Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

Chapter 840: Mo Qi felt uncomfortable.

   Her attitude suddenly cooled down. It wasn't that Song Ranran had no eyes, but she felt a little bit. She was anxious and blurted out, "I want to ask Miss Ono, your friend yesterday, is he... still in City D?"

"friend?"

  Han Xiaoye didn't react for a while.

  What's the situation, didn't this Song Ranran come to find Fu Zhiyan?

  Shouldn't it be...I wipe it! Could it be Sinanqing she asked?

   "You mean the one with the face blindness yesterday?"

   "Yes, I think I heard you call him Sinan or something." Song Ranran looked at her expectantly, "Sister Xiaoye, is he still in City D?"

  There are very few men who can afford Lincoln in City D. She has never heard of such a handsome man who is angry with God.

   Maybe they are people from other places. After all, Han Xiaoye and the others also moved from Beijing.

   "I'm here..." Han Xiaoye looked strange, glanced at the bedroom where Mo Qi was, and said, "Do you have anything to do with him?"

  Song Ranran was embarrassed, but sighed, "It's not a problem."

   Han Xiaoye was the most annoying who hesitantly said, "What are you doing with him?"

   "...Actually, I want to know him." Song Ranran raised her head and looked at Han Xiaoye expectantly, "Sister Xiaoye, I really want to know him. Can you introduce me?"

"Do you know that feeling? It's just like in the TV series. The first time I saw him, I felt like I was electrocuted and couldn't move at all." Song Ranran didn't care whether Han Xiaoye wanted to listen or not. He shared his private feelings, "I have never felt this way about anyone, so I want to get to know him, Sister Ono, please introduce me. Are you not friends? If he is still in City D, Can you call him out for a meal? I'll treat him."

   "Don't you mean to see your boss Nanqing?" Han Xiaoye couldn't believe it, "Did you really see your boss Nanqing?"

   "Yes, I'm going to chase him!"

   "Pfft!" Han Xiaoye almost spit out a mouthful of water.

   couldn't help reminding her, "Your age... I'm afraid it's not so suitable."

"What's the matter? Height is not distance, age is not a problem. As long as there is love, even gender can be crossed, not to mention the age difference. I heard from my grandma that Sister Ono and your husband are also 9 years apart in age, and they are not as happy as they are now. Is it?" Song Ranran disapproved and clasped her hands on her chest again excitedly, "By the way, speaking of your husband. Sister Xiaoye, your husband is so handsome. Really, super handsome. When I saw it, I thought it was which one? Star. He looks so handsome! Dumped our school's school grass 18th Street."

She took Han Xiaoye's hand and suddenly said, "Hey, why don't you and your husband come to our school to play with me, and I'll introduce you to my classmates. I promise that you will become our school the next day. man of fame."

   She took Fu Zhiyan to Song Ranran's high school when she was ill. What a joke, her husband is not a dog, he just slipped away? Besides, why did her husband introduce her to Song Ranran's classmates? Is she fed up? Who doesn't know that the little girls nowadays are more heroic than each other, so what if someone takes a fancy to Fu Zhiyan, and cries and makes trouble after pestering her, isn't she looking for trouble, and her brain is kicked by a donkey?

   "He's busy and may not be available."

"That's it..." Song Ranran was disappointed, but suddenly, she thought of it again, "Ah, by the way, our school has a mountain climbing activity another day, you can participate in it together. It's not long, and you can still exercise. I You can talk to our head teacher and add you in, there will be BBQ activities in the evening, so cool."

   "He's very busy." Why doesn't this person listen to others?

   "Hey, I still want to go with Sister Xiaoye, but it doesn't seem to work. I'm so disappointed." Song Ranran looked disappointed.

  Han Xiaoye was a little annoyed, "Ran Ran, I don't think we are that familiar with each other, right?"

   "It's very familiar, don't you think we have the same many hobbies? I have a special affection for you since yesterday, and it feels like a sister." Song Ranran said carelessly.

   "..." How could she remember that Song Ranran had complained about her from her shoes to her residence yesterday, and disgusted her from beginning to end. I despised her and played with her own mobile phone.

   If it weren't for the fact that the meal was eaten last night, Han Xiaoye would have suspected that there was a problem with his memory. It is true that people "see each other" and "hate seeing each other late" to themselves.

   At this moment, Song Ranran stood up, walked to the shelf in the living room, and picked up the ornaments on it. While watching, he turned his head and said to Han Xiaoye as if he was in his own home, "Sister Xiaoye, I want to visit your home, is that okay?"

   "Xiao Jiu is sleeping, let's forget about the bedroom. You can watch it in the living room." Anyway, it's useless to refuse, she has already started watching.

  Han Xiaoye doesn't dislike the character of the spontaneous, on the contrary, he appreciates the girls who are naturally mature. Such people are generally pistachios with an active atmosphere in the crowd. But Song Ranran was so familiar, she really couldn't like it. It's too much of a familiarity. She's just a little girl spoiled by her parents. She does what she says, regardless of other people's opinions.

  …

   Bedroom.

   Feng Yaqin and Mo Qi both heard the conversation in the living room.

   When he heard Song Ranran say that he wanted to chase after Sinanqing, and also said that age is not a problem and height is not a distance, he kept looking at Mo Qi with a smile that was not a smile. Seeing Mo Qi's unprecedented discomfort, don't avoid Feng Yaqin's gaze at first, but her ears perked up disobediently, and she couldn't help listening to what the two of them were saying outside.

   "Now that there is competition, do you care?" Feng Yaqin couldn't help teasing her when she saw her little movements.

   "I didn't, I just heard the gossip and wanted to watch the fun." Mo Qi, like an electric shock, quickly put away half of his mind, and took the little monkey's toy and dangled it in his hand. It's a pity that the little monkey in the crib slept soundly. She was shaking so much that no one saw her. On the contrary, it seemed that she wanted to cover up, and her soul was lost.

  Feng Yaqin is someone from the past, how could she not know that she cares. He smiled and praised, "Hahaha, in fact, Nan Qing is a really good boy, with good conditions, good looks, and good personality. If it wasn't for him who doesn't like contacting outsiders, I don't know how many girls like him."

"He is blind and has a third-degree disability. Those girls who are blind only like him. It's better to like him than to like me. It's just that this little girl who doesn't know the world just likes him, a female fan who wants to give birth to a monkey for me. They have all gone to France. It means that the eyes of the masses are sharp!" Mo Qi's mouth was hard, but no matter how hard his mouth was, he couldn't hide Feng Yaqin from himself.

   She felt uncomfortable!

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