Chapter Twenty-Seven: It's Really Fate!
Song Jiajia hurriedly reached out and took the business card, stuffed it to Lin Xiyue, and then smiled at Mo Xuan.
"What's the name and phone number? But a phone is all it takes. Song Jiajia looked at the business card and muttered.
"I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. Have fun! Mo Xuan suddenly thought that he seemed to have something to do, and said apologetically to the two. But his eyes kept looking at Lin Xiyue.
Lin Xiyue and Song Jiajia nodded with a smile and made a goodbye gesture.
Mo Xuan also responded with a smile, and then strode away.
I can meet her twice in two days after returning home, what a fate!
Mo Xuan returned to China yesterday and received an invitation to the charity gala of Qin Yu Group, and he didn't want to go, but he was begged by his sister to see Qin Haoyu, so he had no choice but to go.
Unexpectedly, it was worth it.
Today, Mo Xuan also happened to come to this building, and unfortunately ran into her again.
"It's really fateful!"
Mo Xuan's slender fingertips supported his chin, a few smiles appeared on the corners of his mouth, and he said again as he walked.
Now that the clothes were bought, Lin Xiyue didn't want to stay longer, and then pulled Song Jiajia and left the mall.
Mo Xuan turned to look at Lin Xiyue's departing back, thinking that this woman was quite interesting, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
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After Lin Xiyue sent Song Jiajia back, she also returned to the Clear Water Bay Mid-Mountain Villa.
"The young lady is back, have you eaten?" Mother Qin saw that Lin Xiyue was back, and asked politely.
"Mother Qin, my friends and I have eaten out." Lin Xiyue said listlessly while carrying a bag.
After Lin Xiyue and Song Jiajia left the mall, they went to other places for a walk, and now they are very tired.
Lin Xiyue looked around the house, why didn't she see Qin Jianxiong's shadow. Turning around, he looked at Mother Qin suspiciously: "Mother Qin, where is Grandpa?" ”
"The master went out to drink tea and play chess with his old friends after lunch, does the young lady have something to do with the master?" Mother Qin said truthfully.
"Oh, it's fine. Mother Qin, I'm a little tired, I'll go upstairs to rest first. Lin Xiyue also said politely to Qin's mother.
After all, Qin's mother is the old servant of the Qin family, so Lin Xiyue is very polite to Qin's mother, and Qin's mother also likes Lin Xiyue.
Lin Xiyue returned to the bedroom, planning to take out the clothes to dry, but she didn't want the clothes to just pick up, and something similar to a business card would also fall, Lin Xiyue bent down curiously to pick it up.
It turned out to be really a business card, "Mo Xuan, Mo Xuan......"
Just now, when Song Jiajia handed the business card to herself, she put the business card into the bag.
Lin Xiyue stared at the simple business card with only a name and a phone number, and couldn't help but think about it.
"He said we met last night? That's just one side. But why did he help me? Give me clothes? However, he is quite handsome, although he is not as good as Qin Haoyu, but he is much more approachable than Qin Haoyu. ”
Lin Xiyue sat alone in bed. On the self-talk.
Lin Xiyue lay on the bed. I tried hard to think about last night's events, but it seems that there really weren't those two people in my memory.
At this time, her mind was full of the spring things she and Qin Haoyu had done last night, and thinking about it, Lin Xiyue's delicate little face turned red again!
She lay on her stomach. Sweet aftertaste.......
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