Mommy, Daddy is here again

Chapter 35 I'm going to marry your girlfriend!

Jian Ruge responded, "Remember, Prince Mo."

Seeing that Jian Ruge really remembered him, Mo Zixiang couldn't help but feel a little proud, and raised his eyebrows at Mu Qinghan.

"Yes, it's me. I'm really happy that Ms. Jane still remembers me." After finishing the polite words, Mo Zixiang changed the subject to talk about the purpose of his call, "Ms. Jane, can you come over to CC now?" A bar? I have something to ask you."

When Mo Zixiang called, Jian Ruge had just finished eating with Ling Xiaoyue and was on her way home.

Ling Xiaoyue's father had passed away for half a month.

But in the past half a month, Ling Xiaoyue has not been able to get out of the grief of the sudden loss of her father.

Although Ling Xiaoyue looked like a normal person and took good care of Yunqing's mother, she would still cry secretly when there was no one around.

There's not much Jian Ruge can do, she can only come to see Ling Xiaoyue from time to time, and accompany Ling Xiaoyue.

Warm Ling Xiaoyue with practical actions, and tell Ling Xiaoyue that she will always be by her side, and accompany her through the pain of losing her father.

The phone was quiet for a while, but Jian Ruge didn't reply to Mo Zixiang immediately.

There was no consent and no immediate refusal.

Seeing that Jian Ruge remained silent for a long time, Mo Zixiang asked uncertainly: "Miss Jian, are you listening?"

Jian Ruge: "Yes, I'm listening."

Mo Zixiang: "Miss Jian, I really need you for something, can you come over?"

Inexplicably, Jian Ruge thought of Mo Zixiang at Ling Xiaoyue's father's funeral, and of Mo Zixiang who dressed Ling's father in mourning and saw him off for the last time.

In the end, Jian Ruge agreed.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Hearing Jian Ruge's promise, Mo Zixiang immediately said: "Miss Jian, when you go to the CC bar, just say you are looking for me, and someone will bring you here. I will wait for you here, see you soon."

Jian Ruge: "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Rumeng immediately turned the car around and drove to CC bar.

At the door of the CC bar, as soon as Jian Rumeng got out of the car, a waiter immediately greeted her, "Hello, is this Miss Jian?"

Jane Rumeng nodded, "Yes."

The waiter nodded respectfully, "Ms. Jian, hello, Young Master Mo asked me to pick you up. Come with me."

Jian Ruge nodded again: "Okay."

The waiter led the way, and soon brought Jian Ruge to Mo Zixiang's special box.

"Miss Jian, Young Master Mo is inside, please."

"Thank you!"

Jian Ruge pushed the door open, and immediately saw two noble and extraordinary men drinking wine.

Sensing that the box door was pushed open, the two people who were drinking stopped their movements at the same time and looked at the person coming.

Jian Ruge raised a bright smile, walked in, and greeted, "Mr. Mu."

Then he looked at Mo Zixiang: "Young Master Mo, why did you ask me to come here?"

Thinking of something, Jian Ruge went on to say: "Could it be that you asked me to come and drink with you?"

Mo Zixiang did not answer Jian Ruge's question directly, but looked at her and said, "Ruge, you are here."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Jian Ruge uncertainly and asked, "Ruge, is it okay for me to call you that? You don't mind, do you?"

Jian Ruge laughed, "I don't mind, the name is just a title."

Mo Zixiang patted the sofa beside him, "Ruge, come and sit."

Jian Ruge sat down next to Mo Zixiang and Mu Qinghan, looked at Mo Zixiang and asked, "Young Master Mo, what do you want me to do? Could it be that you really asked me to come and drink with you?" ?”

Mu Qinghan glanced at Jian Ruge and said coldly: "You still come if you know."

"..." Jian Ruge was speechless.

Mo Zixiang glared at Mu Qinghan, and quickly explained: "Ruge, don't listen to his nonsense, I came to you because I really have something to do."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zixiang looked at Jian Ruge and asked, "Ruge, are we friends?"

Jian Ruge nodded, "Of course, it's my wish to be friends with Mo Shao."

Mo Zixiang: "Since that's the case, don't be so alien. You always call me Mo Shao Mo Shao. From now on, just call me Zi Xiang."

Mu Qinghan was disdainful: "Hmph! Zixiang? How good is your relationship?"

Mo Zixiang ignored Mu Qinghan, smiled awkwardly, then looked at Jian Ruge and said, "Of course, if Ruge doesn't feel appropriate, you can just call me Mo Zixiang."

Jian Ruge smiled slightly, "There's nothing inappropriate, I just said a title, so I'd rather be respectful than obedient, and I'll call you Zixiang directly from now on."

After Jian Ruge finished speaking, someone's face darkened immediately, and the temperature in the box also quickly cooled down.

Mo Zixiang drank his glass of wine in one gulp and shouted, "Okay, call me Zixiang from now on."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zixiang, who was somewhat drunk, looked at Jian Ruge and asked, "Ruge, I saw you staying with the girl from the Ling family that day. Do you know the girl from the Ling family?"

Jian Ruge nodded, "It's not just acquaintance, she is my best friend."

"Oh, girlfriend! Very good!" After Mo Zixiang finished speaking, he poured another glass of wine and drank it down. Then he looked at Jian Ruge and said, "Ruge, do you know? When you get married, the bride is your best friend."

"What? What did you say?" Jian Ruge looked at Mo Zixiang incredulously, "You said you were going to get married? With my best friend—Ling Xiaoyue?"

"Yes, I'm going to marry your best friend, and I, Mo Zixiang, want to marry your best friend, that girl from the Ling family!" Mo Zixiang laughed at himself, "Hehe, Ruge, are you surprised? , It's hard to believe? But all of this is true, just to repay her father for saving my father, so I want to marry her!"

After listening to Mo Zixiang's words, Jian Ruge let out a chuckle.

"Zixiang, what age is it now, what kind of 'life-saving grace, promise with your body' is still playing! Don't be funny here, okay? Don't say whether you agree or not, just rely on From what I know about Yueyue, it is impossible for her to agree."

Mu Qinghan looked at Jian Ruge who was sitting so close to him.

He looked at this woman who was smiling jokingly, chatting with Mo Zixiang, and completely ignoring him.

She has been here for so long, and she is so close to him, yet he doesn't hate her at all, she doesn't feel any discomfort, and she doesn't suffer from mania.

To say that the only dissatisfaction that made him want to get angry was this woman's blindness.

He is such a big president, such a dazzling and handsome man exists, yet she can't see him.

Not only that, she was actually deaf, so deaf that she couldn't hear his voice at all!His reminder!
Zixiang?

Is their relationship so good that they can be called that?

And Mo Zixiang, who is about to get married, is still so out of tune!
It seems that Jiangcheng is really too small, and it almost can't hold him.

　Babies are very awesome, the recommendation will soon reach 1500, and I will add more today, probably before ten o'clock, okay~
　　


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