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Chapter 150 Lin Qinghang's Idol(1/2)

"Yes, what's wrong?" Zhou Xian smiled, "I knew him before, but this kid suddenly turned into a big star."

"I am a fan of Lin Qinghang! I like him very much!" Mo Xiran said quickly, because he was too excited, he almost bit his tongue.

Zhou Xian was also stunned, and then smiled and said, "That's it, I'll take you to see him later."

"Okay, OK." Nodded anxiously, because Mo Xiran's heartbeats so hard when he wants to meet his idol.

After about 20 minutes, surrounded by a group of people, the protagonist Lin Qinghang tonight was late.

Mo Xiran was about to faint, staring at Lin Qinghang without blinking.

That's her idol!

Lin Qinghang first apologized to everyone for being late, and then punished himself for a glass of wine.

Zhou Xian looked at the stupid Mo Xiran and couldn't help but curl his lips, "San Sister-in-law, let's go, I'll take you there."

"Now?" Mo Xiran rubbed his hands and was so nervous, "Will you go now?"

"Well, let's go." Zhou Xian nodded, put the cup in his hand aside, and took the lead.

Mo Xiran took a deep breath and followed Zhou Xian.

Lin Qinghang stood a few steps ahead, and Mo Xiran's nervous cheeks were red.

Zhou Xian patted Lin Qinghang on the shoulder, and Lin Qinghang turned his head.

"You're here."

Lin Qinghang smiled and made people feel like spring breeze.

Zhou Xian said a few words to him, then pointed to Mo Xiran behind him, "Here, I will introduce you to a super fan. Come here, Xiyu."

Mo Xiran came over and stutteredly introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Mo Xiyu, I like you very much."

"Thank you." Lin Qinghang smiled and looked at Zhou Xian again, "Your friend?"

Zhou Xian nodded, "Well, I like you so much, let's sign a name."

"OK."

"Ah? Is that OK?" Mo Xiran felt that she was about to faint happily.

As she went back, she was giggling at Lin Qinghang's signature in her hand.

Zhou Xian looked at her sideways and couldn't help laughing, "Are you that happy?"

"Of course!" Mo Xiran wrinkled his nose with his signature on his heart, "That's Lin Qinghang!"

"Then call you when you have dinner with Qinghang next time?"

"No need, you are friends, it's not good for me to go."

"What's wrong with this?" Zhou Xian said, and parked the car steadily at the door of Zhou's house, turned to look at her, "That's all, Qinghang and I made an appointment next week."

"Let's see then." Unlocking the seat belt, Mo Xiran pushed open the car door.

As soon as she got off the car, she widened her eyes.

At the door, a tall man stood.

The phoenix eyes stared at this side with gloomy eyes.

When he met his sight, Mo Xiran's heart sank.

Why is he here?

Zhou Xian also got out of the car and said hello: "Third Brother."

Zhou Yanchen glanced at him, and then locked his eyes on Mo Xiran.

The male voice was gloomy and cold: "Have you had enough fun?"

Mo Xiran thought that he wouldn't get angry in front of Zhou Xian, right?

Fortunately, Zhou Yanchen did not. After saying that, he turned around and entered the door.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Mo Xiran quickly walked towards the gate. Just as she was about to enter, she paused.

He turned around and said to Zhou Xian: "You should be careful when driving on the road."

"Okay." Zhou Xian smiled, "Goodbye."

Seeing Mo Xiran enter the door, Zhou Xian returned to the car and got on.

Start the car and drive away from Zhou's house.

"bell……"

The cell phone rang.

Zhou Xian took out his Bluetooth headphones and put them on, and a gentle male voice came from over there: "Ah Xian."

"Yeah, Qinghang."

"Who is the woman you brought today?"

Zhou Xian sneered, "Zhou Yanchen's little wife."

"Is Zhou Yanchen married?" Lin Qinghang was surprised, "There is no news."

"Secretly married." Looking ahead, Zhou Xian said: "She likes you very much, your fans."

"Hehe." Lin Qinghang smiled softly and continued, "I know, I know how to do it."

"Thank you."

"Well, come out for dinner someday."

"good."

Old Mrs. Zhou and the others are not in the living room, so they should have all slept or returned to the room.

Mo Xiran carried the hem of the skirt and went upstairs carefully.

The bedroom door was open, and Zhou Yanchen stood inside with his back to the door.

She bit her lip and came in and closed the door.

There was no sound in front of me for a long time, and Mo Xiran was a little confused and said softly: "Well, are you angry?"

Think about it, she did nothing wrong.

What's wrong with this?

After she finished speaking, Zhou Yanchen turned around and stared at her with deep eyes.

Mo Xiran was frightened by his eyes and couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"cell phone."

Open the thin lips lightly, and speak slowly.

Mo Xiran was stunned for a moment [Yanyu Hongchen Novel], then realized what he meant.

Take out the cell phone from her bag, and before she can be cut open, she is taken over by a slender hand.

Opening the phone in front of her, and when she saw the desktop of her phone, Zhou Yanchen's temple jumped hard.

very good!

Setting a strange man on the table, then thinking about Shirai Castle, and even rolling the sheets with me, this woman is so charming!

Facing Mo Xiran's screen, Zhou Yanchen paused word by word, "Look at it yourself!"

What to look at?

She curled her lips and looked up.

Oh My God!

10 missed calls.

By the way, when she was watching the movie just now, she muted her phone and forgot to switch it back.

"You called me."

Zhou Yanchen snorted coldly, took her cell phone and turned to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Mo Xiran watched him open the floor-to-ceiling window, and her cell phone turned into a parabola, and disappeared into the night.

Three seconds later, the female roar was shocking.

"Ahhhh! Zhou Yanchen! You're crazy!"

When she ran over, she slid the floor-to-ceiling window and felt the desire to die.

Her cell phone!

He actually threw away her cell phone!

Glazed at him, Mo Xiran was furious.

Zhou Yanchen looked light and didn't think he was wrong. Looking at her, he said in a low voice: "Since the phone is useless, is it wrong to throw it away?"
To be continued...
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