Chapter Seventy-Three: Your Friend Is Really Rich

"Then start saying thank you to me, then you won't be moved and just run over and hug me!" Mo Xuan teased with a mocking smile.

"What?" Lin Xiyue seemed to hear the wrong sound, and she didn't understand what Mo Xuan was talking about at all.

"No, nothing." Mo Xuan wanted to surprise Lin Xiyue, so he hurriedly denied.

"Oh, but Mo Xuan, how did you get this invitation, I heard that it is very difficult to get it." Lin Xiyue suddenly thought of something, then looked at Mo Xuan and asked seriously.

For so long, Lin Xiyue didn't know what Mo Xuan did, but that time in the Commercial Building, he was able to persuade the clerk not to sell the clothes to the eldest lady of Wanshi Group, which was already very mysterious.

It can also be seen that Mo Xuan is not a simple character, but today he let himself come to see the exhibition of the works of the world's top photographers, so Mo Xuan's ability is really not something he can imagine.

But all along, Mo Xuan gave her the feeling that she was a very approachable ordinary person, not at all the feeling of a rich man with a net worth of more than 100 million yuan and a sick man all over!

"This was given to me by a friend of mine. He originally wanted to bring his girlfriend to come and see it, but unfortunately his girlfriend suddenly fell ill and was hospitalized, so he gave me this ticket. Mo Xuan suddenly felt that Lin Xiyue was a little suspicious of his identity, so he made up a reason and said seriously.

"Really?" Lin Xiyue was still a little unconvinced, and asked rhetorically.

"Really." Mo Xuan nodded.

"Then your friend is really rich."

"Yes, he is a typical rich second generation, a loser." Mo Xuan smiled.

"Mo Xuan, we've known each other for so long, I don't even know what you're doing." Lin Xiyue asked suddenly.

"Hehe, that, I'm just an ordinary person who works for others like you." Mo Xuan said, a flash of escape flashed in his treasure-colored eyes.

"Oh." Lin Xiyue saw that Mo Xuan was a little dodgy, so she didn't continue to ask. just responded lightly.

Lin Xiyue could feel in her heart that Mo Xuan was really good to herself, so no matter what he did, why he wanted to hide it from himself was not so important. Maybe he has his own troubles.

"Shall we go in and see?" Mo Xuan suddenly changed the topic, and then reached out to wrap his arms around Lin Xiyue's slender waist.

"Well, you can go in and see, but you're ...... Hand? Lin Xiyue was still not used to Mo Xuan hugging his waist like this, and as he spoke, he pointed to Mo Xuan's hand, and then looked at Mo Xuan and motioned for him to let go of his hand.

"Oh, okay." Mo Xuan looked lost, but he still obediently withdrew his hand away from Lin Xiyue's small waist. Then he made a lady-first action very gentlemanly and let Lin Xiyue go ahead.

Lin Xiyue looked at Mo Xuan's pair of lost eyes and felt a little funny.

"Mo Xuan, do you also like photography?" Lin Xiyue carefully admired these top photographs, and then asked.

"Me, I only like one person's photography."

"Who's?" Lin Xiyue turned to look at Mo Xuan with some curiosity and asked.

"I can't tell you just yet." Mo Xuan is pretending to be mysterious again.

"Cut, just forget it, I don't want to know yet." Lin Xiyue snorted coldly and said disdainfully. Then I continued to enjoy the works of my idols.

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