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"That's my sister!"

Yan Chi blurted out.

After saying that, he suddenly went to see Mo Tingshen's face.

It's so dark.

Yes, the identity of "sister" is a bit unfriendly to Mo Tingshen. Yan Chi's words just now seemed to be deliberately quarrel with him.

"Then what, there's nothing else. You drink it, I'll be back in a while."

Mo Ting looked at him coldly.

It would be better not to explain this if you explain it.

He insisted on causing trouble to people's hearts. He called out these two bad friends because he had a pitfall in his mind. He didn't feel that way to drink.

Soon, Mo Tingshen tasted the pain of drinking on an empty stomach. He picked up the indoor landline and planned to order a few dishes. Suddenly, he realized that the private room was under the charge of Ye Wanting. He called the phone and Yan Chi must be next to him.

There is no lack of irony in the laughter.

That's it.

"I have seen you at the engagement ceremony between Nan Jiaojiao and my brother. At that time, the waiter accidentally poured wine on my dress. It was Mr. Mo who covered my coat."

"Shen family." Mo Tingshen laughed inexplicably.

He went out in person, planning to call a waiter and get some breath.

Mo Tingshen did not respond.

It would be fine if Mo Ting didn't smile. Once she smiled, she felt guilty.

Mo Tingshen really didn't remember who the woman in front of him was.

When the man looked sideways, she shyly opened her eyes.

I realized the woman's intention to lean into his arms, and when I let go of my hand, I pushed it out with force.

Mo Ting sneered deeply, "The way to catch up with me is old-fashioned, go back and practice again."

"Jiaojiao and I... we are actually good friends, but we are alienated because of my brother's relationship."

Shen Shixuan blushed and pressed her breath, "No, I, we've seen it."

Mo Tingshen subconsciously reached out and helped him.

But as soon as I opened the door, a figure stumbled into his arms.

She fell in love with Mo Ting at first sight at the engagement banquet.

"Are you Shen Shichu's sister?"

Shen Shixuan mustered up the courage, "Sorry, is Mo always going to the bathroom? I just happened to find it. If it is convenient, can Mo always show me a way?"

Now that the Shen family and Nan Jiaojiao have broken up, she wants to use the identity of that woman to chat with her lover.

Shen Shixuan looked up suddenly.

Mo Tingshen's face was indifferent, and he walked past her and left.

"Then keep getting alienated."

But she mentioned Nan Jiaojiao.

"oh?"

Mo Tingshen stood in front of the elevator and asked, "When?"

Mo Tingshen pressed the downward button and his voice was cold: "Don't use Jiaojiao's banner."

But his eyes were staring at him.

Shen Shixuan immediately followed and explained anxiously: "My friend and I were playing here. After drinking a few more drinks, I felt uncomfortable and came out. I didn't mean to hit Mr. Mo."

Shen Shixuan's heartbeat for a moment, "Yes, I am, so it's not the first time Mr. Mo and I met you, and I'm not talking to you. It's really just a chance encounter. Don't get me wrong."

Shen Shixuan took two steps back to stand firm. She raised her drunken eyes, and showed a pretentious and charming look like a filigree at the end of her eyes. She looked at him in surprise for a while, and suddenly shouted in surprise: "Mr. Mo?"

Shen Shixuan was shocked.

At that time, he came with Bo Yanqing and did not stay at the engagement banquet until the end.

Before leaving, he was surrounded by several businessmen and talked.

Shen Shixuan arranged a waiter and deliberately went over to talk to her, asking the waiter to pour the wine on her body. It was not good to pour anything else, so she specially ordered her to pour it on her chest.

At that time, Mo Ting looked at her deeply, and she would never forget it in her life.
Chapter completed!