Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1114 That Smile Contains Too Much Content

After buying the car, it was naturally time for lunch.

Xia Zhishui suggested eating outside, and then went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients for her dinner tonight.

Nalan was naturally happy and had no objections.

However, when the two were about to leave the garage, they collided head-on with the man they both avoided in front of the wide glass doorpost.

The man was dressed in a black suit, with a handsome figure, a cold aura and a sword aura, especially his unsmiling and handsome features, which made him look even more extraordinary.

I saw him with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other holding his mobile phone while talking on the phone. They bumped into each other awkwardly at the revolving glass door, and the atmosphere turned cold in an instant.

Mo Linfeng was quite surprised to meet Xia Zhishui here, he gave a simple hum to the other end of the phone, and quickly hung up the phone.

The smell of flames that were on the verge of a sword spread in no time.

In particular, when the two men's eyes collided, they probably had the intention of digging out the other's ancestral grave.

Three people blocked the door, and no one wanted to give way.

Followed by the manager who saw off the guests, he didn't know how to advance or retreat for a while.

In short, the sense of oppression of who is going to fight for the front makes people shudder.

Mo Linfeng's thick, ink-stained eyes froze for a moment, and his eyes lightly moved away from the woman's hand on the man's arm.

He was the first to break the cold atmosphere of each other, and smiled at Nalan coldly and mockingly: "Yo, you want to buy a car? The recent sharp drop in Dongying's stock market doesn't seem to affect Mr. Nalan. I'm about to jump into the river. Mr. Nalan, you have such a good attitude, it's worth learning from me."

After he finished speaking, he turned his body slightly to the side, making it obvious what the Tao meant.

Nalan Rongmo nodded slightly, as a response to this man.

He had nothing to say to this man, if it wasn't for the presence of a woman, the two of them would have started fighting.

It is impossible for Nalan Rongmo to forget about Dongying's financial crisis, but only for the insidious methods he used.

Nalan Rongmo hugged Xia Zhishui's waist, that aggressive attitude of declaring his sovereignty instantly ignited the fire in Mo Linfeng's heart.

He half embraced the well-behaved woman in his arms, bowed his head and asked with a smile, "Hey, have you decided what to eat for lunch?"

The woman gently and obediently flicked the hair behind her ears. Her hair seemed to have grown a lot. The original shoulder-length hair had reached the waist and eyes, and it was loosely draped, adding a bit of grace to her. style.

She ignored the cold and deep gaze from the opposite side all the way, tilted her head and smiled playfully at Nalan Rongmo: "I heard from An Qiyue that there is a French restaurant at Universal International, how about we go there?" Shall I try something new?"

Naturally, Nalan Rongmo had no objection, hugged her and walked out of the revolving door, humming lightly.

Mo Linfeng narrowed his dark eyes, and when Xia Zhishui passed him and brushed his arm with his shoulder, he smiled lazily and casually: "Miss Xia, last night's 520, didn't it taste good?"

Xia Zhishui was surprised, she was drunk, but the unknown meaning in the man's words obviously aroused some suspicion of provocation.

She's usually drunk, and the next day it's almost like she has a piece of amnesia, basically the next day she can't remember what happened last night.

She was still in shape, turned her head, and said in a cool voice with unknown annoyance, "What 520?"

Mo Linfeng looked at her secretive smile, that smile hinted at too much content, at least what it conveyed to Nalan Rongmo was a light adultery/love.

(End of this chapter)