Chapter 227: The Lovelorn Man (227°)

"......" At this moment, Xia Mohan was completely speechless. Bookmark this site

What do you mean that if the two of them become successful, he can be promoted?!

The man her mother introduced to her, didn't anyone have a slightly simpler mind?

After taking a deep breath, Xia Mohan put on a smiling fake face, and tried to make herself smile and said, "Sir, I think the two of us are not suitable. So, how do you report back to your director. You don't need me to teach you! ”

"This ......"

Before the man finished speaking, Xia Mohan grabbed his handbag and strode out of the café.

Next, she had to go to Master's order to pick up Song Zexi.

Along the way, Xia Mohan was thinking while driving.

The older you get, the more you go, the more you don't expect to meet a simple-minded man.

Besides, what does she want to do with this? She doesn't need a man!

Zheng Zichun's example is not enough for her?

Anyway, there is still time, Xia Mohan is slowly driving along the way.

Before she came, she should have asked her master for a photo of Song Zexi to see, otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing to get to the airport and not recognize each other.

The car drove into the intersection and it happened to be a red light, but the car in front of it was already dozens of meters away. Xia Mohan sat in the driver's seat and was bored, his eyes were looking around, and he inadvertently saw a familiar figure on the side of the street.

I saw the other party stumbling through the crowd, and ended up arguing with the man because he bumped into a man with a strong body and a rude personality.

Seeing this, Xia Mohan couldn't help frowning and pursing his lips, his fingers took turns tapping on the steering wheel, and he really couldn't sit idly by, so he had to turn the steering wheel, find a parking space on the side of the road, and pull over.

Xia Mohan hurriedly got out of the car and walked towards the crowd that had already been surrounded. finally squeezed into the center of the crowd, and saw that the fierce and rude man was about to swing his fist, she immediately pounced and pulled Mo Yihan away.

A smell of alcohol came to his nose, and Xia Mohan didn't know how much alcohol this man had drunk, so he had to wrap his arm around his shoulder.

The weight of Mo Yihan's entire body suddenly pressed on her body.

Xia Mohan had to nod and apologize to the tough and rude man in front of him: "This cousin, I'm really sorry!" My brother has fallen out of love and drank too much alcohol, and I hope you will forgive me. ”

"Can you hit someone without apologizing after drinking? What's wrong with falling out of love? It's not dead! The tough and rude man scolded angrily.

As soon as he heard the words "dead", Mo Yihan sensitively clenched his fists and glared at the tough and rude man in front of him with resentment.

Seeing that Mo Yihan was swinging his fist at the fierce and rude man, Xia Mohan hurriedly hugged Mo Yihan's waist and pushed him into the crowd.

She didn't take him anymore, for fear that he would really get into a fight with that rude man.

"I'm sorry! This big brother, my brother didn't mean it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Don't blame him! Xia Mohan apologized to the tough and rude man, pulled Mo Yihan away, and drove Mo Yihan to the place where he parked.

She finally got him into the passenger seat of her car, and when she got back into the driver's seat, she lowered the windows on both sides.