I go north, you go south

Chapter 70 Special
"Why do your lines sound like an old Taoist priest? I didn't come to ask you for fortune-telling."

Ling Bei's face was capitalized, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Mo Ziwen, let me ask you, can you be a little more reserved, this name is quite easy to pronounce?"

"Of course, a person like me with such strong adaptability can be brought into identity in minutes. Let's talk about it."

Mo Ziwen paused deliberately, with a strong sense of humor: "Brother, you have already said that, so it will be a matter of time?"

Obviously, this sentence hit Ling Bei's mind: "That's true."

"Did you tell her?" Mo Ziwen casually asked a somewhat rambling question.

Ling Bei frowned, apparently not understanding what Mo Ziwen meant: "What?"

"Is she your first love?" Mo Ziwen turned around and looked at Ling Bei with some amusement: "You haven't told her yet, have you?"

"I..." Ling Bei froze for a moment, and confessed in a low voice: "No, I'm afraid it's not the time yet."

Mo Ziwen almost spit out a sip of wine: "You haven't told her yet!? Brother, what do you think, old man? If you don't say it now, what are you waiting for? Will you be a parting speech when you break up?"

"Mo Ziwen, if you can't speak, shut up, no one will treat you as dumb!"

Ling Bei shot at Mo Ziwen with a "killing and silent" look, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to reach out and pull him up.

"Brother, I was wrong."

Under Ling Bei's pressure, Mo Ziwen immediately realized his mistake, clasped his hands together, and confessed his mistake devoutly: "You and your sister-in-law have such a deep fate, you should live for one lifetime, three lifetimes, lifetimes, and forever."

"Okay, just shut up."

Ling Bei could never stand Mo Ziwen's noise.

Seeing Ling Bei's "happy face" even though he dislikes him now, Mo Ziwen pretended to sigh: "Oh, now that you are showing affection, I'm really a little envious."

Ling Bei leaned back on the back of the chair, looked sideways at Mo Ziwen, and still showed a slight smile: "Didn't you say you are unmarried? Why, regret it?"

Mo Ziwen was noncommittal, just smiled and took a sip of wine, and changed the subject: "Brother, why do you like sister-in-law?"

"She...is very special."

It seems that Ling Bei has no intention of being open and honest with Mo Ziwen.

Mo Ziwen snorted: "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Ling Bei still just smiled: "I'll tell you next time."

Then he got up and left the bar and walked towards the door.

"Hey, you..."

Mo Ziwen was obviously still a little bit unresponsive: "Isn't this purely tantalizing?"

But Mo Ziwen, who has always known about Ling Bei, also knows in his heart that a secret that can change Ling Bei so much, he will not easily tell others if he thinks about it.

This is a habit that people who are ups and downs in the mall will develop unconsciously.

Just hope he doesn't hide it from the people who should say it.

Seeing that Ling Bei left in such an inexplicable manner, Mo Ziwen felt bored drinking here alone, so he thought about booking a private room and inviting some friends to come and play together.

The young master Mo's life pursuit is so high.

As a result, as soon as he got up from the high chair by the bar, he turned around and saw a short-haired girl rushing over in a hurry.

Xu Huan muttered while looking at the phone screen.

The point is that she looks like an atomic bomb that is about to explode, menacing and extremely powerful.

It seemed that someone had pissed her off again.

(End of this chapter)