Chapter 37

Mo Xiuchen sized her up a few times, then looked away, instead of rushing to answer Mo Qingling's words, he asked instead: "She arranged a blind date for you again?"

Sure enough, when Mo Qingling heard his words, her face turned upside down, and the smiling face just now disappeared a lot.

"Yeah." Mo Qingling nodded, sighed and said, "Brother, you don't know that during the time you're not at home, Mom's attention is all on me and Second Brother."

"Second brother's temper, you also know. He has a very strange temper, and he doesn't know who he looks like. All the women Mom arranged for him were scared away by him."

Song Qiaoyuan didn't ask for anything from Mo Qingling's second brother, Mo Yuanfan, so she paid attention to Mo Qingling.

So, in this short period of half a month, Mo Qingling was arranged by Song Qiaoyuan to go on blind dates ten times, and she couldn't take it anymore, so she ran from country A to country C under the name of Mo Xiuchen.

"En." Mo Xiuchen responded lightly, and asked with his lips drawn, "How long are you planning to stay this time?"

"Hmm..." Mo Qingling bit her lip, and snapped out three fingers, "Three months?"

"Three days."

"Three days? Don't you, big brother, will I still die miserably when I go back in three days?" Mo Qingling cried mournfully, grabbed Mo Xiuchen's arm, and pretended to cry, "Is three months okay? Big brother, you are the best..."

"three hours."

"Ah! Don't, don't, just three days!" Mo Qingling gritted her teeth and agreed.

At worst, she would stay with Mo Xiuchen for three days, and then go out to rent a house. Anyway, when she came out, she brought enough cash with her, which was enough for her to live outside for two or three months.

The smallness in her heart naturally did not escape Mo Xiuchen's eyes.

He glanced at Mo Qingling, and said softly: "There is a villa in the west of Nancheng, you can live there."

"Ah? I won't live with you?" Mo Qingling was trying to figure out how to spend these three days in the villa, when she heard Mo Xiuchen's words, her eyes widened suddenly, and she turned to Wen Yiyi glanced at it, and then showed the original expression, "I understand, I understand, young people, who doesn't have those messy things at night..."

Mo Xiuchen looked over with a cold look, and the words behind Mo Qingling, after receiving Mo Xiuchen's look, were all annihilated between his lips and teeth.

She coughed lightly, asked Mo Xiuchen for the key, then got up and swaggered towards the door.

"By the way." Walking to the door, Mo Qingling stopped suddenly. She turned her head to look at the coffee table, and gave Mo Xiuchen a sly smile, "Tang Xinyue is here too. Here, that bouquet of red roses is her." Let me bring it to you.

After speaking, Mo Qingling quickly put on her shoes, took the key Mo Xiuchen gave her, and ran away in a hurry.

Tang Xinyue?
Mo Xiuchen frowned, several faces appeared in his mind, but in the end he still couldn't remember who it was.

He glanced at the red rose on the coffee table, and thought it was an eyesore, he pulled it down and threw it into the trash can, then got up and went back to the study.

Wen Yiyi raised her head, looked at the closed door on the second floor, blinked her eyes, and thought of the strange feeling in her heart when she heard Mo Qingling address Mo Xiuchen just now, and it disappeared in that instant.

Even, with a bit of joy.

what happened?

Wen Yiyi reached out and pressed her chest, feeling the beating heart under her palm, her cheeks turned red involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)

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