Good night, Mr. Pei

Chapter 118 A Yan, Thank You (3)

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Ai Xiangnuan felt like an outsider.

In retrospect, what she said just now was really sentimental, maybe Pei Moyan came up because she was worried about Jiang Yiqian.

"Ah yo——" Jiang Yiqian's beautiful eyes flickered, and she tilted her foot in a gesture, and her ankle touched the broken vase disk, and immediately cut a long and thin wound, oozing bright red blood.

Jiang Yiqian was unstable and was about to fall.

She is a model, and if she gets injured, it will have a great impact on her career. However, she wants to verify her weight in Pei Moyan's heart, and she wants to test whether Pei Moyan cares about her.

Even though it was really a stupid way to hurt herself, she couldn't care less.

She looked flustered, waving her slender arms in mid-air, but deliberately didn't support the table.

If Pei Moyan didn't help her, she would take advantage of the injury to make Ai Xiangnuan feel better.

Anyway, relying on her fame, as long as she makes a complaint in front of the media and sheds a few tears, it is enough for Ai Xiangnuan to be condemned by fans and public opinion.

Pei Moyan walked over with quick eyes and hands, and reached out to hold Jiang Yiqian.

Jiang Yiqian leaned against Pei Moyan's arms, a triumphant and triumphant smile flashed across her mouth.

"Ayan, thank you." Jiang Yiqian patted her chest in shock, and said in a shy voice with a very gentle and sweet voice.

Ai Xiangnuan pursed his lips, a faint smile flashed across his face, he lifted his feet and walked out of the box, the floor was covered with carpet, all the way to the door of the cafe.

……

A heavy rain fell without warning.

The overwhelming rain hit the ground, and the wind blew over, adding a bit of coolness.

Ai Xiangnuan stood at the door of the cafe, reaching out to hail a taxi.

On rainy days, it is difficult to get a taxi. This is the city center with the most traffic.

Jiang Yiqian was injured. Although the probability of Pei Moyan chasing her out was very small, Ai Xiangnuan still didn't want to stay for a minute, and couldn't stay any longer.

She rushed into the heavy rain and ran along the road. After running a few hundred meters, she reached out to stop the taxi again.

When I got into the taxi, the rain outside the window seemed to be getting heavier, beating on the window and crackling.

The driver glanced at Ai Xiangnuan, who was drenched through the rearview mirror, and saw that his oval face was extremely pale.

"Miss, where are you going?" the driver asked cautiously.

Ai Xiangnuan came back to his senses, and looked forward blankly.

There are really very few places she can go in the whole Nanqing City, and now the only place she can go is Biyunju.

Could it be that Pei Moyan is so unscrupulous because she is determined by her?
Biting her bloodless lips with her white teeth, Ai Xiangnuan responded, "Go to Binjiang Road, Biyunju."

The driver started the car, and his eyes became more and more inquisitive. You must know that the area on Binhai Road is the most expensive villa area in Nanqing City.

……

"Madam, what's the matter with you?" Zheng Bo held an umbrella, handed the fare to the taxi driver, and stood beside the taxi, helping Ai Xiangnuan hold the umbrella to cover the rainstorm .

"Where is the young master, didn't he go out with you?"

Ai Xiangnuan smiled awkwardly at Zheng Bo, did not respond, and walked into the villa in a daze.

The central air conditioner in Biyunju was on, and as soon as she entered the villa, she crossed her arms, her soaked clothes clinging to her body, making her shiver from the cold.

"Uncle Zheng, I'm sorry to trouble you today, I'll go up first!"

Before Ai Xiangnuan went to the bathroom, he took out the wet phone in his pocket, and there was not even a missed call on the black screen.

(End of this chapter)