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Chapter 12 Are you caring about me?

Seeing Zhan Moshen drink the matsutake soup, Yuan Songyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As if thinking of something, Yuan Songyue and the butler who had been following her said, "Old Li, go and get that invitation."

"Yes." Butler Li took out a gold-gilded invitation from his pocket and gave it to Yuan Songyue's hand.

"It's an invitation from the Yi family. Tomorrow is the 20th birthday of the young master of the Yi family. There will be a banquet for many people in Rongcheng."

"That kind of occasion is fun and young, and it's suitable for you. Mo Shen will take Qingqing with him to make some friends." Yuan Songyue said with a smile.

Grandma was so interested that Zhan Moshen couldn't refuse, so he could only accept the invitation. However, after accepting the invitation, he always felt warm, maybe because he was a little tired recently.

After dinner, Zhan Moshen and Bai Qingqing went upstairs. Butler Li came to the old lady's side and whispered: "Old lady, isn't it a bit too much for us to do that?"

"It's not too much at all. Qingqing is so beautiful, so of course she has to hurry up, otherwise what will happen if she runs away?" Yuan Songyue said with a smile. Maybe after today, the Zhan family will have a next generation, and all of that is her contribution.

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In the European-style room, Bai Qingqing sat on the sofa in the room uneasily.

Originally, he was supposed to go to the guest room, but a maid said that the old lady had given the order. Zhan Moshen and her were unmarried couples. There was no reason to sleep separately. Their relationship should be cultivated early.

The sound of water kept coming from the bathroom. Bai Qingqing looked at the time. Zhan Moshen took a bath for a full hour. Isn't it a bit slow?

"Mr. Zhan, when will you come out? Can we talk about something?"

In the bathroom, the man was shirtless, with a white bathrobe tied around his waist, revealing his perfect muscle lines.

Zhan Mochen leaned his back against the white tiles. The coolness from the tiles made him feel more comfortable.

"Mr. Zhan?" After receiving no response for a long time, Bai Qingqing could only shout tentatively again.

"Click." The bathroom door finally opened a crack, but in the next second, a strong arm stretched out from the bathroom, accurately grasped Bai Qingqing, and took her directly into the bathroom.

The bathroom was filled with mist. Zhan Mo Shen's black hair was slightly hanging down, and his eyes were like fire as he stared at the girl in front of him.

Bai Qingqing felt as if she was on fire. Zhan Mo Shen looked very dangerous like that.

"Mr. Zhan, you, you -" Bai Qingqing's face was as red as a cooked shrimp, her eyes were wandering, and she didn't know where to look.

"What do you want to talk about?" the man lowered his voice and said.

"I want you not to act impulsively. Now Mrs. Wei is on our side, but after all, you are just Mrs. Wei's grandson. I may not help you next time." Thinking of Zhan Moshen stepping on Wei Haosi not long ago.

Underfoot, Bai Qingqing still feels lingering fear.

"Are you concerned about me?" the man asked with a teasing tone.

"No way! It's just a friendly reminder!" Bai Qingqing quickly denied.

"Don't crowd, get out of the way!" A rustling noise came from outside the master bedroom.

Zhan Mo Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, and soon understood what was happening with his body. He looked down at Bai Qingqing and said, "Call out!"

"What?" Bai Qingqing raised her head and asked in confusion.

The naivety revealed inadvertently was enough to break Zhan Mo Shen's long-term patience!
Chapter completed!
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