Airborne sweet wife: Jiaojiao mermaid, she explodes in the entertainment industry

Chapter 21 Are you wiping out loneliness?
"Then, why don't we go now."

Mo Jingshen really didn't want Belle to see himself acting cowardly in front of Huo Sihan, it was too embarrassing.

"up to you!"

Huo Sihan turned his head and walked towards the car, without even looking at Belle from the beginning to the end.

Belle looked at his back thoughtfully, hesitating whether to go up to say hello cheekily.

"Well, I'm sorry, this is my brother. He has a bad temper. I made an appointment with him for a drink and left first. This is my business card. Please keep it. Remember to contact me tomorrow."

Mo Jingshen stuffed a business card for Belle.

He turned around and went after Huo Sihan.

The two men got into the car one after another. The car turned around and disappeared quickly.

Bell held her business card and walked into the security room, and saw the three little ones lying on the glass window and smiling ambiguously at her,

"Bei one, bei two, bei three, we're going home!"

The three little ones came out of the security room, surrounded Belle, and spoke to each other with their faces raised.

"Mummy, did that uncle like you just now?"

"Yes, does he want to be our father?"

"Mum, you can't just agree, you have to test him first."

Belle was left speechless by the three elves.

"Why should he be your father? You already have a father."

"Then who is our father? Why didn't you come to us? Is there something wrong with your relationship?"

Belle bit her lip, and thought hard for a while, but couldn't remember the appearance of that man.

"He... is tall and has a bad temper..."

Folding her body almost in half that night was so brutal.

The three children waited for a long time, but they didn't wait for the rest.

"anything else?"

"Gone!"

Bei Yi sighed heavily: "Our father is probably a gangster, tall and has a bad temper."

Bei Er also sighed: "He didn't even come to see us, which means he is an irresponsible villain."

Bei San clenched his fists and nodded in affirmation: "So he is bad and irresponsible, a scumbag."

"Okay, let's go home, Mommy has to work tomorrow."

Belle calls a car on her phone.

Bei Yi tilted his head, and suddenly said, "Tall and fierce, just like the uncle who got out of the car just now!"

Belle fiddled with her mobile phone.

Huo Sihan?

She vaguely recalled that crazy hot night five years ago. Although the man had a bad temper, he took care of her feelings during the whole process.

At that time, the lights were turned off, and she touched the man's face in the chaos. The brow bones were strong and clear, the bridge of the nose was high and shapely, and the lips...

This man must be good looking.

Maybe... Belle's heart was pounding.

After a while, she laughed at herself again, how could it be possible, it was ridiculous.

How could that person be Huo Sihan!

Mars hitting Earth is more likely than that.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the bar is still noisy.

Mo Jingshen has always liked to make trouble, and it is particularly exciting to watch hot girls and trendy men bouncing around.

Occasionally, when the interest comes, I will randomly organize a beautiful woman to dance face to face.

He was a little nervous about bringing Huo Sihan here tonight.

I'm afraid that this big guy thinks this place is not strong enough and it's noisy.

In the end, Huo Sihan didn't turn around and leave as expected, but indifferently glanced at the stage where the demons were dancing, and casually sat down on the bar.

Mo Jing breathed a sigh of relief, ordered Huo Sihan's favorite wine with discernment, and sat down next to him.

Under the dim light, Huo Sihan had a frozen face, obviously not in a good mood.

Smoking was banned in the bar, so he took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, took it off again after a while, and played with it between his fingers.

His hands are well-articulated, slender and well-proportioned.

There is an invisible sensuality when holding tobacco.

Mo Jingshen rested his chin on his left hand, and couldn't help giggling when he thought of Belle.

Even the corners of the brows and eyes are full of spring turmoil.

"Brother Sihan, you know, I haven't felt in love for a long time, this Belle is really cute."

"She has children."

"How do you know?" Mo Jing looked at Huo Sihan in surprise.

"My guess."

Mo Jingshen gave him a thumbs up: "Awesome, but you may not know that her child has no father, and Belle is a very powerful single mother!"

no dad?

Huo Sihan turned his head to look at Mo Jingshen.

How dare this bastard ask him?

Huo Sihan laughed, his brows and eyes showing coldness.

He lazily turned around, took the wine glass handed by the bartender, and threw his neck back with a sigh of relief.

The wine entered the throat, the Adam's apple slipped, and it was sexy as hell.

"Brother, you get drunk easily when you drink like this."

Huo Sihan put down his wine glass, and spoke a little slowly.

"I saw your mother last month. She asked me to keep something from you, but I think you, as her only son, have the right to know."

Since Mo Jingshen returned to China, he has lived alone and rarely returned to his old house.

Hearing this, his nerves suddenly collapsed.

"What happened to my mother?"

"She has cancer!"

bang.

The wine glass in Mo Jingshen's hand fell on the bar counter, and the amber liquid spilled all over the floor.

His face turned pale, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he lacked the chic demeanor of a new and famous director.

"You, you said, my mother has cancer? Impossible! She had a video call with me the day before yesterday, and she was still full of energy."

"That's because she doesn't want you to know, so she keeps pretending that nothing happened."

Mo Jing panicked and stood up abruptly.

"I, I'll go back now."

Huo Sihan grabbed him and said, "Your mother doesn't want you to know, why do you deliberately expose her, if you want to be really filial, treat her better, be more obedient, then your mother will be in a better mood and maybe her health will be better."

Mo Jingshen sat down, his eyes were full of self-blame and sadness.

He has always been a rebellious person, and he always likes to fight against his parents, making him go west instead of going east. He used to think it was his personality, but now he always thinks he is a SB.

"Brother Sihan, thank you for telling me."

Huo Sihan patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "You're welcome."

Mo Jing washed his nose deeply: "Then I'll go back first, my mother doesn't like me staying up late to go to bars, and if she finds out, she will be angry again."

"I'll go with you."

After paying the bill, the two walked out of the bar, and the driver drove over.

After getting in the car, Huo Sihan pulled a wet towel over Mo Jingshen's arm, and wiped it vigorously.

Mo Jingshen looked at him inexplicably.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"It's dirty, wipe it for you."

Mo Jing looked at Huo Sihan deeply moved.

"Brother Sihan, you are really kind."

The driver quickly sent Mo Jingshen downstairs to the apartment.

Mo Jingshen got out of the car, said goodbye to Huo Sihan and entered the building, waited for the elevator gap to look down at his arm, it was all rubbed red.

How much force does it take, is he that dirty?

Except for being pulled by Belle, I haven't encountered any dirty things at all.

And Peer's hands were white and tender, not dirty at all.

So, brother Sihan is wiping away his loneliness?
(End of this chapter)