The night is getting darker and neon lights are dyed.

The black Bentley cut through the night and galloped.

The feminine and beautiful man looked ahead, and a bone-broken silence emerged from deep in the phoenix eyes.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

As soon as he picked up, a pleasing female voice poured into the receiver.

"President, have you gone home?"

Zhou Yanchen frowned and said with thin lips: "I'm hanging up."

"Hey? No! No!"

Mo Xiran was excitedly kneeling up from the sofa, "Well, the pendant on my shoulder bag is gone."

Bite her lip, she mustered up the courage to say, "President, can you help me see if it's in your car?"

The pendant was a birthday gift from her father, and she has always cherished it very much.

God knows, how much psychological construction she has done before she dares to dial Zhou Yanchen's number.

Zhou Yanchen said nothing.

Hang up the phone.

"President, that's for me..."

“Dududu…”

Before Mo Xiran finished speaking, he heard a busy voice.

What?!

He actually hung up the phone!

I can't believe that there is such a strange creature in the world. Mo Xiran took his phone in front of him and repeatedly confirmed it three times.

That's right.

He hung up the phone.

"Damn! Are you a human being?" She lowered her curse and threw her phone hard on the sofa.

A minute later, Mo Xiran held his cell phone in his hand and typed with anger on his face.

The car was parked in front of the house, Zhou Yanchen untied his seat belt and was about to get off the car when he came in with a text message from his cell phone.

‘President! Can you help me find it? Please.’ There is also a pitiful animation expression behind it.

Zhou Yanchen frowned, deleted the text message, opened the car door and got out, and strode towards the door.

...

The next day, the dynasty.

Mo Xiran was in a bad mood, so she made a bowl of porridge for lunch, and after taking a few bites, she started to stir it.

Shen Xingnan swallowed the food in his mouth and asked, "Xizi, what's wrong with you? You feel uncomfortable?"

"No, I lost something and was in a bad mood." As he said that, Mo Xiran raked his hair irritably.

"What? Is it important? Can't you buy another one?"

"Oh, I can't buy it."

Although the pendant may not have been thrown into Zhou Yanchen's car, she also asked Baijingcheng to help find it. In contrast, she was very enthusiastic, which made her even more dissatisfied with Zhou Yanchen's attitude.

So, when I was dating Zhou Yanchen at night, Mo Xiran's obvious nose was not the nose, and his eyes were not the eyes.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her, too lazy to pay attention to her, and took her into the opera house.

Mo Xiran thought this was the worst date.

For more than an hour, she listened to the bearded old man on the stage singing language she couldn't understand.

Turning around, everyone looked serious.

She bit her lip and whispered to Zhou Yanchen beside her, "President, you can still understand Italian, that's amazing."

Zhou Yanchen looked at her coldly and said with a blank expression: "This is French."

Mo Xiran: "..."

Another half hour later, the opera is not over yet.

Mo Xiran could no longer hold on and had a fight with his upper and lower eyelids.

Zhou Yanchen listened seriously and the opera officially entered a high stage.

Suddenly, a weight on my shoulder.

He looked sideways and saw her sleeping soundly on her shoulders, her eyes closed.

The long eyelashes cast a furry shadow under the eyelids, and the thin fuzz is clearly visible to the skin.

Just as he was about to push her away, he met a foreign woman sitting on the other side of Mo Xiran, looking at him with a smile.

The woman smiled and whispered in French: "Your lover is so cute."

Zhou Yanchen smiled politely, and in this case, he could only continue to turn around and watch the opera.

In the ears, subtle sounds came into the eardrums.

It was Mo Xiran who was smashing his mouth.

Zhou Yanchen: “…”

If Mo Xiran knew how difficult the tickets for this opera were to be! How expensive it was!

I don't know if she can sleep peacefully.

In the second half, because of someone, Zhou Yanchen had long lost the desire to listen.

Regardless of whether this is a performance I have been looking forward to for a long time, I also asked people to get the tickets.

He just hopes that everything will end soon.

Mo Xiran was sleeping beautifully, and suddenly, his body was pushed hard.

With a light shout, she opened her eyes in panic, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Turning his head, he met a pair of phoenix eyes of a pair of glowing eagle falcons.

Her heart suddenly sank, her eyes rolled, and she stuttered and asked, "President, what's wrong?"

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