The man took off his suit and put it on him. When he leaned over, he said lightly, "Can you do it?"

What?!

Mo Beiyan's mouth froze, and his mood was indescribable at this moment. He raised his hand and pushed him on his shoulder, "Get out of the way!"

Mo Nanjue actually turned his back and smiled, "Are you falling?"

Mo Beiyan glared at him, "You say another word?!"

"You're just falling."

"I didn't fall!"

"Yes, you didn't fall into it," Mo Nanjue raised his hand to tidy up his collar, and wiped the tomato sauce on his side with his slender index finger, smiling so hard that he deserved a beating. "You just went to the women's bathroom to grab a bag, and you can't talk about falling into it."

Depend on!

Mo Beiyan glared at him fiercely, and the words Mo Nanjue were bitten in his mouth but could not be shouted out. Today, I was really angry from beginning to end, "Do I still need to grab the bag?"

“Don’t it meets psychological needs?”

Mo Nanjue suddenly took a few steps back, he stretched out his hand, and the follower quickly handed over a cell phone. The man took it and raised his hand. Mo Beiyan was stunned and heard the sound of taking pictures immediately-

Click!

Mo Nanjue took back his hand and put his phone in his pocket, "Chenchen will definitely like it."

Mo Beiyan: “…”

Mo Nanjue turned around and stepped into the car. He put on his legs, "I can't come up yet, are you waiting for the next wave of reporters?"

“…”

Someone has the heart to tear people.

The entourage handed over a coat to Mo Beiyan. He got into the car. The door slammed and closed. Mo Nanjue sat in the seat inside. He shook the whiskey glass in his hand, "Are you y dandy?"

Mo Beiyan picked up the wet wipe and wiped his face. He almost punched him when he heard this. "I feel good about it?"

Mo Nanjue nodded honestly, "I feel very happy in body and mind."

“…”

Who are these people?!

Mo Beiyan's chest was so angry that it was undulating violently. Mo Nanjue laughed out loud, "No woman can handle it. Are you failing to force yourself on the street?"

“…”

Mo Nanjue glanced at him a few times, and his smile was so charming that he deserved a beating. Mo Beiyan swung his fist and smashed it at his shoulder, "You laugh again?"

"You are allowed to go to the women's bathroom to grab your bags, why don't I beg me?"

"Mo Nanjue!"

"What's the name? I'm the one with your photo."

Mo Beiyan: “…”

Is this what his nature is?!

Mo Nanjue looked at his dark side face, and the more he looked, the more he felt, "Is it the woman who pretended to be in Zhongjing Haoting last time?"

Mo Beiyan suddenly realized, "Damn it, you found it!"

"You can't handle it just a college student?"

"You'll get Tongran?"

"Isn't it?"

“…”

Mo Beiyan turned his head with a cold face and ignored him.

How do you feel that the two characters have been exchanged?

Mo Nanjue picked up a glass of wine and handed it to him, "Isn't this very simple? She obviously lacks money. If she really wants to play, she can get it by spending some."

Mo Beiyan twitched when he heard this, "That's how you mess with Master Ran?"

"She is pure, and she can handle it without money," Mo Nanjue's eyelids jumped off, and he looked like a senior flower-picking expert. He began to mislead his brother step by step: "To women, you have to be tough. The harder she is, the more she likes it, the more she is, the more she likes it. Understand?"

Mo Beiyan pursed his thin lips tightly, and said for a long time, "Really?"
Chapter completed!