Li Shao proposed again today

Chapter 972 Mr. Mo, Xiao Rong is yours tonight [32]
At twelve o'clock in the morning, Lancheng's nightlife has just begun.

Mo Yehan stood in a suit and leather shoes in the cold wind of a winter night, letting little snowflakes fall on his body.

There was a cigarette between his slender fingers, and the smoke lingered, but it couldn't cover up the chill around him.

The woman standing beside him had delicate makeup and minimal clothes, and she was trembling with her arms folded.

Mo Yehan felt the phone in his pocket vibrate a few times, took it out and scanned it, his eyebrows moved slightly.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes cast a sidelong glance at the woman beside her, and said in a tone that could not detect any emotion, "You go."

After finishing the sentence, he edited a few words on the screen with his fingertips and pressed send.

Hearing this, the woman held back her trembling teeth, and said softly, "Mr. Mo, Xiaorong is yours tonight, and I have to take good care of you after receiving the money."

This man is not an ordinary person, it would definitely be a good thing to sleep with him for a night, and it would be even better if he could become his regular bed partner.

She has to seize the opportunity!

Mo Yehan's eyes darkened slightly, and he said lightly, "No need, it's just a play on the occasion."

The woman who called herself Xiao Rong suddenly showed disappointment, but she didn't give up. She rushed over and hugged the man's arm, and said softly: "Mr. Mo, Xiao Rong is sincere to you, not just playing on the spot!"

A hint of displeasure appeared between Mo Yehan's calm and restrained brows, and sullenness appeared on his extremely fair face.

He waved the woman's hand away mercilessly, and said in a deep voice, "Get out, don't make me say it again."

After finishing the words, Mo Yehan stretched his long legs and walked towards the black Maybach not far away.

Xiao Rong saw that his car turned out to be a Maybach, her eyes were straightened, she wanted to rush over again but she didn't dare, so she could only stare at him unwillingly.

Mo Yehan threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, and raised his foot to snuff it out.

He opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat. He glanced at the girl's reply on WeChat, and his thin cherry-colored lips curved slightly.

Immediately start the car, dust away.

……

Under the quilt, Gu Mengmeng clenched her phone tightly, feeling extremely anxious.

"Brother Mo is asleep, right?" She didn't receive a reply, so she could only comfort herself in this way.

Just when she was about to put down the phone, the phone vibrated a few times at this moment, so frightened that Gu Mengmeng almost screamed.

She quickly clicked on WeChat, and saw that it was Mo Yehan's reply, her little heart was beating wildly.

[Brother Mo: Well, it’s still outside. ]
Gu Mengmeng stared at these words, and began to hesitate how to reply.

After about a minute, she entered the text cheekily.

[Meng Shangtian: I don't know if I have the honor to eat your supper? ]
After the demerit message was sent out, nothing happened again.

Gu Mengmeng waited for nearly half an hour without receiving a reply, her eyes dimmed a little bit, and her face became extremely ugly and depressed.

"Brother Mo must really hate me, right?"

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have sent it to Brother Mo..."

When Gu Mengmeng was muttering to herself in self-blame, the phone rang suddenly.

"I really miss you. In every rainy season, what you choose to forget is what I hate the most. Paper is short but love is long..."

Gu Mengmeng was startled, and when she saw the caller ID, she quickly reached out and rubbed her eyes.

She suspected that she was dazzled, or that she had hallucinations because she missed Brother Mo too much.

It's just that she blinked several times in a row, and the words "Brother Mo" were displayed on the screen.

Not a hallucination!

Gu Mengmeng sat up suddenly in shock, suppressed her excitement, connected the phone, and said cautiously, "Brother Mo?"

The man's lazy and magnetic voice came through the receiver, "Mengmeng, I am in the spring breeze."

(End of this chapter)