Why did he throw this difficult problem to him in the end?

"Brother Bai." Mo Xiran also came over and called him.

Obviously, she and Zhou Yanchen mean the same thing.

These two people.

Shiraicheng sighed and said with a smile: "I'd better take Yanchen's car."

Zhou Yanchen raised his eyebrows proudly and looked at Mo Xiran.

Mo Xiran curled his lips and glared at him.

Taking his car means he has to go with him.

No matter how it looks like a candy, it can't be shaken off.

"Xiaobao, come here to take the mom's car." Mo Xiran stretched out his hand toward the cute bun.

Meng Baozi looked at Zhou Yanchen, and finally chose to return to Mo Xiran's arms.

Lying on Mo Xiran's shoulder, he stared at Zhou Yanchen.

Zhou Yanchen said softly: "See you later, I'll be behind you."

The cute bun's ears are redder, so they don't open their little heads.

After getting in the car, Mo Xiran drove in front, and he followed behind, and the co-pilot was sitting in Shirai Castle.

With his slender fingers holding the steering wheel, he looked ahead with a serious look.

Shiraicheng looked out the car window, the two of them had no communication and had their own thoughts.

After driving for a while, the person around him finally asked him: "You haven't given up yet?"

Baijingcheng turned his head and looked at Zhou Yanchen.

His calm eyebrows and eyes were clear and his side face was almost perfect.

The thin lips are slightly pursed, and the phoenix eyes are shallow.

Shirai Castle retracted his gaze and looked out the car window again, "If I say, I'm just visiting my friends, do you believe it?"

"What do you think?" Zhou Yanchen retorted and glanced at Bai Jingcheng, "Jingcheng, I know you. Once you have devoted your feelings, you will not withdraw easily."

"Ha! That's not necessarily the case." Shirai Castle raised his lips and smiled, "Look at me, I didn't just say I'd just withdraw."

"That's different." Zhou Yanchen said in a deep voice, "You are not as you imagined, don't you know?"

"Okay." After interrupting Zhou Yanchen, Baijingcheng held his forehead and did not want to continue talking.

After a while, he whispered: "I understand what you mean, don't worry, I don't mean to snatch it again."

"You can't take it away, either," said Zhou Yanchen.

This person is as confident as ever.

Shirai Castle shook his head and laughed, and stopped talking.

Mo Xiran's car in front was parked in front of a bun shop, got out of the bus with her cute buns in her arms, and she was waiting for them.

"By the way, how long are you going to stay in Tancheng?"

Shirai Castle asked as he looked at the mother and son in front of him.

Zhou Yanchen parked the car and threw it slowly, "I will naturally have to take my wife and son when I go back."

Shirai Castle was slightly stunned. He had already gotten out of the car and strode towards Mo Xiran.

He saw Mo Xiran say something awkwardly to him, he reached out to take the cute bun and rubbed Mo Xiran's hair with a childlike smile on his face.

Mo Xiran tidied up his messed hair and curled the corners of his mouth at an angle he could not see.

I'm afraid this couple will be as sweet as honey in a short time.

Pushing open the car door, he got out of the car and walked over.

Mo Xiran said to him embarrassedly: "Brother Bai, does Xiaobao have to eat buns? If you don't want to eat, we can change one."

"No, I want to eat it too." Shiraicheng said with a smile, reaching out to touch the cute bun's face.

Mo Xiran breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, let's go in, this bun is very good."

"good."

As he said that, several people entered the bun shop.

After asking for a private room, the waiter came over to order food for them, and his eyes couldn't help but stayed too much on Zhou Yanchen.

At that time, he was lowering his head and talking to Meng Baozi, but he didn't notice it.

Mo Xiran coughed lightly and handed the menu back to the waiter, "Okay, let's do it first."

"Yes." The waiter respectfully took the menu and exited the private room.

Zhou Yanchen looked up at Mo Xiran, but she stared at him.

I was stunned, a little confused.

Mo Xiran ignored him and turned around and started talking to Shirai Castle.

The two of them were in front of him and had a great conversation.

Zhou Yanchen was unhappy, but he couldn't have an attack.

The bun came up quickly, and the cute bun cheered, and a meat bun fell into the white plate in front of him.

He smiled at Zhou Yanchen, and his little meat grabbed the bun with his hands and was full of oily mouth.

Zhou Yanchen picked up the teacup at his hand, took a sip, and turned his phoenix eyes and landed on Mo Xiran.

Mo Xiran lowered his head unnaturally and avoided his burning eyes.

Shirai Castle ate quietly, seemingly unaware of anything.

There are occasionally a few conversations, not many, but it finally makes the atmosphere less awkward.

Halfway through the meal, Mo Xiran got up and went to the bathroom.

When I came out, I saw a figure standing on the wall opposite.

He held a half-burned cigarette in one hand, slowly swallowing the clouds and spitting mist, and the smoke lingered faintly.

Why did he come out?

Frowning, she walked over, trying to pretend to pass by.

But when he was brushing by his side, he still held his wrist.

After struggling slightly, she whispered: "Let me go! Zhou Yanchen!"

Zhou Yanchen's cold handsome face became even more serious. He stood up straight. He took a puff of cigarettes and the smoke he vomited on her face.

"Ahem!" Mo Xiran coughed twice and glared at him, "What are you doing!"

He approached, and the faint smell of tobacco was mixed with the unique cologne water smell on his body.

Her heart beat faster and abnormally.

"you……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was pecked and kissed him violently.

Mo Xiran was stunned and was stunned.

Just a kiss, he stepped back and his voice was quiet: "You and Jingcheng are having a great time chatting."

Are you jealous?

Mo Xiran smiled in her heart, but she looked faint: "Well, we're having a good chat, what's wrong?"

Zhou Yanchen was silent, sighed and hugged her with one hand.

"Xixi, I'm jealous."

He just admitted to being jealous, which made Mo Xiran feel at a loss.

And because she was at a loss, she didn't move and just let him hold her.

In fact, there is only one layer of window paper between the two.

Mo Xiran still felt that it was not enough, so he didn't want to break it.

Zhou Yanchen pampered her and would follow her when she would break it.

He had missed her for too long, for fear of being too radical and scaring her.

In the quiet corridor, two people hugged each other lightly.

Until someone came and broke the atmosphere.

He pushed Zhou Yanchen away suddenly, and Mo Xiran pinched the corner of his skirt in a hurry and left quickly.

Zhou Yanchen's cigarette stick was about to burn to his fingertips. He looked down and extinguished the cigarette stick.
To be continued...