My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1794 Warning (1)

Three months after Zhang Xiaowei saw Xu Molian again, it was another part-time job that Fang Wenshan helped her take. This world is really amazing. Since the last time we separated in the parking lot, this is the first time we met, G City It's not too big to say big, not too small to say it's not too small. It's a **** of a ghost to always meet this way over and over again.

Zhang Xiaowei is holding a man who is enough to be her father. Yes, her job today is to accompany this so-called successful man who is more than half a century old and fat-eared to the dinner party. Her main job is vases and meeting people. Just laugh.

Yes, the part-time job that Fang Wenshan helped her this time was still unreliable, and she was already unable to complain about it.

"Boss Mo has a new love?" Zhang Xiaowei didn't expect Xu Molian to hold a Qiubo Yingying in her hand, and a beauty who helped the wind and the willow walk over to greet her gold master.

Suddenly there were unexplainable emotions, and she couldn't tell whether it was a guilty conscience or something else.

Boss Mo patted the back of Zhang Xiaowei's hand. When he smiled, he showed gold teeth, neither denying it nor admitting it, "How about it? I have a good vision."

Xu Molian pretended to inadvertently sweep Zhang Xiaowei, took a sip of champagne, and made no statement.

Boss Mo had to smile awkwardly, and said to himself, "Of course, it is incomparable with Mr. Xu's fiancée, Mr. Xu is so lucky."

The slender beauty next to Xu Molian, who seemed to have emerged from the Jiangnan ink painting, smiled decently, and nodded gently at Boss Mo, "You're overwhelmed."

"Don't tell me?" Xu Molian didn't notice their greetings, handed the champagne glass to the waiter beside her, and asked casually.

"Who is this……"

"My name is Zhang Xiaowei. I am very happy to meet the two." Zhang Xiaowei came directly from home, and met Xu Molian before he had time to introduce himself to Boss Mo. To avoid embarrassment and fear that he was talking nonsense, he had to take it first. The words of Boss Mo.

Boss Mo smiled with satisfaction, and patted the back of Zhang Xiaowei's hand again, "Xiaowei is very good, I am old Mo Yanfu, right."

There was a bit of indifference in the tone, a bit ambiguous.

Zhang Xiaowei and Fang Wenshan had three chapters about the law, and it was impossible to have too close contact. Clapped the back of the hand, of course, it didn't count. Twenty thousand yuan was just a show. Naturally, she couldn't offend the sponsor, so she had to bear it.

But I don't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that Xu Molian stared at her hand, and her narrow and beautiful eyes were faintly filled with anger.

Of course, she thought this was just her own illusion, and she couldn't find the reason why Xu Molian was angry.

Fortunately, Boss Mo just greeted a few words and took her to other places, otherwise she would not be able to bear the high-pressure sight.

"Lian, do you... know the girl who is just now?" Ling Rou'er asked cautiously, her smoky eyes with timid anxiety.

Xu Molian took her gaze back from Zhang Xiaowei's back, her cold lips were soothingly stamped on the girl's forehead, "Insignificant people, ask why."

Ling Rou'er's heart sank. This statement means she knows him. He understands Xu Molian, a really insignificant person. He is lazy to even answer. Besides, he took the initiative to greet her.

"really?"

"Rouer..."

"Sorry, I... deviant."

Xu Molian didn't say anything, pulling her to the side of the resting area with some fatigue.

(End of this chapter)