The crimson rich family, the petite wife makes you addicted!

Su Cen pursed her lips and smiled happily: "Mo Lingfeng, do you know? All the men around me are people like you without exception..."

Mo Lingfeng looked at Su Cen: "What kind of person?"

"A very calculating and extremely intelligent person..."

Mo Lingfeng stared at Su Cen's little face that made him miss it all day. "It sounds like irony..."

Su Cen shrugged his shoulders: "No. It's a comment... My younger brother is only 17 years old today. He can almost be said to be a complete banana man when I grew up in the United States. But he uses the method of domestic interpersonal communication very well. Adept... nothing like a 17 year old growing up in America...

Mo Lingfeng laughed, if people like them had no real skills, they would have been swept away by the big waves early on!With a half smile but not a smile, he looked at Su Cen: "Su Cen, do you want to go to the opera?"

Su Cen shook her head: "Mo Lingfeng, our relationship will only end here. It won't go any deeper. I'm not a mistress in a boudoir, I need to make such a stupid move to stimulate my husband..."

Mo Lingfeng was tongue-tied, and looked at Su Cen with a bit of embarrassment. He never thought that the lady-like Su Cen would be able to say such words!

Su Fang's call came: "Sister, where are you?"

Su Cen smiled mischievously: "Fang Fang, my sister is in the cafe at the corner of the street. Could it be that I didn't find me when I called home?"

The phone was hung up suddenly.

When a handsome Asian boy pushed open the door of the cafe, he got everyone's attention without any surprise.

Mo Lingfeng looked at the boy and was speechless.

The boy jumped in front of Su Cen and tore off the newspaper from his sister.

Su Cen raised his head, overjoyed: "Fang Fang, why are you here?"

Su Fang hugged his sister in his arms like a gust of wind and turned around: "Sister, I miss you...

Su Cen smiled and said to Mo Lingfeng: "Mo Lingfeng. This is my younger brother Su Fang. Fang Fang. This is the fellow Mo Lingfeng I met here yesterday. He is from City Z."

Only then did Su Fang see clearly that there was another oriental man sitting with his sister.

Mo Lingfeng stretched out his hand and greeted Su Fang in his native dialect: "Hello, handsome guy. I'm Mo Lingfeng."

Su Fanghui held Mo Lingfeng's hand, and said with a smile, "It's really an old acquaintance in a foreign land. This world is not too big, but too small." Glancing at the pole paper on his sister's desk, he asked, "Sister, brother-in-law Woolen cloth?"

Su Cen patted Su Fang's head: "I went to France."

Su Fang immediately lowered his face...

Su Cen didn't care about him, she pursed her lips and smiled to herself.

Mo Lingfeng smiled and said, "Su Cen, your brother is so beautiful, we were all dumbfounded just now. It's really rare to see such a handsome and beautiful oriental face here."

Su Cen touched his younger brother's face contentedly, and agreed with Mo Lingfeng's words with a smile.

Su Fang had seen too many men who surrounded his sister like a fly, but he knew that the man in front of him was different from other men...

Su Fang smiled decently and greeted Mo Lingfeng.

"Mo Lingfeng, my younger brother just got off the plane, so let's go back first."

Mo Lingfeng quickly stood up and opened the chair for Su Cen: "Su Cen, I hope we can be friends..."

Su Cen nodded with a smile, and left the cafe with Su Fang.

"Sister, why have I never heard of this Mo Lingfeng? Is there a Mo family in City Z??"

"I'm also a little surprised. Judging by his temperament, he is definitely not a child from an ordinary family, but I have never heard of such a family in Z city... When I met him yesterday, he spoke his hometown dialect to me."

Snowflakes began to flutter in the sky, Su Fang hugged his sister tightly, and the two stepped on the thick snow on the ground, "creaking", "creaking" and walked towards the house hand in hand, leaving The firm footsteps of the siblings...