Chapter 52 You Are Not Specific
Xiao Moqian frowned, he still had some impressions of Feng Xi'an, he remembered that she used to make trouble for Qin Huanxi.

Did she come to trouble Qin Huanhuan again?
After his thoughts settled down, President Xiao's face was slightly cold, and he listened intently while holding his breath.

This little woman is so disobedient, she just told her to turn on the loudspeaker, but she dared to ignore his words, and when she goes back, he must... spank her ass hard.

The corners of Qin Huanxi's lips curled up in a mocking arc, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes at the sky, "What's the matter?"

"Just now I sent the location and time of my birthday party to your mobile phone. After I sent it, I found out that you must not have my number, so I called you."

The implication is that Feng Xi'an wants to find out about her in a matter of minutes, but you, Qin Huanxi, are not, you are just the daughter of a second-rate entrepreneur.

"I won't go to your birthday reception." Qin Huanle said lightly, this kind of reception of the rich second generation in the upper class is full of comparisons, everyone is wearing a disguise, and it is really tiring to go.

What's more, she felt that Feng Xi'an was not that enthusiastic.

Feng Xi'an was silent on the phone for a few seconds, "What's the matter? Don't you give me this face?"

"I really can't spare the time. I have to do tutoring that day." Qin Huanhuan really didn't want to go.

"Happy, I really hope you can come, don't refuse, I will send a driver to pick you up then."

"I……"

Before Qin Huanxi could say the next word, the phone was hung up.

What kind of quality is this person?

She put away her phone and smiled helplessly.

Raising his eyes, he met Xiao Moqian's deep black eyes again.

Qin Huanhuan's fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, concealing the panic in his heart that was slowly sinking in his eyes.

Xiao Moqian's heart fluttered when he saw this pair of elegant starry eyes.

"Are you free next Monday?" The deep and hoarse voice was full of bewitching.

Qin Huanhuan was a little overwhelmed. He was a big boss, and if he needed her to do something, he just said it. Why did he need to ask her if she was free?
"Yes." Although surprised, she still answered.

If he doesn't seize the time to cherish the time with him now, if the girl he wants to pursue agrees to him, then she has no reason to stay by his side anymore.

Even though there was an agreement between them, she really didn't want to be a mistress.

"Well, accompany me to a party then." Xiao Moqian picked up the red wine glass beside the table, motioning for Qin Huanxi to clink glasses with him.

"Cheers!"

The red and coquettish liquid in the crystal clear wine glass is flowing and swirling...

After the meal, turning around the door of the restaurant, Xiao Moqian opened the door of the blue Maserati.

Qin Huanxi drank a few glasses of red wine, her face was slightly tipsy, seeing Xiao Moqian changed the car again, her beautiful brows were frowned.

"Xiao Moqian, you are a non-specific person."

Maybe it was the wine that strengthened her courage, but she actually spoke out what was in her heart.

"Huh?" Xiao Moqian raised his eyebrows slightly, his black eyes stared deeply at the little woman with a flushed face.

She said he was not specific?

His heart felt desolate for no reason.

She had occupied his heart for eight years, yet she still accused him of being inattentive?

Could it be that she was single-minded after dumping him?
On the absolutely beautiful face, the well-defined chin was tensed, and the thin lips were tightly pursed, showing that he was not at peace at this moment.

"Yes, look at you, you change a different car every day, do you know that the car you change will be very sad."

 La la la, thanks Joe Ding Ding! Hahahaha!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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