Chapter 67

He walked very fast. Su Qianmian couldn't keep up with him. He had to trot, holding back the joy and eagerness of meeting him again, and asked, "Are you come to me specially?" How's the injury? All right?"

Xun Mochen only cared about moving forward and ignored her.

Su Qianmian didn't care, but still asked, "Where is this taking me?" What's the matter? These days..." I haven't been able to get in touch with you. I'm so anxious...

But she didn't finish her. Xun Mochen had already pulled her downstairs, and a gust of wind blew on her face, which made people shiver.

Xun Mochen didn't say a word and pulled her to stand by the roadside to take a taxi.

Xun Mochen's abnormality and the exhortation of her friends made her feel like a jack in her heart and couldn't breathe.

She took a few deep breaths and looked up at the stars above her head, as if cheering for herself in her heart. She smiled and asked Xun Mochen, "Where are we going?"

But Xun Mochen still didn't answer her. It happened that a taxi came over. Xun Mochen waved and took Su Qianmian's waist and stuffed her into the car.

Su Qianmian felt that Xun Mochen had no intention of entering the car at all. He pulled the door with his hand and struggled to refuse to enter: "Why don't you enter? Why are you coming?" She asked in a hurry.

Xun Mochen looked at her fixedly, his eyes were deep but turbulent, and he seemed to be infected with heavy sadness - huh? Did she misread it?

Xun Mochen covered her head with one hand and her hand holding the door, and then said the first sentence to her tonight: "Be careful of your head."

Then he easily decondated her resistance, pushed her into the car and closed the door with a bang.

He told the driver about Shuren University and threw in another 100 yuan, and the driver drove to the destination at full speed.

Xun Mochen turned around, and behind him was Zhao Weihang, who leaned against the wall and hugged his chest to watch the play.

"So can't calm down? This is not Mr. Xun's style." Zhao Weihang said with a smile.

Xun Mochen received a phone call from him and rushed all the way when he learned that Su Qianmian was with him.

"It seems that this girl is quite important in your heart. However, Brother Chen, don't blame your brother for not reminding you. She is Su Yuanqing's daughter. Knowing what you did in those years, why didn't you abuse you hard? You are asking for trouble!"

Xun Mochen looked at him quietly: "Don't bother her. My patience is limited."

Zhao Weihang still smiled: "I'm waiting for you to break out. It's fun to explode, don't you think?"

Zhao Weihang's brother Zhao Tingjian and Xun Mochen were good friends. They made an appointment to go to the Middle East to explore the market. As a result, Xun Mochen came back with a large amount of gold, but Zhao Tingjian died in the fire.

The descendants of the Zhao family are thin, and there are only two sons in total. Zhao Weihang took over the huge family business. However, Zhao Weihang hated Xun Mochen and was against him everywhere.

Xun Mochen never said anything about the trip to the Middle East.

Su Qianmian was a little happy, because she finally saw Xun Mochen, and he still seemed to care about her. But there is also some confusion and worry: what does he mean? Why did you suddenly pull yourself away from the novelist exchange meeting?

She was looking forward to the second chance to meet Xun Mochen, and this opportunity came quickly.

In the early days, Kyushu was working hard to explore the Y market. After accumulating a certain popularity, it began to prepare for the establishment of a large mall. When this shopping center is about to be built, Xun Mochen took advantage of the Linhe water pollution incident and invested a large amount of money in it. It seemed to be a waste of money. In fact, he gained a good reputation in Y City, further expanded his reputation, and strengthened all the preparations he had done before.

This is a relatively important start. When the ribbon-cutting opens, Xun Mochen will certainly come.

Su Qianmian looked at the opportunity and shamelessly asked Guo Mingming for help.

"Su Qianmian, that's what you said. Let's make a break this time!"

Su Qianmian nodded repeatedly: "Uh-huh!"

"Then I'll help bring you in, and then it's up to you. You can pretend to be a plate." Guo Mingming looked like 'I don't want to care about you'.

"How can that work!" Su Qianmian said eagerly. She didn't know what to say. Shouldn't she show him her best?

"If he really likes you, you will like it even if you are ugly!"

Su Qianmian felt that this was a little biased. We shouldn't judge people by their appearance, but why do we have to make ourselves miserable and prove that they really love each other?

So, she said to Guo Mingming, "I went with you. If I'm ugly, I'll lose your Guo Mingming."

The ancients said: Move with emotion, and understand with reason. Su Qianmian felt that he had done a good job in this regard.

Sure enough, Guo Mingming hesitated and finally waved his hand: "Well, I'll help you reluctantly."

"Is this good? Will it be too flashy? It's all films."

"What about this one? Low breasts and backless, is it too exposed? Does he think I'm not a good girl?

"This one is good, but it's hairy. He doesn't like hairy things."

"..."

"Su Qianmian, you might as well go bare." Guo Mingming said quietly.

Su Qianmian took her clothes and compared in the mirror: "Well, that's it."

What she has in her hand is not very eye-catching, low-key but very charming, just like her, at first glance ordinary, savoring carefully to know beauty.

The long black bra, with a drooping but very elegant hem, makes people grow lotus under their feet and walk step.

The makeup was painted by Su Qianmian herself. She carefully drew her eyebrows and thought about her thoughts.

When you see him, you must say to him: Hi, my cooking skills have made great progress. Would you like to try it?

He said: Oh? Then I'd like to see if your length is one millimeter or two millimeters.

So she cooked him the most hearty meal, which surprised him.

He will be intoxicated and worshipful when he eats the first bite: Qianqian, what you made is so delicious!

Su Qianmian couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.

But when she got on the bus to Y city, she began to be nervous. He followed Guo Mingming into the hotel and sweated even more.

She was uneasy, worried, looked up cautiously and looked around quietly: there was no figure of him.

Every minute and every second seems to be suffering.

Because of his high weight, he is often the last to appear: this is a scene in TV movies, and big shots should be the finale. In fact, it is the same.

She stared at the entrance from time to time, but he didn't show up until the host announced the beginning.

Isn't he coming?

Su Qianmian suddenly felt a little disappointed, and his strength seemed to have been taken away all of a sudden.

The author has something to say: I caught a cold on New Year's Eve, and my head is dizzy. On the first day of the Chinese New Year, I don't want to do anything... The bad times are over, so the rest are good days~

This year's party is good. It feels more basic than last year. Is it because the snake is more curved? Hehe, I'm kidding. Happy New Year, everyone!!