so he kept his words in mind.

Mo Xiaomo "cut": "You still want to exchange something from me!"

"It's an honor for me to exchange something with you." Yan Ran smiled very nicely.

Mo Xiaomo was dazzled by her smile.

He scoffed in his heart, "Beauty tricks are useless to this girl", but his eyes turned to the side honestly.

"What exactly do you want?" She asked, staring at the rim of the rice wine glass.

Yan Ran didn't speak, but wrote a few words on the screen in her hand, and then raised the phone to her.

Mo Xiaomo looked at it intently, and then looked at it uncertainly.

"You actually want...why don't you ask Teacher Zhu..."

"If I don't ask, there is a reason why I don't ask." Yan Ran interrupted her directly, "You have liked your Teacher Zhu for so many years, why didn't you take the initiative to confess your love?"

Mo Xiaomo was choked upright, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Yan Ran has stood up and is about to leave——

"You don't need to rush to answer me. I'll wait for your news within 24 hours. Otherwise, hehe, you understand."