Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 622 Do you want to meet the prince?

An Chumian agreed to the publication on the novel website, she put down the phone, looked at Mo Linchen with a chuckle, "Ah Chen, we can turn off the lights now."

Mo Linchen glanced at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, Mianmian was a good boy who went to bed early and woke up early.

However, just as the lights were about to be turned off, there was another knock on the door.

Mo Linchen's face darkened, and he suppressed the violent impulse.

Ye Bo stood outside the door, and when the door opened, he saw Mo Linchen's icy face, and suddenly became frightened.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Bo suppressed his fear, shook his arms, and said with a smile, "I just... want to ask if Master Mo and Madam have slept yet!"

Mo Linchen's face was sullen, he looked at Ye Bo with dark eyes, and raised his hand to close the door.

Neuropathy.

Ye Bo's complexion changed, and he quickly got stuck in the crack of the door.

"and many more……"

The door ruthlessly pressed Ye Bo's palm.

An Chumian rubbed her eyes, startled by the screams of the slaughtered pig.

She was in her pajamas, and she came to the door stunned.

"Are you okay?"

Mo Linchen didn't expect that Ye Bo could also be pinched by his hand.

Ye Bo blew into his palm in pain, and when he saw An Chumian in pajamas, he suddenly froze.

"Ye Bo, do you still want eyes?"

Seeing Ye Bo's squinting, engrossed look, Mo Linchen pulled An Chumian behind him and covered it with his broad chest.

With a cold voice like icicles, Ye Bo hurriedly said, "Ma'am, I have something to tell you."

An Chumian smiled lightly and nodded, "Okay, let's talk slowly in the room."

The coldness in Master Mo's eyes could freeze people to death, so he didn't dare to face the difficulties!
Ye Bo smiled coyly, "I'll just say it outside the door, it will be soon."

First, he played a funny video on his mobile phone.

An Chumian saw that the internet celebrity of the prince of the state wanted to spend a lot of money to find someone, and she looked downcast, but she was extremely noble and vigorous.

Netizens burst out laughing at the crappy Mandarin.

[Zhouguo friends, I'm waiting for you at the construction site moving bricks, here's the person you're looking for! 】

[I am the eighth-generation descendant of Aixinjueluo No.70. Maybe we can have a drink together and discuss the treasure. 】

[Looking for people every day, I believe that you will die alone, and you can't find the talent you want! 】

An Chumian watched the mediocre funny video, and a hint of doubt appeared on her face.

Mo Linchen glanced at the screen of the phone, and the chill on his face became even worse.

"You just let her watch this at night?"

As if Ye Bo dared to admit that he could only play with his corpse today.

Ye Bo shook his head in a panic, and said hastily, "No, no, I want to ask Madam if he knows him?"

"I don't know this foreigner."

An Chumian said inexplicably, and returned the phone to Ye Bo.

Mo Linchen looked at him coldly and gloomyly. If Ye Bo had no good reason, he would disturb their sleep time.

Before Qiao Xiamin leaves tomorrow, she can attend another funeral.

Ye Bo's body tensed up, he wiped the cold sweat off his face, and forced a smile, "When I participated in the mission at Ridge, I received a mission to kill the royal family of the state, and after knowing who he was looking for, I left Let him live."

Ye Bo told the whole story, and he looked at An Chumian, "Don't look at him as a liar in the video, but he is really a prince. The person he is looking for is U God, Mianhuang, Mianyi painter, stock market leader Wang, it seems to be related to Madam."

An Chumian was puzzled, "What do you want me for?"

"I don't know about that. Do you want to meet him, Madam?"

(End of this chapter)