Chapter 10

Ten minutes later, the middle-aged man made a record and was ready to leave with the dog. A limited edition Maybach stopped at the door of a small police station. The door with a dark luster opened and stepped out his slender legs. A tall young man came out of the car and wore a hand-made suit tailored to Savile Street in England set him off. Unrestrained and calm. There is not only a classical beauty brewing in history and culture, but also a noble sense of modernity. The deep eyes appear wise and calm, and naturally exude the gentlemanly elegance of the king and manners, which makes the hairy young men in the police station shy, jealous and admired.

With the gradual progress of Xun Mochen's footsteps, the noisy police station gradually fell into silence. Everyone's eyes were focused on him. He, who had long been used to the red carpet flash, walked slowly. He only looked at the thin figure in front of him. After quickly glanced at him, she bent down quietly and went aside. The bonsai turtle moves quickly.

Xun Mochen took out the phone and quickly pressed the button.

Su Qianmian's mobile phone rang and he answered the phone in a hurry: "Well, I'm a little troublesome now. My enemy came up... In fact, it's not an underworld, but a little bad. It's not convenient for me now. I'll be found as soon as I move, so..."

"So?" Xun Mochen's mobile phone was attached to his ear, and his bright eyes looked at Su Qianmian. His black jade-like hair fell from his white fingertips, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a malicious smile.

Outside, the endless stream of vehicles roared by, and the golden sunlight shattered through the shutters, spread on Xun Mochen's hair. His shoulders, and the hand holding the phone flowed into Su Qianmian's wide eyes, and Xun Mochen's straight figure was reflected in the flow of light. Su Qianmian's white and tender skin is slightly transparent under the sunlight, and the white and fine hair can be seen clearly. The sun jumps on it and reflects into Xun Mochen's deep eyes.

Su Qianmian looked at such Xun Mochen. His heart kept beating and his breath dispersed in the air. The surrounding environment was all hazy into a fog. Only Xun Mochen's smiling face became clearer and clearer. Every molecule was shouting. What was changing...

Su Qianmian mechanically held the phone: "Hello?"

Xun Mochen hung up the phone, and a busy sound came from Su Qianmian's mobile phone.

Xun Mochen turned around, ignored Su Qianmian, and asked the policewoman gently and politely, "What procedures are needed?" I don't quite understand. Please explain it."

The policewoman was flattered, her face turned red, and even her voice began to trembling uncontrollably: "Okay, okay."

Yes, there are several women who can resist the diamond-level Wang Laowu.

The dead automatically caught Xun Mochen's ridicule: "It's really a shame to chase a dog for three streets, and then chased back three streets."

His slender left leg was folded on his slender right leg, and his right hand held the record, which was as perfect as a sculpture. He bent down and looked at Su Qianmian with laughter: "How old have you been so stupid? Ten years old?"

Su Qianmian wanted to refute, but his mouth was dry and he couldn't speak.

When the middle-aged man saw Xun Mochen again, his attitude turned 180 degrees and said to Xun Mochen with compliments, "It's just a misunderstanding. Your girlfriend likes this French bulldog. Give her away. It's really fate that you don't know each other. This is my business card."

A middle-aged man handed over his business card with both hands.

Su Qianmian just wanted to say that she was not his girlfriend. Xun Mochen had already said before her, "Thank you, but she has always been careless and can't take care of small animals. He politely received the man's business card, but did not mean to give himself a business card. He pulled Su Qianmian out of the police station.

Not everyone can get Xun Mochen's business card.

The temperature in the car is just right, and the car is driving smoothly. Just like Xun Mochen's expression, there is no joy or anger.

Su Qianmian silently slandered: bricks.

The brick stretched out his hand, and Su Qianmian was shocked - the brick just turned on the music.

"What do you want to eat at night?" The brick asked.

It's difficult. Do you want to invite yourself to dinner? No, although he admits that the brick is very gentlemanly, he really hasn't done anything worthy of him... What's more, as a model among profiteers, the bricks should not be so kind.

The brick seemed to see through Su Qianmian's thoughts and said, "Buy food and make it yourself."

Su Qianmian's eyes widened again in an instant, staring straight at Xun Mochen, like a little white rabbit who saw the big gray wolf with Buddha beads.

And recently, her expressions are too frequent, like a duckling floating in a bath. Every time she pushes hard, Xun Mochen, who takes a bath, seems to be happy about it.

Let her cook for him? Isn't he afraid that she will be poisoned?

"I don't cook well." Su Qianmian whispered.

"Do you want me to cook for you?" Xun Mochen frowned and asked.

"No, no, no, I just feel that I can't wrong you." Su Qianmian said with a dog's leg. Since Xun Mochen didn't mention all the previous things, of course she won't mention it.

"Then practice well. There is no free labor. How can I do such a wasteful thing? Xun Mochen said what he should say.

When the shiny Maybach stopped in the middle of a pile of bicycles, tricycles and Chery QQ, Su Qianmian felt very aggrieved.

Xun Mochen locked the car and walked to the vegetable market with Su Qianmian.

The boss's wife who bought cabbage saw Xun Mochen, who was handsome and extraordinary. She smiled and tried her best to stop her stall.

"Oh, your girlfriend is so beautiful! You are so happy to go shopping with your girlfriend. Buy a Chinese cabbage, one yuan and three catties.

Xun Mochen said to Su Qianmian, "We can make a beef and cabbage pot."

Su Qianmian said, "Send carrots? I'll buy the carrots as a gift.

The aunt said, "It depends on how much you buy. I'll give you a dozen catties, otherwise I won't pay enough."

Su Qianmian took a carrot and said, "That's it. You can buy it if you give it to us."

The aunt said, "All right." So he weighed it neatly and packed it for Su Qianmian.

Xun Mochen asked, "Why do you have to have carrots?"

Su Qianmian: "No treachery, no business. In fact, they are very traitors, but the whole vegetable market is like this, and you can't help it. If you ask her after buying, she won't bother to buy you - the business is like this. Before you pay, the buyer is the old man, and after paying the seller is the old man. Taking advantage of this, this is called tactics, understand?"

Xun Mochen looked at Su Qianmian with a smile: "I don't understand. The point is that you didn't answer why do you want carrots instead of white radishes?

Su Qianmian: "..."

Xun Mochen: "..."

Su Qianmian finally found an opportunity to suppress and sarcast Xun Mochen: "I knew that you rich people would not understand."

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