A high-end hotel

An eight-figure Rolls-Royce is parked at the basement hotel entrance.

The people in the car had no intention of getting out.

The paparazzi, with a keen sense of smell, seem to smell something unusual, and if they don't make a valuable news, they will immediately have it.

The owner of this luxury car is none other than the car of Mo Sihan, the first young man in Jincheng.

On the back seat, Mo Sihan was wearing a high-end suit, his hair was meticulously combed, and he was full of the atmosphere of a big boss in a shopping mall.

The identity of the woman sitting next to him is also not simple, she is the most favored granddaughter of the Meng family, Meng Jia.

Meng Jia's father is currently the de facto ruler of the Montessori family, and the people in this room have been the most respected and favored by the outside world since her father's generation.

Meng Jia has been a beauty since she was a child, she has high appearance, high education, and her own daughter's temperament, and has always been the focus of the media's favorite reports.

If Mo Sihan and Meng Jia are involved together, it will be difficult not to detonate the topic circle.

"Here we are." Mo Sihan glanced at Meng Jia.

"Then a kiss goodbye."

Meng Jia took the initiative to hug Mo Sihan and sent red lips, completely ignoring the driver in the front seat.

Just when the woman's red lips were about to fall on the man's cheeks, Mo Sihan subconsciously dodged sideways and said seriously, "Miss Meng, please respect yourself."

Meng Jia couldn't help laughing: "Poof~ Brother Hanhan still looks like this ascetic old cadre, it really hasn't changed at all. But what to do? The more you do that, the more fascinated I become."

Meng Jia held his chin with his hands and put on a sunflower-like expression.

It's no secret that Meng Jia likes Mo Sihan, not to mention that Mo Sihan is now single again, and she is even more unscrupulous.

Mo Sihan frowned, and sighed, "Meng Jia, why are you still so naughty? Let's go back and rest early."

"I don't!"

Meng Jia stepped onto Mo Sihan's lap, his white arms wrapped around his neck, and his red lips took the initiative to lean up.

Wow~

Such a fragrant scene is really a big news.

In the car opposite, the reporter's flashing lights kept on.

The light in the car was dim, and Mo Sihan's expression was vague.

Today's Meng Jia wears a one-shoulder bandeau dress, with her unique playful signature smile, which can highlight her celebrity daughter's temperament.

Compared with the dress of other chaebol daughters and rich flowers, Meng Jia has always taken a fresh and lovely route.

In addition to her sweet appearance and likable personality, Meng Jia is also a coquettish woman, and her lovely temperament is vividly displayed.

The light in the car was dim, and it was difficult to see the man's expression clearly.

"Brother Hanhan, now that you have a beautiful woman in your arms, do you really want to be a megumi Yanagishita?" Meng Jia teased Mo Sihan.

Meng Jia boldly reached into Mo Sihan's shirt and unbuttoned him.

Just as Meng Jia was about to kiss the man's thin lips, Mo Sihan tilted his head: "Don't make trouble, there is a reporter on the other side."

Meng Jiaqiao smiled and deliberately pressed his head against Mo Sihan's chest: "I just want them to take pictures."

Mo Sihan frowned, glanced at somewhere in front of him, and said coldly, "It's late, it's time for you to get out of the car."

The woman's coquettish voice sounded: "Hanhan, I'll stay for a while, just for a while."

Probably a normal man will react more or less.

Mo Sihan twisted his eyebrows, ruthlessly pushed away the woman who was glued to him, opened the car door and got out of the car, and walked forward.

Meng Jia pouted, and a trace of loss flashed in his heart: "Hey, my cold is still so incomprehensible."

Grandpa once said that Mo Sihan is domineering, strong, and ruthless, and he is a natural good hand at playing in the mall.

However, the kid realized it afterwards and had a cold face, and it seemed that he was going to be emotionally stumped.

After so many years, he has no emotional intelligence at all

Growing up, it's no wonder that he really made a mistake.

If Mo Sihan had been advised to get engaged to her, instead of finding an ordinary woman with the wrong door to marry, maybe this would not have happened.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

Mo Sihan's distinct fingers knocked on the car door, and said in a cold voice, "Did you give me the film or did I take it myself?"

The man's eyes are dark and cold, and just looking at it makes people feel worried.

The window rolled down automatically, and the reporter trembled and took off the film to Mo Sihan.

"Who's that?"

"Light and Shadow Media."

Mo Sihan's gaze fell on him: "Work card."

The reporter handed it over tremblingly, and swore an oath: "Mr. Mo, don't worry, I won't break out tonight!"

Mo Sihan took the work card and glanced at it, then threw it back to him: "Hurry up, don't wait for me to say it a second time."

The reporter hurried away.

Meng Jia watched Mo Sihan walk towards her step by step, and the infatuation in his eyes for him still did not dissipate.

In this life, she is afraid that she will be planted in his hands.

Mo Sihan helped her open the car door and made a gesture of please, "I'll watch you go up."

"Why don't you go up and sit?" Meng Jia's red lips pursed, and his voice was teasing.

Mo Sihan ruthlessly refused: "No, I still have something."

Hearing this, Meng Jia got out of the car without saying a word, and waved his hand at him in a dashing manner: "Good night then!"

This kind of thing, she is not in a hurry, she has time to grind with him.

Anyway, Mo Sihan will be hers sooner or later.

Meng Jia remembered the first time she saw Mo Sihan, and she recognized him at a glance, but he had no interest in her.

That's right, she was still young at that time, and it was really not suitable for a relationship.

But, now that she's grown up, everything is different again.

……

Herrian

Zhu Wuwu had just come back from delivering bread, but bumped into a person head-on.

The phone fell to the ground, and Zhu Wuwu apologized: "I'm sorry."

Zhu Wuwu squatted down to pick up the phone, and just bent down and collided with another hard head.

"Oops!"

Both shouted at the same time.

Zhu Wuwu was stunned, and looked up, and standing in front of her was the handsome blonde and blue-eyed officer Claire.

Officer Claire is recognized as a handsome guy in the town, he is honest, sunny, and a sought-after commodity in the eyes of the local women.

Especially his beautiful blue eyes, affectionate and affectionate, when he looks at you with affection, it is easy to be intoxicated.

Zhu Wuwu has a good impression of him, he often comes over to buy coffee, and will chat with Zhu Wuwu from time to time.

Claire laughed brightly, "I'm the one who should say I'm sorry, Miss Yuki, where did you just go?" I'm here to buy coffee, and you happen to be away."

"I'm going to deliver bread to Mr. Jack, he's been a little unwell these days."

"By the way, Jack, how is he?"

"Much better, the doctor said he just had a small cold."

"That's good."

Two people with the same old heart stood in front of the bakery and chatted happily.

"Miss Yuki, you wait for me." Claire suddenly turned around and ran to the car to get something.

When he returned, he had a beautiful bouquet of flowers on his hand.

Zhu Wuwu paused for a moment and stammered: "This is ......"

Claire's expression was a little nervous, and she begged, "Can you please do me a favor?" This bouquet is for a young lady, and I would like to ask Miss Ko to pass it on to her for me, okay?"

Zhu Wuwu was relieved and smiled, "Of course, I will be happy to serve you. But, Officer Claire, I wonder if it would be better for you to leave this kind of thing into her hands?"

Of course, you can't let people do this kind of thing for you, how insincere.

Clay

He paused and smiled brightly, "Okay, Miss Xing, this bouquet is actually for you, please accept it."

Nani?

「……」

Zhu Wuwu's eyes were wide open, and he once wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Claire looked surprised when she saw her, so she began to explain, "Miss Yuki, I've liked you for a long time, I don't think you would refuse to date me, right?"

No, she can't take this flower even if she kills it.

Zhu Wuwu's previous work in a decadent men's bakery has made many women blush, and if she has another scandal with Claire, the jealous small-town women will probably drown her with a lot of spittle.

She has worked hard for so long and finally won everyone's recognition, but she can no longer become the public enemy of the town.

Besides, Claire is a young and promising single young man, and she is divorced and has a child, which is not suitable no matter how you look at it.

"What should I do?" I wish you no worries.

Just when Zhu Wuwu was in a dilemma, her savior arrived.

"Mommy! Officer Claire!" Britney's sweet voice came.

At the opposite intersection, Xiao Tianxin rode on the shoulders of a decadent man and came back from school, looking like a warm father and daughter from a distance.

Zhu Wuwu shouted yes in his heart, and couldn't help but want to praise Xiao Tianxin for coming back.

"I'm going to get busy first." Zhu Wuwu turned around and entered the bakery.

Claire and Britney chatted at the door:

"Hi, Britney, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Officer Claire, what about you?"

"Good."

Xiao Tianxin will stick to Claire and talk non-stop.

The decadent man glanced coldly at Claire and passed by him.

Everyone could see that his eyes were unfriendly.

Inside, the decadent man didn't let go of Zhu Wuwu, and threw a strange look at her.

Zhu Wuwu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, "Why is he looking at me like this? Am I doing something wrong?"

It's inexplicable!

After Claire's police car parked on the side of the road drove away, Britney rushed in and asked Zhu Wuwu, "Mommy, is Officer Claire chasing you?" I saw him just now sending you flowers."

"Tianxin, don't talk nonsense." I wish you no worries to stop her.

Xiao Tianxin crossed her hands on her hips and said in an old-fashioned manner, "I'm not talking nonsense. This bouquet is a rose, and Officer Claire must like you."

Xiao Tianxin was in a dilemma, and said to herself, "Although Claire is also very good, I still prefer Uncle Cai to be my father. Mommy, what should I do?"

Hey, little guy, are you forcibly forming a CP like this?

Zhu Wuwu picked up Xiao Tianxin and quickly covered her little mouth to prevent her from speaking: "Don't talk nonsense!"

The decadent man glanced at Zhu Wuwu intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes were quite dissatisfied.

What to watch? Look at your sister!

She didn't recruit him to provoke him, what did he mean?

Such an inexplicable look is already the second sight, and if Zhu Wuwu was on the road, he would have gone up and beaten him a long time ago.