Chapter Twenty-Eight: Obviously a Chick

The smile on the corner of Shen Mobei's mouth deepened, "Didn't Hui Bai answer you?" Are you questioning my woman? ”

The reporter's feet paused, and then he followed again, like a stunned young man, and asked again without scruples: "Shen Gongzi cares so much about Miss Yu, will he marry Miss Yu?" ”

At this time, Mu Shen and Mo Ning'er came out of the private room.

Staring at Mo Ning'er's hand on Mu Shen's arm, the smile on the corner of Shen Mobei's mouth deepened, "But you reminded me." ”

He looked at the general stunned pale, as if he was really thinking about this problem, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly nodded, and said word by word enough to be the hottest news recently, "There seems to be nothing bad about us getting married." ”

The white eyelids jumped, and he looked at Shen Mobei who looked serious and said as if he was a child's joke.

In fact, not only was it all white, but Mo Ning'er, who was also walking towards them, was also surprised, and her delicate eyebrows looked at Shen Mobei in disbelief.

The reporter also saw Mo Ning'er coming over, and said without fear of death: "Shen Gongzi and Miss Yu are boyfriend and girlfriend, so what about Miss Mo?" ”

Shen Mobei's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he glanced at the reporter who was asking, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, and his tone of voice was cold but like the weather of the cold winter wax moon, "I am in a lover relationship with Hui Bai, so naturally I am just friends with Miss Mo." You ask this with the intention of destroying my relationship with DR? ”

The reporter's heart trembled, and he quickly shook his head, and just wanted to speak again, but was lightly intercepted by Shen Mobei, and his faint tone was without warmth, "You should be glad that I gave you enough face to answer your four questions." ”

The reporter finally realized that the problem was wrong, and no longer asked anything and retreated.

"You've only known each other for a few days, and you're getting married?" When the crowd dispersed, Mo Ning'er looked at Shen Mobei and asked disapprovingly.

"What's not to do?" Shen Mobei smiled, a little reluctant to talk in detail, looked at Mu Shen, who had just walked over here, and patted him on the shoulder, "What?" Still going well? ”

Mu Shen glanced at the pale, paralyzed face without much expression, "It's okay, don't you go in?" ”

"Can you do it yourself?" Shen Mobei held his pale waist and showed no signs of letting go.

"Yes."

"Okay, then I'll go first."

As he spoke, he took the white hand and walked out of the glow.

"Mobei!"

Mo Ning'er called him unwillingly behind her, but the man held her and didn't seem to have the intention of stopping.

came out of the glow, and Shen Mobei's car stopped in front of them in time.

In the car, Shen Mobei glanced at Hui Bai, saw the beads of sweat on her forehead, and her indifferent eyes were mocking with playfulness, "Obviously she is a young girl, you have to perform yourself so coquettishly, interesting?" ”

"Heh......" Wan Bai laughed dryly, wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, and pretended to be relaxed and threw a wink at Shen Mobei, "Do I still need to use the word performance to reflect a coquettish woman?" But ......"

She said, pausing, her eyelids drooping slightly, and her long eyelashes casting two fan-shaped shadows, "Thank you tonight." ”

Shen Mobei leaned on the cushion of the car seat, heard the sound, leaned slightly, gradually approached the white, and the corners of his mouth curled into a playful smile, "I helped you so much, how are you going to repay me?" ”