Mo Chuqing was immediately silent, just because he wanted to stop him from continuing to mingle with those people, so he said it just now.

Xi Haodong drove his Cherokee around the community, stopped in front of a building, and Mo Chuqing asked, "Whose home is this?"

Xi Haodong glanced at Mo Chuqing, who was looking around the car window like a frightened little white rabbit, and replied, "How many years have you been with Bai Zihao?"

Mo Chuqing turned her face away and refused to answer the question.

Xi Haodong asked again: "Do you like him?"

At this time, Mo Chuqing looked at Xi Haodong even more vigilantly, remembering what Tang Xinyi said just now, and asked suspiciously: "Do you know them, who are you?"

Why did Tang Xinyi say that she had a better future with Xi Haodong than with Bai Zihao? Bai Zihao was already the mayor's son! Who is Xi Haodong?

"Do you hate them?" Xi Haodong, who had already stopped the car, was not in a hurry to get out of the car, and his slender fingers tapped on the steering wheel.

"Don't hate. Mo Chuqing shook his head. To hate a person is also to have energy, and as much love as you love, you hate as much as you want. She really doesn't hate Bai Zihao, perhaps, only unwillingly! After so many years, she is more used to having him, and she has always thought that they will grow old together.

"If you want to get revenge on them, I can help you. Xi Haodong turned his face to look at Mo Chuqing and said seriously.

Retribution, revenge?

"Don't, don't, don't! Xi Haodong, let me tell you, you honestly don't make trouble, and then what can you do if you retaliate against them? You don't know them, ......" But at this time, she remembered what Tang Xinyi had just said, and stared at Xi Haodong suspiciously, and her mind was open: "Xi Haodong, that Tang Xinyi won't be your ex-girlfriend, right?" And then you can't get used to her getting engaged to Bai Zihao, and then you just learned that I am Bai Zihao's ex-girlfriend, and then you deliberately approached me?

Xi Haodong burst out laughing, and then burst out laughing, he couldn't stop it. It took him a long time before he grinned and said, "Mo Chuqing, do you think it's watching TV, all kinds of dog blood stewed in a pot!"

Mo Chuqing was a little stuttered.

Xi Haodong touched her head with some doting and asked, "Why do I look like a man picking up garbage?"

Mo Chuqing burst out laughing when she heard this, if Tang Xinyi knew that someone said that she was trash, she would be so angry that she vomited blood.

"Alright, let's go, let's go upstairs. As he spoke, he lifted the ingredients and walked ahead.

Mo Chuqing had no choice but to follow him, and asked while following him, "You haven't told me yet, whose house is this?"

Xi Haodong secretly chuckled, he didn't seem to be able to fool her now, he was now an unemployed underworld person.

"It's my brother's, it's been vacant for a long time, and I occasionally come here to cook or something. Then he looked at Mo Chuqing's suspicious little eyes, and said, "Your pen is in it in the morning, don't you want to go back?"

Hearing her mother's fountain pen, Mo Chuqing obediently said no more.

That's Mom's only relic.

Entering the house, Mo Chuqing found that the equipment in this room was really advanced, and the room was full of very rigid men's designs and furnishings, giving people a very upright feeling.

Aren't his brothers all mixed with the underworld? Why is the design of the house not like ah, the owner of this house is very tasteful.

The kitchen is an open kitchen, Xi Haodong carried the ingredients to the stove as if he was familiar with it, rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

This book is derived from reading books