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Chapter 029

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    The voice through the phone was not very real, but it was enough for Mo Chutian to distinguish that it was a woman's voice, and he felt a little annoyed for no reason. After that voice came, Mo Ruanmiao's words were ignored.  Interrupted, so his heart became more and more irritable.

    In the corridor of the bar, Mo Ruanmiao turned around, he did not intend to hastily end the call with Mo Chutian, he looked at He Siqi apologetically, and whispered, "I'll make a call first."

    "Ah?" After He Siqi approached, she found that Mo Ruanmiao was still on the phone. She nodded, "Okay."

    Just being interrupted by He Siqi for a while, Mo Ruanmiao didn't know what to say to Mo Chutian, and he organized the words in his mind.

    However, before Mo Ruanmiao could speak, Mo Chutian spoke first, "A friend looking for you?"

    His voice sounded the same as usual, and Mo Ruanmiao even felt that it was an illusion.

    "Yes." Mo Ruanmiao replied.

    Mo Chutian smiled and said: "Okay, then you go to play first, and I will call you after you go back to the dormitory."

    As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, so Mo Ruanmiao felt that his feelings were correct, but Mo Chutian was angry. He held the phone and hung up his hair for a while.

    Seeing that he hung up the phone, He Siqi opened her mouth to explain her intentions, "Jiang Yu lost several rounds, and he wanted you to help win a few rounds, so let me come to you."

    Mo Ruanmiao came back to his senses, he nodded, looking a little absent-minded, "Then let's go there."

    After speaking, he walked to the infield.

    Mo Ruanmiao's every move fell into He Siqi's eyes. After she finished biting her lip, she immediately raised her heel to follow her.

    The air pressure in the study was extremely low. Mo Chutian leaned on the office chair with his hands folded in front of his chest, squinting his eyes and looking up. The voice on the other end of the phone just now sounded like a girl about the same size as Mo Ruanmiao.  Age is a good time to fall in love.

    Mo Chutian breathed a sigh of relief, then sat up straight suddenly, he picked up the phone on one side and clicked on the chat box with Mo Ruanmiao, swiped his fingers quickly on the screen, and typed a long paragraph after a while, he  Quickly press the send button, but click withdraw again in less than two seconds.

    Mo Chutian threw the phone on the table and made a dull sound.

    What the hell, Mo Chutian rubbed his eyebrows, he felt that he was not like Mo Ruanmiao's brother, but like his father.

    Otherwise, how could you write such a heartfelt passage about love?  And this passage is estimated to be two to three hundred words long, and there is probably a meaning revealed between the lines. At this age, it is not impossible to go to bars, and you can talk about love, but because he is Mo Ruanmiao, it is not very good, especially  It's the latter point.

    Mo Chutian didn't know what was wrong with him either. He hated Mo Qixing's discipline the most when he was eighteen or nineteen years old. By analogy, Mo Ruanmiao probably didn't like his discipline.  From another perspective, Mo Chutian felt that he should not care about Mo Ruanmiao, no matter where he went with his friends or what kind of friends he made, it was Mo Ruanmiao's freedom.

    Mo Chutian thought so, and ten minutes later he sent a message to Mo Ruanmiao asking where he is now.

    Mo Ruanmiao quickly sent him an address.

    Mo Chutian immediately got up and left the study, and went to the room to get a small bag. When he went downstairs, he met Aunt Chen who was about to leave.

    "Where is Chu Tian going at such a late hour?" Aunt Chen asked.

    Mo Chutian smiled, and said without changing expression, "Miaomiao said he missed me, and he has no class tomorrow morning, so I'll pick him up now."

    When Aunt Chen heard that Mo Ruanmiao was coming back, her eyes lit up, and she said happily, "Then I'll stay tonight and make breakfast for you two tomorrow."

    After Mo Ruanmiao started school, Aunt Chen only stayed in Xihua occasionally as before.

    "Aunt Chen, no need," Mo Chutian said with a smile, "I'll take Miaomiao to the apartment near the school at night."

    There was already a driver waiting outside. Mo Chutian and Aunt Chen went out together. He sent Aunt Chen to the car, then went to the garage to pick up a car and left Xihua.

    Mo Chutian looked at the road ahead with deep eyes, Mo Ruanmiao was different from himself, what kind of virtue was he at that time?  It doesn't matter, but Mo Ruanmiao is a good boy, and it just so happens that he hasn't met Mo Ruanmiao's new friend, so this time he can take a look.

    In fact, the main reason was that Mo Chutian really missed Mo Ruanmiao a little bit.

    If there is no such accident today, then he will love to appear downstairs in Mo Ruanmiao's bedroom tomorrow afternoon.

    The atmosphere in the bar was still very lively. As soon as Mo Ruanmiao came back, he helped Jiang Yu win several games in a row.

    theNot long after it opened, a waiter came over and told everyone that a gentleman had already paid the bill, and the next drinks were all free. Everyone looked at each other, and after thinking about it, it seemed that Mo Ruanmiao's brother could only pay for it.  money.

    The moment he came out of the bar, Mo Ruanmiao suddenly felt very hot. He rubbed his face, and the place covered by his palm was hot. He thought it might be because of the glass of Sprite.

    The light outside was very bright, and when Mo Chutian turned his head, he saw an abnormal flush on Mo Ruanmiao's face. He fixed his eyes twice, and then suddenly approached and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

    Mo Ruanmiao suddenly widened her eyes, then raised her hand to cover her mouth, and shook her head heavily.

    "Mo Ruan Miao," Mo Chutian shouted in warning, he raised his hand to hold Mo Ruan Miao's wrist, "let go."

    Mo Ruanmiao shook her head, unwilling.

    But his strength was nowhere near that of Mo Chutian's. In a few seconds, Mo Chutian pulled his wrist down. Mo Chutian smiled in a low voice, with a bit of a nasty meaning.

    Mo Chutian lowered his head and leaned closer to Mo Ruanmiao's lips. He seemed to smell a hint of alcohol, "I knew it"

    When Mo Ruanmiao hid, both of them froze in place.

    Under the street lights, two men stood in place with their lips touching.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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