Chapter 21: Do You Think I'm Not Dying Fast Enough?

"Late affection is cheaper than grass, and now I regret it, it's late!" On the way out of the office building to the dormitory, Malt was indignant, "But you are really related to the Mo family, how did you meet Mo Dye's grandmother?" ”

Su Lu briefly talked about yesterday afternoon's events, and Malt sighed, "The old man still wants to match you and her grandson, tsk!" ”

"People are just talking. Don't take it seriously. Su Lu smiled.

"What if people are serious, how can you say that you are also her savior! However, the old man miscalculated, and he should match you and his son. Having said that, Sun Yingying's face turned white by Second Uncle Mo, which was really relieved. ”

The phone rang, and Su Lu saw a string of numbers, not marked with a name, but she recognized the number.

"Why don't you pick up?" Malt asked.

"It's Mo Chen."

I haven't seen each other for half a month, and I didn't expect so many things to happen when I met again.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Lu finally connected.

"Thank you for today's events." Su Lu was the first to express her gratitude, after all, Mo Chen helped her speak.

"I'll be waiting for you at the school gate, you still know that Maybach." Mo Chen's voice came slowly, "Give you ten minutes." ”

No way! Just clarified the luxury car scandal at the school gate today, and he is here again? Don't you think she has a lot of trouble?

I just thanked the dogs sincerely.

Su Lu gritted his teeth, "Mr. Mo, do you think I didn't die fast enough?" ”

"What, get into your own man's car, there's a problem? Who would dare to make irresponsible remarks? Mo Chen's voice was calm, but with an irresistible domineering momentum, "Just now in the office, didn't your good friend keep saying that I was your man?" ”

Su Lu was choked by his words, and his face was a little hot, "Malt just said that in a hurry to help me, if there is something offended, I apologize to you." ”

"I don't accept verbal apologies, I don't feel sincere." Mo Chen paused for a moment and looked at his watch, "There are only nine minutes left now." ”

Speaking of which, what else can I do?

Hanging up the phone, Su Lu said to Malt: "Malt, you go back to the dormitory first, I'll go to the school gate." Mo Chen wants to see me. ”

Malt smiled very dogly, waving his hand like a beckoning cat, "Go, go, don't let Second Uncle Mo wait in a hurry!" ”

Su Lu: "......"

Stepping on the time to arrive at the school gate, Su Lu saw the Maybach at a glance.

When she was still a dozen steps away from the car, the door opened, and the driver respectfully invited her to sit in, and then dutifully closed the door.

Mo Chen sat in the car, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. Hearing the voice, he lifted his eyelids, his deep eyes had a touch of laziness in them, and his originally cold face seemed to be dyed with a gentle color.

He looked like he was tired, why hadn't he seen it before?

Mo Chen's gaze fell on Su Lu's face like that.

The dark eyes, the eyelashes are curved and long, like a small brush, but there is a bit of arrogance and stubbornness in the eyes. That cold white skin really can't tan at all, but it only makes those eyes more dazzling and more sultry.

Suddenly, the car started. Su Lu was stunned, and hurriedly asked Mo Chen, "Where are you taking me?" ”

"Dinner, of course."

Su Lu: "It's not even five o'clock yet, okay?" ”

"I'm hungry, you accompany me!" This is a very domineering statement, and she is not allowed to refuse.

"I'm still ......"

Su Lu was just about to refuse, Mo Chen said: "I flew abroad for half a month, I just got off the plane at noon today, the jet lag hasn't reversed, just have a meal with me, so unhappy?" ”

His voice was low, revealing a touch of exhaustion, and even a touch of sadness and grievance.

Su Lu instantly became a squib.