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Chapter 95 I ask you, do you like Jingcheng?(1/2)

"Don't worry." Shirai Castle whispered, "I've already greeted them."

"Say hello?" Mo Xiran was surprised, "Brother Bai, how did you do it?"

One person has a 50,000 hush fee, no one will refuse.

Smiling, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Secret. Now you owe me a favor."

Mo Xiran nodded, "Then, what do Brother Bai want me to do?"

"No hurry." Shiraicheng reached out and rubbed Mo Xiran's hair, "Let's talk about it later."

The intimate interaction between the two fell into a pair of dark phoenix eyes.

After a while, Fengye's owner withdrew his gaze and took the wine glass handed over by one of Mo Xiran's female classmates.

Surprised, the classmate of Mo Xiran almost screamed excitedly.

Zhou Yanchen and Baijingcheng sat down for a while and left.

As soon as they left, Mo Xiran was immediately besieged.

"Xi Ran, are you so familiar with President Zhou?"

"Ah? No."

"And that gentleman named Bai, my god, neither of them is too handsome!"

"I think Zhou Yanchen is still handsome, not handsome, she is even more beautiful than a woman!"

"Xi Ran, you are so awesome!"

"Haha." Mo Xiran lowered her head and drank in small sips.

A sigh of relief.

This difficulty has finally passed.

But, what method did Brother Bai use?

Thinking of this, she secretly pulled the squad leader aside.

"This." The squad leader was a little embarrassed, "Mr. Bai told me that I can't tell you."

"Aren't I okay?"

"Xi Ran, don't make things difficult for me." The squad leader patted her on the shoulder, "Anyway, I really admire you."

After Xunmei, everyone left by car.

Only Mo Xiran and two female classmates were left, and they were all waiting for their boyfriend to pick them up.

One of them said to Mo Xiran, "Xi Ran, where do you live? I'll take you there later."

"No, I..." Before she could finish her words, a black Pagani stopped beside her.

The car window lowered, Zhou Yanchen looked at her and said, "Get into the car."

"President?" Mo Xiran quickly said goodbye to the two classmates and bent over the car.

Pagani left in the dust.

"She is so lucky!"

"Tsk! What a good life! Have you forgotten what Mr. Bai asked us tonight? What's going on here is not necessarily the case!"

Boring.

The atmosphere is extremely dull.

Mo Xiran hugged the bag in her arms tightly and did not dare to glance around.

She could not stand such silence with caution.

Thinking about saying something or shaking up the atmosphere?

Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly sounded around the people, "Do you like Jingcheng?"

He asked this.

But Mo Xiran knew that he had to answer his own questions this time.

The car parked on the side of the road.

Mo Xiran was sitting in the car, staring at the outside of the car.

The driver's seat door was open and there was no one on the seat.

Zhou Yanchen sat on the hood, with a half-burned cigarette clamping on his slender and distinct fingertips.

The gray smoke hangs up in the air, and the small red dots that are flickering in a flash.

What the hell is he thinking?

To be honest, Mo Xiran can't understand it or understand it.

Ten minutes ago, he asked her coldly if she likes Shirai Castle.

Before she could answer, he stepped on the brakes and pulled the car aside.

Then, he went outside to smoke for ten minutes.

Frowning, she pushed open the door of the co-pilot's car.

He put his clothes together, Mo Xiran walked over and stood beside him.

She looked down and saw the smoked butt on the ground. She frowned and said softly: "That, president, smoking is not good for health."

After she finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked at her.

That glance was too complicated and sharp, and she still had a gentle feeling that she couldn't understand.

In short, it shocked Mo Xiran for a moment and subconsciously took a step back. She regretted saying that.

Why does it seem wrong to do it for his own good?

Throw the cigarette in your hand on the ground and crush it with your feet.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her and turned around to the car.

Mo Xiran bit his lip, turned around and pulled a few tissues into the car, picked up the cigarette butt on the floor, wrapped it up, and threw it into the trash can a few meters away.

Zhou Yanchen looked at her series of movements with deep eyes, his eyebrows raised and his wrinkles were bulging, and his eyes were gloomy and unstable.

When she came back and got in the car, he had no intention of starting the car.

No?

Mo Xiran felt sad.

How long will it take to make a struggle?

She is so sleepy!

Miss tatami so much!

She wants to sleep!

I have to go to work tomorrow morning!

"You haven't answered me yet." After a long time, he spoke deeply.

With the sound, he turned around.

Mo Xiran lifted his heart and shrank his shoulders.

If she pretends to be stupid, will she be able to cover up the past?

Raising the corners of her lips, she looked at him with a smile, "President, what's the problem?"

Zhou Yanchen frowned, and his eyebrows were full of displeasure, "I ask you, do you like Jingcheng?"

His face changed slightly, Mo Xiran turned his head out of the car window and said, "Do you have to answer?"

"What do you think?"

"President, do you like Brother Bai?"

I don't know why, so I asked this sentence.

In fact, she never made it clear, it was the knot in her heart.

Since she heard Brother Bai confessing to him in the presidential office, she felt depressed.

She couldn't explain the feeling clearly, but she felt a little sorry for Brother Bai.

She pretended that nothing had happened, but she just didn't want Brother Bai to feel embarrassed.

As a senior fujo girl, this is the first time she met someone she knew that was gay.

She doesn't discriminate, she swears!

But why was it him?

"You're crazy!"
To be continued...
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