The daughter of rebirth is not stupid

Chapter 27 The Missy's Lover
What Jin Lin said was right, and Hang Ze was quite distressed because of this incident, but after thinking about it, the reason he was least willing to accept was actually the most likely reason.

"Do you mean that Duan Rou is probably taking revenge on the two of us?"

Jin Lin's eyes signaled that although she was unwilling to believe that Duan Rou would have such a great ability, the fact was right in front of their eyes.

She picked up the bathrobe prepared by the hotel, exposing her clean and beautiful body without hesitation, and then put on the bathrobe.

There was still red wine that they hadn't finished drinking on the table. She poured two glasses and handed one of them to Hang Ze.

"Yesterday I went back with Lan Ran. Obviously, she is not good at facing me at the moment, so there must be other people's support to make her a high-profile star overnight."

When it comes to attracting attention, Jin Lin unconsciously clenched the cup in her hand. Her fame today is due to her step by step, and she will never let Lan Ran take it away.

Hang Ze felt that what Jin Lin said was more and more reasonable. Together, the two felt that this matter needed to be verified, so they quickly put on their clothes and prepared to go to verify something.

"I'll go back to Hang's house right now, as for you to go and see Lan Ran."

Hang Ze couldn't wait to know if Duan Rou did all this alone, if so, he would underestimate Duan Rou too much.

If not, then who?

The two left the hotel one after the other without even having breakfast.

Mojia
The clock needs to be rewound to more than ten hours ago. After Duan Rou said that shocking and even shameless words, Mo Ran was not angry.

He pulled her hand away, "Eat first."

Duan Rou was not interested at all when there was a table full of delicious food. She kept looking at him, and there was no wave on her gentle face. Could it be that she was telling a bad joke just now?
What surprised her even more was that this man finished dinner in a leisurely manner, cleaned up all the dishes, and put the apron where it should be placed in an orderly manner.

Finally, when Duan Rou was about to rush out the door, she asked, "Would you like a glass of wine?"

Duan Rou pretended to be a woman who had seen the wind and rain, and agreed coolly, "It's just drinking."

I really didn't expect such a rigid teacher to have a bottle of good red wine at home. After two glasses, Duan Rou became more courageous.

He started to move his hands and feet, approached Mo Ran's side, and held his arm, "I'll take care of you, okay?"

As he spoke, he took out the check he had prepared in advance from his bag, and took out a piece of blank paper from the exercise paper just now, and quickly wrote four words, the maintenance contract.

Duan Rou thought that a teacher might not be able to earn that much in a year, it was only once, and these were just deposits.

With a bang, a check was slapped in front of Mo Ran, but he didn't even frown.

"Isn't that enough?"

Is this man so greedy?Duan Rou drank another glass of wine.

Bang, the second check was placed in front of him, his face was still expressionless, but there was some turmoil in his eyes when he looked at her.

"Don't think that you just want to sit on the ground and raise the price just because you think you are what I like!" Her cheeks were flushed, and she hadn't deliberately practiced drinking before, but now it seems that she must find time to practice.

This 20 is enough to find a random man on the street!
Even looking for a moneyboy is enough to find a high-end one, this man is really bad!
Mo Ran looked at her, the thick lenses blocked his eyes, making it hard to see through.

But he is not a heartless and indifferent person, but nurturing seems a bit ugly.

Especially since this woman just got married today.

After all, the wedding between Duan's family and Hang's family is unprecedented. If you provoke such a woman, will you be in trouble for yourself?
Unexpectedly, within five seconds of thinking, the woman stood up, threw down another check, pulled out the hairpin holding her hair and threw it away.

"It doesn't matter, it's a deal!" He insisted on rushing over.

Her kiss was flustered and fragrant, making people want to go further.

No matter how gentle a man is, he is wild, and just when he was about to wake up, someone retched and fell asleep.

He smiled wryly, letting this awkward position lie on the sofa.

As for the identity of this woman, she doesn't care, so why should he care.

(End of this chapter)