After that phone call, Qiao Ci'an had no interest at all.

He walked over to the bed and threw the spilled clothes at the woman.

"Baby, I suddenly went back beforehand, and I'll make an appointment another day."

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and hurried out of the villa when he was fully dressed.

Mo Xin didn't know what kind of wind Qiao Ci'an was blowing tonight, the man who used to spend a lot of time drinking outside would stay at home for dinner.

"You don't have a date today?" She glanced at Qiao Ci'an, who was wiping her hands, and always felt that the sun was coming out of the west.

"Pushed." Qiao Ci'an responded in a nutshell, and instead turned the topic to Moxin: "I didn't want to eat my sister's dinner with my own hands. ”

Chapter 109 I'm his sister I'm hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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