Chapter Eighty-Eight: Concealing it, but he was surprising her

If you think about it from another perspective, Xia Qingqian doesn't want to see Mo Zhenchen's scandal, because love can make people become selfish and jealous.

Therefore, Xia Qingqian didn't want to affect Mo Zhenchen's mood, and decided not to mention the scandal when Mo Zhenchen woke up.

About an hour and a half later, the car stopped in front of the main entrance of the Yancheng Grand Theater.

Xia Qingqian didn't know about the concert, she lifted the curtain of the car window and saw the Yancheng Grand Theater outside the window, thinking that the driver had made a mistake.

She pulled the block between the rear and front of the car and asked the driver in the cab.

"Why did you park in front of the Grand Theater?"

The driver replied, "Mrs. Mo is going to accompany Dr. Mo to a concert today." ”

"What concert?"

The voice of speaking woke up Mo Zhenchen.

Vaguely hearing the concert, Mo Zhenchen remembered that today was the day when the world-famous orchestra came to Yancheng to perform.

He arranged for his assistant to book tickets a week ago and book the best seats, and last night, the tickets were delivered to Xia Qingqian.

Resting for an hour and a half, he was much more energetic, turned over and sat up, and wrapped around Xia Qingqian from behind.

"Baby, why did you forget, did you forget to bring your ticket?"

Forget what? What to bring? Xia Qingqian was confused, and her dark eyes were full of confusion.

"I don't have a ticket."

Mo Zhenchen thought that the assistant was not doing well, and did not send the tickets to Xia Qingqian's house, so he immediately called the assistant.

The gloomy voice said, "What is going on?" Where are the tickets now? ”

Xia Qingqian could hear the assistant's trembling voice on the phone from the phone.

"I ...... I...... I sent it to Mrs. Mo last night, but Mrs. Mo was not at home. ”

Hanging up the phone, Mo Zhenchen turned to look at Xia Qingqian, and his cold eyes instantly warmed.

"Little naughty, I wasn't at home last night, did I go to the bar to spend the night?"

Xia Qingqian is a good girl, and pouted: "People don't go to the bar, they go to Jasmine's house to stay overnight." ”

"Jasmine from the HR Department?"

"Uh-huh."

Mo Zhenchen was not impressed by a small staff like Jasmine, and he didn't understand how Xia Qingqian could be friendly with Jasmine.

However, his little cutie makes friends, and there is no need to ask as a man.

"So, concert tickets are still at home?"

Xia Qingqian was still in a state of confusion, "What concert?" ”

"The performance of a world-famous orchestra, the pianist is a famous performer, I would have liked to take you to meet, after all, you have a high talent for piano.

For this reason, I also asked a European luthier to make you a top-notch piano, which will probably be ready in two days. ”

Xia Qingqian's eyes widened, there were so many surprises, why did this man always surprise her.

Mo Zhenchen pinched the woman's tender face, "What are you surprised?" Let's go to the concert. ”

Xia Qingqian tilted her head and asked, "Isn't there no ticket?" ”

"I didn't have a ticket, I could still brush my face. I booked the most expensive VIP seat, which is only a handful. ”

Mo Zhenchen is a unique gold medal doctor in Yancheng, and wherever he goes, he is a distinguished guest.

Even if he forgot to bring the tickets he booked, the person in charge of the concert hall would give Mo Zhenchen special care.

When I went out with such a face-saving man, I unconsciously felt that I was much more noble.

Xia Qingqian secretly praised Mo Zhenchen!

At this time, the woman who came to her was very familiar, it was the woman who forced Xia Qingqian to play the piano in the Xingchen Hotel before, and asked when they met: "Xia Qingqian, are you Pu Nancheng's girlfriend or Mo Zhenchen's girlfriend?" ”

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