Doting Wife 108 Styles: Young Master Xi, please keep a low profile!

Chapter 36 Uncle Seniority
Mu Qingning took it, and Ning Luoluo glanced at Xi Jinchen again, and whispered in Mu Qingning's ear, "Remember to contact me."

Mu Qingning saw that Ning Luoluo, who came and went in a hurry, had already walked up to the dignified and noble woman, she pursed her lips a little bit, that woman seemed to be Ning Luoluo's mother.

Lowering her head, she held the business card in her hand, and looked at it seriously. There were a few words written on it, 'Dihuang Media Company-Manager, Ning Luoluo', this.
Although Mu Qingning knew that Ning Luoluo's family was very rich when she was in school, she never thought that she would be so capable. Dihuang Media is not something that ordinary people can enter.

She was still immersed in her own world, until the man sitting opposite said darkly, "Mu Qingning, so I'm your uncle?"

Mu Qingning shuddered, she felt the cold air coming from the front, she put away the business card and put it in her pocket.

"No." Mu Qingning lowered her head and felt awkward in the air, she whispered, "Then I can't say you are my father, can I?"

Although the voice was soft, the certain man heard it firmly, and the certain man wanted to vomit old blood right now.

"Sir, please take your time with your meal." The waiter put down the steak and red wine and left.

Mu Qingning's whole body tensed up, and she felt that the air around her became very cold.

"So, in your heart, I belong to your uncle's generation?"

Mu Qingning didn't expect the man to ask such a question, she lowered her head and cut the steak with a knife and fork in silence.

That's how he was in her mind.
In the cold winter when she was six years old, she still remembered that she was almost frozen to death by the side of the road. Without this man, she would have ascended to heaven a long time ago, and her feelings for him were more grateful.

After cutting the steak, she lowered her head and stuffed it into her mouth mouthful.

The man opened the red wine, poured the red wine into the glass, and after drinking the glass, the man's face became more gloomy.

After Mu Qingning finished eating the steak, she burped, and looked at Xi Jinchen in the blink of an eye. Xi Jinchen's plate hadn't been touched at all, but the red wine had already lost a third.

"Mr. Xi" Mu Qingning exclaimed in her heart, whether Mr. Xi would get drunk if he drank like this, but before she could say it, she was scared by the man's eyes and shut her mouth.

Mu Qingning didn't know why he was upset, was it because she said he was her uncle?
Just when Xi Jinchen finished drinking the cup, Mu Qingning walked up to her side, "Mr. Xi, we should go back."

As he approached, Mu Qingning could smell the alcohol on his body, and subconsciously frowned, she was afraid that Mr. Xi would get drunk, although she hadn't seen Mr. Xi when he was drunk
Xi Jinchen looked like he wouldn't give up until he finished drinking. Mu Qingning was very anxious, but she couldn't stop him.

She looked at the man as if something was wrong, lowered her head, and glanced at the mobile phone in the pocket of the man's suit, she had a flash of inspiration, and she took it out carefully, fortunately the man did not stop him.

At this time, she realized that his mobile phone was locked. She was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when her mobile phone broke down a while ago, Mr. Xi lent her his own mobile phone to use for a long time. The thumb set her fingerprints in this phone.

She lifted her index finger to successfully unlock it, and she was relieved, she was afraid that Mr. Xi had already deleted her fingerprints.

She opened the address book and found the number marked as Bai Yuyan, and she decisively pressed the dial button.

(End of this chapter)