"Dudu Du......" At this moment, Mo Qian's mobile phone rang.

Mo Qian glanced at Su Xiaoshen and didn't answer her, but answered the phone first.

"Hey, Gu Chen, we'll be there soon." Mo Qian stretched out his hand, while arranging the hair of Su Xiaoshen's sideburns, he said, in the intertwining of light and shadow, there was an extreme indifference and nobility.

His touch made Su Xiaoshen tremble involuntarily, she squirmed her sitting posture with a dry smile, and then, awkwardly, she awkwardly pulled his hand away from his gaze.

"Let you wait and wait, where is all this nonsense?" After Mo Qian finished speaking, he directly pressed and hung up, and then put the phone back in his pocket, his expression was still faint.

Su Xiaoshen asked again: "Prince, is it the phone number of our bar owner?" What the hell are we going to do? ”

"Dry/you ......" Mo hooked his lips coldly.

With that, he turned his head and shifted his gaze to the bustling night scene that flashed outside the car window.

As the windows moved down little by little, the gentle summer breeze poured into the car, blowing the two of them's hair slightly.

Su Xiaoshen glanced at him fiercely, stopped talking, and muttered secretly: "Nerves." Five fingers quietly clenched into fists and gestured at him.

Through the glass of the car, he could clearly see her small movements, he didn't speak, and the corners of his mouth quietly hooked up a helpless smile.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a single-family villa in Dongshan, S City, and at this moment, all kinds of luxury cars were parked outside the villa, like a luxury car show.

The hustle and bustle in the villa is squeezed in/into the car through the car window.

Su Xiaoshen's eyes widened, and his mouth almost opened into an O-shape.

It's like, it's all good cars.

The world of rich people is really sassy/baggy.

However, no matter how good these cars are, they are still not as good as Moqian, which is limited to one in the world.

The driver opened the door for the two, and the orange street lights scattered into the car, circling on their faces.

Mo Qian got out of the car first, and then slowly sorted out the simple and straight black shirt on his body.

After Su Xiaoshen grinded/rubbed out of the car, he grabbed Su Xiaoshen's hand.

The temperature of his palm, little by little, spread over her skin, so warm/hot.

He said, "Let's go." ”

Su Xiaoshen nodded, and then followed his steps, moving forward with difficulty.

His steps were supposed to be at a normal speed, but because Su Xiaoshen was stepping on a pair of hateful feet, she couldn't keep up with him at all.

Su Xiaoshen limped after him, and finally grabbed his sleeve directly, frowning, and twisting his right ankle: "Slow down, your foot hurts." ”

Mo Qian paused, frowned and looked at the pair of super high heels under her feet, did not speak, but slowed down.

From the gate to the courtyard, it should have been only five minutes, but the two of them walked for ten minutes.

In the courtyard, a party is being held, it is very lively, and as far as the eye can see, the lights are circulating everywhere, and the jewels are shining.

Upper-class men and women frolic in the pool, while others dance to dynamic DJ tunes.

Gu Chen, the protagonist of the party, was wearing a loose white shirt and standing there chatting with a few beauties.

As soon as Su Xiaoshen and Mo Qian entered the door arm in arm, they immediately became the focus of the audience.

Mo Qian is like a natural condenser, as long as there is a place for him, he will be the center point of the world.

The women looked at Su Xiaoshen with that kind of envy, jealousy and hatred, eager to eat her alive.

Seeing Su Xiaoshen, Gu Chen first wiped his eyes, and then deliberately opened his eyes to the maximum, he really couldn't believe that Su Xiaoshen looked so good dressed up, he had seen her employee information before, it was really ordinary.

Gu Chen stepped forward quickly, with a yuppie smile on the corner of his mouth, walked up to the two of them, and said, "Su Xiaoshen......?" ”