The Married Wife is a Boss: Lord Mo is Super Fond of Him!

You don't even know who Mo Yuchen is?

The man was obviously startled after hearing what Shen Xingluo said.

What do you mean by this, do I have to know him?

Shen Xingluo curled her lips. Although she knew that all normal people in the capital who were over three years old and under eighty had heard of Mo Yuchen's name, she could not look so shocked as if he had never seen the world before. The expression comes?

Um, I'm sorry, I was abrupt. Well, can you give me your contact information?

The man scratched his head in embarrassment and then took out his cell phone.

Sorry, I didn't bring my cell phone.

Shen Xingluo looked at the mobile phone on her right. She had already made her attitude clear. This man probably wouldn't still be chasing after her.

It's okay, you can read your number to me.

The man really believed what she said and thought that the mobile phone on her right hand belonged to the man at the same table.

Song Jingmian was about to open his mouth to say something, but Shen Xingluo raised his hand towards him, signaling for her to come.

you like me?

Shen Xingluo put one hand on the table, propped up his chin and looked up at the man in front of him.

Well, even though I know you may not believe it, I still want to say that I fell in love with you at first sight.

The man lowered his head in embarrassment as he spoke. He only had a brief chat or two with the young lady, but he discovered that she not only had a face that was so beautiful that it was hard to ignore, but also had an interesting soul.

Doesn’t it mean that pretty faces are all the same, but interesting souls are unique?

Now that such a person with a beautiful face and interesting soul appeared in front of him, how could he let the opportunity slip from his hands?

love at first sight?

Shen Xingluo curled his lips unconsciously. The so-called love at first sight was actually just lust.

Judging from his persistence, he might not be that easy to get rid of.

Since he wanted it so much, how could she not give it to him.

Wouldn't it make me feel sorry for other people's infatuation?

Bring me your phone.

Shen Xingluo said.

The man looked happy, fearing that she would regret it the next second, so he quickly handed her the phone in his hand.

Song Jingmian: Xiaoluo...

Before he finished speaking, he saw Shen Xingluo smiling lightly at him, and he couldn't say anything more.

After all, this was Shen Xingluo's private matter, and he was not qualified to take care of it.

Okay, I'll contact you when you have time.

After entering a series of numbers on the man's mobile phone, Shen Xingluo immediately returned the phone to the man.

Okay, okay, okay.

The man immediately said hello three times in a row, looked at Shen Xingluo reluctantly, then turned and left.

Aren't you here to drink?

Shen Xingluo picked up the wine glass in front of him.

Song Jingmian said nothing, silently picked up the wine glass and bumped it with hers.

Next door, Mo Yuchen stared at the back of the man who left.

There was a coolness that could not be suppressed in a pair of cold black eyes.

Shen Xingluo is really good!

Did she forget that she was married?

She actually gave her contact information to other men behind his back! ! !

Or is it that she actually just likes the feeling of being sought after?

Or, are you looking for a way out for your future?

No matter which one it was, she had already deeply stimulated him!

He didn't want to know what she was like before.

But now that she is his wife, Mo Yuchen, she should do her duty well!

Did you actually give him your contact details?

After taking a sip of wine, Song Jingmian couldn't help but ask.

no!

Shen Xingluo shook his head.

no?

Song Jingmian was stunned.

Not hers?

Whose is that?

Hey, don't believe it. 1828695xxxx.

Shen Xingluo shook the wine in his hand and reported a series of numbers with a sweet smile.

Song Jingmian saw that she could report the string of numbers in one breath, and he knew that this was not Shen Xingluo's contact information.

However, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Who is the owner of this phone number?

Why can Shen Xingluo memorize it so smoothly?

What's my number?

he couldn't help but ask.

Yours? Tsk, are you testing my memory? Ah Mian, have you forgotten that I have used other people's mobile phones to call you before.

Shen Xingluo was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Song Jingmian's true purpose.

After all, other than that, she really couldn't think of the reason why Song Jingmian would suddenly say such a thing.

I mean, the other one.

Song Jingmian smiled slightly.

Well, isn't that your very private phone number? How could I possibly remember it?

Shen Xingluo shook his head.

The smile on Song Jingmian's face suddenly stopped, and he opened his mouth, To others, that is my private phone number, but to you, you can contact me anytime and anywhere.

Mo Yuchen, who was behind Shen Xingluo, was originally in a happy mood because Shen Xingluo could recite his phone number by heart, but when he heard Song Jingmian's words, his face fell again.

Hidden in Song Jingmian's words was his full love for Shen Xingluo.

Oh, okay, then I will contact you at that number later.

Shen Xingluo didn't think anywhere else. She thought Song Jingmian had changed his usual contact information to this one.

After taking a sip of wine, Shen Xingluo picked up the strawberry and ate it in big gulps.

Thinking of the man who took away Mo Yuchen's contact information, a sly smile filled her eyes.

I guess Mo Yuchen must have been confused when he received the call.

Haha, just imagining Mo Yuchen's face as dark as it could be, she really couldn't help but want to laugh.

What are you thinking about? So happy.

In order to make it easier for Shen Xingluo to get the strawberries, Song Jingmian directly brought the plate with strawberries in front of him to Shen Xingluo.

Hey, guess whose phone number it is.

Shen Xingluo pretended to be mysterious.

Song Jingmian thought for a while, and when he saw Shen Xingluo's face glowing with pride, he was suddenly startled.

not······

Probably, no.

Actually, it belongs to Mo Yuchen.

Shen Xingluo stuck out his tongue playfully.

Who asked Mo Yuchen to bully her all the time? Now that she finds something to do for Mo Yuchen who has nothing to do and focuses on her, Mo Yuchen will definitely be grateful to her.

Song Jingmian frowned slightly, it turned out to be Mo Yuchen's.

It turns out that she has memorized Mo Yuchen's phone number so well?

So what does Mo Yuchen mean to her?

Has it quietly entered her heart and occupied a place?

What about him?

Does he still have a chance?