Chapter 40

Xun Mochen was about to call Su Qianmian to ask when she would come back when Cheng Yi'an called in.

"Big boss, Zhao Weihang has arrived in Lincheng." Cheng Yi'an's voice was more serious than ever.

"I know. Don't be too nervous, old friend. Treat him well. Xun Mochen pinched some fish food and fed the goldfish Su Qianmian.

"Yes." Cheng Yi'an hung up the phone.

At this time, Su Qianmian is eating a lot with Shen Cheng. After giving a gift, it will always be eaten back.

Shen Cheng likes to eat cakes, and there are all kinds of cakes on the plate.

"Dahei, I said he was good-looking. Why do you think it's harassment?" Shen Cheng asked while eating.

"Of course you don't understand a woman's sixth sense." Su Qianmian said.

"Well, but a man's sixth sense tells me that if you don't care so much, you won't get married."

Before Su Qianmian said anything, Shen Cheng immediately received it: "Of course, if you really can't get married, I can consider taking you in." After saying that, his face turned red.

Su Qianmian pinched Shen Cheng's face twice: "Yo, your skills are good. I don't blush and my heart won't beat."

Shen Cheng's face quickly turned red in just a few seconds.

"But! In my heart, you are my sister. Do you understand? Sister?" Su Qianmian said affectionately.

Shen Cheng's face quickly turned black from red: "Su Qianmian, you deserve that you can't get married."

Su Qianmian is unwilling to show weakness: "Then I'll rob your groom!"

Shen Cheng's eyes lit up, and then he understood what Su Qianmian meant, and a strong murderous atmosphere broke out in an instant: "You are cruel!" After saying that, he left angrily.

Su Qianmian laughed behind him: "I'm teasing you."

The two of them grew up together. They chased me and chased you with their bare buttocks. Of course, they can't do it now ==. The relationship has always been very good, sarcastic, sarcastic, joking, fighting, and really stabbed... They are especially keen on inserting each other two knives.

Is there a particularly intimate relationship between men and women, the kind that is not love? Su Qianmian has always been proud to think that this is the case between her and Shen Cheng.

At ten o'clock, Xun Mochen called. Su Qianmian whined in his heart and hid in the corridor to answer the phone. I ate so high that I forgot the time.

"Qianqian, where are you?"

"I... I'm about to go back." Su Qianmian said.

"I have something to do at night. I'll ask the driver to pick you up." Xun Mochen said.

"No, I'll take a taxi back." Su Qianmian hurriedly refused

"Qianqian, are you in the Empire State Building?" Xun Mochen asked.

The interior of the Empire State Building is very similar to the Marseille apartment. The entertainment venue on the fifth floor is only open to VVIP members, and the third floor is only open to VIP members, while VVIP and VIP each have a part on the fourth floor. The space penetrates into each other through floor-to-printed glass, but people cannot easily pass through.

When Xun Mochen walked down from the fifth floor, he saw the thin back of the fourth floor. He almost didn't have to react. He knew it was her.

Su Qianmian was shocked. How did he know that he didn't tell him?

"Yes." Su Qianmian answered weakly.

The other party paused and seemed to be thinking or weighing. Finally, Xun Mochen said in a low voice with irresistible orders, "Stay away, I'll come to you." After saying that, Xun Mochen hung up the phone.

It's over. It seems that Xun Mochen is really in the Empire State Building. Su Qianmian thought feebly that he had to find a reasonable explanation quickly, otherwise it would cause a lot of sensation and misunderstanding! This kind of cognition makes Su Qianmian feel like he is dead, and this feeling is quite unpleasant.

But the more nervous I am, the more I can't think.

Then she saw Xun Mochen's long and straight figure appear at the end of the corridor.

Xun Mochen walked to Su Qianmian with his slender legs in three or two steps: "Why is it in the Empire State Building?" Xun Mochen asked.

"My friend invited me for his birthday." Su Qianmian replied.

"What's your friend's name?" Xun Mochen asked.

"Guo Mingming." Su Qianmian replied.

Xun Mochen snorted coldly: "The pearl in Guo Dong's palm."

Then he stared at Su Qianmian like that. Su Qianmian looked at his bright eyes stupidly and felt that he had become unhappy.

Xun Mochen met a friend at the Empire State Building, a friend from afar.

The design of the Empire State Building is very interesting, and it was well received by industry insiders when it was just completed. Mr. Danny, the designer, said bluntly that the building was copied from Master Corbusier's Marseille apartment and made some changes according to the functions of the hotel. With the fusion of modern technology, materials and technology, you can hardly see the shadow of Marseille. But after Mr. Danny said it, he found that it was quite similar.

For example, the VVIP clubhouse on the fifth floor, the third floor is the VIP clubhouse, and the fourth floor is basically divided into two parts, which belong to VVIP and VIP. The two parts are visually intermittently coherent, but the space cannot be directly connected.

Xun Mochen and Su Qianmian met on the fourth floor.

Su Qianmian was still thinking about Mr. Danny's Empire State Building, and the cold voice above her head pulled back her thoughts.

"Did you drink?"

The question is a statement.

Su Qianmian seemed to have been caught doing something bad and subconsciously shook his head. She just drank a little. It's inevitable that she came out to wander around. But she drank on her face, and her skin became more and more pink.

Xun Mochen frowned slightly and said, "Oh? It seems that I need to make a good identification." It's really getting more and more disobedient. How dare you lie?

With that, he picked up Su Qianmian's sharp little chin with his beautiful fingers. His handsome face covered the light and slowly approached.

Su Qianmian immediately admitted his mistake: "I only drank a little!"

"It's too late to confess now." Xun Mochen sighed leisurely.

Su Qianmian nervously grabbed Xun Mochen's hand: "You, you, you... You can't do this. This is in the corridor. What if someone sees you!"

Xun Mochen was going to say what happened when he saw it. Sooner or later, he would do something more excessive.

But he really wants to tease her.

He withdrew his hand, hugged his arm, and looked at her sideways: "Oh? What's wrong with me?" He also bent down evilly, looked face to face with Su Qianmian, and asked seriously, "Qianqian, what kind of mess are you thinking about?"

Su Qianmian didn't expect him to be so shameless that he trembled with anger. She is completely transparent. He just teases himself in different ways! Damn it!

"You are not allowed to come here without me in the future." Xun Mochen said with an ordered tone. Everything that comes here is a playboy, or a playboy. Or with a deep plan, the slight weakness of the power will be eaten, not even the scum left, and even how she died, not to mention her confusion.

Su Qianmian stared at Xun Mochen bravely, directly expressed his resistance, and gritted his teeth to show his determination.

Xun Mochen smiled, and the beautiful sky collapsed, like the god who controlled the world, looking at the little ants on the ground, gentle and unremitting. The natural domineering and the nobility of those who have lived in power for a long time have already destroyed Su Qianmian with a slight leak.

Su Qianmian's flame of resistance was extinguished with a sound. Only sporadic flames beat, and his voice was low, with some unconvincedness, and he promised, "Oh."

"No drinking."

"I just...all right."

The important partner upstairs is still waiting. He knows that he can't stay here for too long.

"Good boy, go home." Xun Mochen seduced.

"The birthday party is not over yet. As a good friend, I can't be so supportive." Su Qianmian tried to resist.

"It's okay. Can I send you a generous gift tomorrow? Alexander. How about Mankiw's classic design collection? Guo Mingming will definitely like it.

How can he rest assured that she stays alone in such a place!

What Xun Mochen said seems to be very good, but there seems to be something wrong.

Su Qianmian couldn't turn around after thinking for ten seconds. Around Xun Mochen, she always becomes very stupid.

Sometimes, we become stupid because we can't figure out the relationship between the two people. Many things can't be defined, and naturally there is no clear code of conduct.

Su Qianmian was embarrassed. He reached out and grabbed his arm half holding her and pushed it gently. It seemed to be flattering. His big black eyes were full of thirst and innocence, and he looked at Xun Mochen expectantly.

He really can't bear it!

"Okay, call me when the birthday party is over." He gave in.

Su Qianmian immediately put away the expression of thirst for innocence and smiled proudly, "Okay, no problem."

Xun Mochen pinched her eyebrows: Did this girl touch her weakness?

"No drinking, make a phone call, understand?"

Su Qianmian nodded violently. Tut, why is she as talky as her mother? She is not a child.

Xun Mochen looked at her and said, "I'm upstairs."

"Okay, take your time." Su Qianmian smiled.

Xun Mochen raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. If he dares to challenge him, he must be psychologically prepared!

Su Qianmian looked at Xun Mochen's smile and turned around and ran away. Xun Mochen grabbed her wrist, lowered his head and kissed her lips, domineering and revenge.

Su Qianmian spit out a few words intermittently, saying the problem that has always troubled her that she can't sleep and seriously threatens her health: "You, do you... like me..."

Xun Mochen paused, and his dark eyes seemed to be a tornado, which was violently shocked.

He put his forehead against her forehead. His breath was entangled with her breathing. He gently stroked his lips that were sucked delicately by him, and his voice was sexy and unsightly: "What do you think?"

The ringtone of the mobile phone was very ignorant, and Xun Mochen then pressed it. But the caller was quite persistent and immediately called in, pressed again, and then called in again.

Then Su Qianmian, who was offline, said that he couldn't wait to strangle himself: "It's okay. We have plenty of time. Let's talk slowly in the future."

Xun Mochen Mouran tightened his arms and hugged Su Qianmian: "What did you teach you this afternoon? Let's talk about it again."

Su Qianmian said obediently. She doesn't know what that means at all, and it doesn't matter.

Xun Mochen smiled with satisfaction and patted Su Qianmian's face: "Let's continue at night."

Damn it! Shit, damn it!

Su Qianmian stood on the spot blankly. Except for a series of exclamations in his heart, he could not react. What is this!?