Chapter 17 [019] The First Time

"boarding."

Lu Yaoming reached out and pushed the sunglasses, adjusted his hairstyle, and repeated.

"You can get in the car."

Mo Yan uttered a sentence quietly, and Lu Yaoming listened to her next sentence with great interest.

"Lunch please."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yan got into the co-pilot seat unwillingly with puffed cheeks.

Lu Yaoming's beautiful peach blossom eyes showed a smile. After she sat down, she turned sideways and approached her body suddenly, and a fresh breath of mint came to her face.This action of his made Mo Yan's heart beat wildly for quite a while, as the two of them were so close, she would kiss his lips just by turning her head.

His hands crossed her body, quickly helped her fasten her seat belt, and sat back in her seat as if nothing had happened, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "I thought it was a big deal, so let's go."

With no sign of Lu Yaoming in front of him, Mo Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and took a peevish look at the man with a smile on his lips, if he wasn't Mu Jingchen's "friend", she wouldn't go out with him even if he was killed.

As the car drove away, a handsome young man in a suit and uniform picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Young Master, Miss Yan and Young Master Ming have gone out."

Mu Jingchen put down the phone indifferently, and stopped intently at the receding scenery outside the car window, he wondered if it was right or wrong to bring you back this time.

In the luxurious and high-end hotel suite, on the huge dining table, Mo Yan sat opposite Lu Yaoming, staring at the empty suite, "Isn't it necessary to have lunch so grandly?"

"It's very grand?" Lu Yaoming disapproved and cut the food on the plate, "Do you still mind this if you are with Mu Jingchen?"

Mo Yan cut the steak and chewed it a few times before swallowing it, blinking innocently, "I've never been to this kind of place to eat."

When she was young, her father never brought her to such occasions. After she arrived at the shepherd's house, the three meals were prepared by the chef at home. Although she had never eaten in a place like a hotel, she was sure of it. The chef of Mujia is definitely no less than the chef here, even better than the craft here.

Lu Yaoming raised his head, stared at Mo Yan for a while like he was looking at a monster, and then joked, "It seems that you are about to be squeezed dry by Mu Jingchen."

Mo Yan didn't speak, and silently ate the food in front of her. Over the years, she lived an unenviable aristocratic life, and the people around her treated her with respect. She seemed to have everything, but she seemed to have lost a lot. .

Compared with her peers, she seems to know much less about the outside world.

"Little girl."

Mo Yan coughed, and the beef scum choked in her throat, making her blush.

"Lu Yaoming, can you stop calling me by my name so grossly!"

Reluctantly, Mo Yan took the water that Lu Yaoming handed over and drank it down in one gulp, not forgetting to give him a glare.

"Then what do I call you? Mo Yan? No, no, no, it seems that we are too unfamiliar."

Mo Yan watched him talking to himself in silence, she really wanted to say, otherwise, do they know each other well?

"Do you want me to call you aunt like Mu Jingchen with a paralyzed face? I don't want to! So I will call you little aunt from now on." There was a bright smile on that handsome face, and suddenly, Mo aunt seemed I don't hate him that much anymore.

After drinking and eating, Mo Mo rubbed her swollen belly, and said twice, "Can I have some dessert?"

Looking at her eyes glowing with food, a part of his heart softened, and he couldn't help but want to tease her.

"You are a girl, you have so much, be careful that no one wants you to be fat."

Mo Yan pursed her mouth and glanced at him cutely, "It's not that you are married, just eat carrots and worry about it."

(End of this chapter)

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