The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2335 Don't Trust Men

Mo Xiaobai carefully opened the package, took out the hand cream, rubbed it for a while before squeezing a little on the back of his hand.

The elegant and fragrant smell entered Mo Xiaobai's nostrils in an instant.

It smells so good!

With the care of hand cream, the already fair and delicate skin exudes a pearl-like luster.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Shen Hanyang: "The hand cream is very useful, thank you Mr. Shen!"

Shen Hanyang replied: "It's not sincere to say thank you, treat me to dinner tonight!"

"Okay, what would Mr. Shen want to eat?"

Looking through the wallet, there are only two hundred, I can't afford expensive ones, I can only have a light meal!

Shen Hanyang said: "I want to eat dumplings!"

Mo Xiaobai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, luckily it was dumplings!

Mo Xiaobai suddenly remembered that he was going to play the piano at night, so he quickly edited the text message: "Boss Shen, I'm sorry, I'm going to play the piano tonight, can I treat you to dumplings at noon tomorrow?"

"Just tonight, I'll wait for you!"

The heart beat a few times inexplicably, Mo Xiaobai held his breath: "Okay, I will contact you tonight!"

At seven o'clock in the evening, Shen Hanyang walked into the Seine Western Restaurant on time and sat down at the seat closest to Mo Xiaobai.

A cup of coffee and two graham crackers.

Quietly enjoy the beautiful music.

An hour passed quickly, Mo Xiaobai changed out of the Greek goddess outfit, put back on his own jeans and pink lace shirt, and stood in front of Shen Hanyang gracefully.

"Mr. Shen, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"

"Don't say that, I didn't wait for you, I was enjoying the music!" Shen Hanyang stood up gracefully: "Let's go!"

"it is good!"

In the dumpling shop, there was only a large plate of dumplings between Mo Xiaobai and Shen Hanyang, and the hot fog prevented her from seeing his handsome face clearly.

The fog in his eyes lingered for a long time.

After eating a dumpling, Shen Hanyang suddenly remembered something, and said, "I read a micro-fiction on the Internet last night, are you interested in listening to it?"

"Yes, if you're interested, tell me!" Mo Xiaobai was enthusiastic.

"A man and a woman, met through WeChat, developed from an online couple to reality, and the two met for the first time."

"Women tell men, if you don't have ambiguous text messages in your mobile phone, or flirt messages in WeChat, I will believe that you really love me."

"If there is, then your mobile phone will be lost to me."

"The man put the mobile phone in the woman's hand without saying anything."

"The woman asked him, so confident? The man replied, I have lost my mobile phone to you!"

After listening to the story, Mo Xiaobai thought for a while and came to a conclusion: "That man should really like that woman, right?"

"Hehe!" Shen Hanyang smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Of course."

"But he may not be very sincere, otherwise there would be no ambiguous text messages and flirtatious messages on the phone."

Mo Xiaobai pursed his lips, maybe this is the nature of a man, when he loves a woman, he can still fall in love with another woman.

The smile on Shen Hanyang's face quickly disappeared, and he was a bit deep: "Why don't you think that the text messages and messages in the man's mobile phone were sent by him and that woman?"

"Ah, so it is like this!" Shen Hanyang's prompt made Mo Xiaobai suddenly realize: "I didn't expect that."

Shen Hanyang pointed out sharply: "You didn't expect that it's because you don't trust men, you think men are unreliable and untrustworthy, right?"

"Is this a psychological test question?" Mo Xiaobai chuckled awkwardly.

These years, she really didn't believe in men, she felt that men were unreliable, Shen Hanyang was right.

(End of this chapter)