In order to avoid blind dates, Qin Mu went to City F on a business trip at noon the next day.

Xiao Liu rejected Cheng Jia's invitation and said that he was too busy these days. On Saturday morning, Zhou Lin went abroad alone and sent a text message to Wen Ran before boarding.

Because Mo Xiuchen had some problems with the company, he rushed back to the company for lunch. At 3:30 in the afternoon, after he and Wen Ran talked to each other, Cheng Jia called.

"Mr. Mo, I have prepared everything. I wanted Xiao Liu to send it to you, but he seems to be very busy these days. I'll send it to you."

"good!"

Mo Xiuchen leaned lazily in the chair, turning his signature unconsciously between his long fingers, and the sound of overflowing thin lips was low, revealing a trace of carelessness.

Calculating the time, Mo Xiuchen thought Cheng Jia would arrive at his company within half an hour, but an hour passed and Cheng Jia was not seen.

"Ranran, let's go to the cafe in front to have a cup of coffee, eat something before going back."

Wen Ran and Cheng Jia played in the horse riding field for two hours. They originally wanted to play for the afternoon and let Luo Haofeng be a horse lover for the afternoon, but when they were resting halfway, Luo Haofeng held a latest limited edition dress from a fashion magazine to lure Bai Xiaoxiao and ended the horse riding activity.

After coming out of his sister's shop, Luo Haofeng whistled happily. Although he had done a loss business, he didn't have to serve the arrogant lady Bai Xiaoxiao, which he thought was very cost-effective.

"Isn't that Cheng Jia? What are she doing in a hurry?"

Wen Ran swept from the corner of his eyes to a familiar figure in front of him, looked sideways and saw Cheng Jia hurriedly turning into an alleyway.

Bai Xiaoxiao sneered and said with contempt: "Would she fall in love with a handsome man, so she secretly followed someone?"

She really looks like she is following someone.

"If you go to have coffee, I won't go. Something happened to the company. I'll go back to see if Xiuchen needs help."

Luo Haofeng spoke lightly. Instead of accompanying the two women to go shopping and drink coffee, he would rather go back to work. Besides, he was indeed a little worried. In the past two days, Xiao Wenqing and Mo Zixuan have taken action a lot. Qin Mu went to F City again. Although Xiu Chen can handle it alone, he will work harder.

Although they were dissatisfied with Mo Xiuchen's sinisterness on the surface, they were willing to do those things in their hearts, even if they were occasionally plotted or "betrayed" by him, they would not take them to heart, because those were trivial matters that were not worthy of truth.

If something really happens, Mo Xiuchen absolutely considered these brothers first.

"Okay, you go back. Although Xiu Chen said on the phone just now, it would be better to have you back and help you, thank you, Luo Haofeng."

Wen Ran had a smile on his face, and thanked him sincerely.

Luo Haofeng shrugged indifferently, and said lightly: "You really want to thank me. When Mo Bei's begs me in the future, you can just help me a little."

"Puff, you actually called Mo Xiuchen, Mo's black-hearted, or wasn't you afraid that she would tell him in front of Ranran?"

Bai Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing.

"He was originally a black man, and he told him that he couldn't make him kind."

After Luo Haofeng finished speaking, he turned around and walked back. His car was still parked outside the store.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go, don't you want to have coffee?"

Wen Ran smiled, held Bai Xiaoxiao and walked towards the cafe.

Bai Xiaoxiao took two steps before suddenly remembering something. She looked back at the street where there was no sign of people and said regretfully: "I let that guy Luo Haofeng cheat me again. I should have made him a mama for the afternoon today. It's still early now, so we can go back and run for two more laps."

Wen Ran couldn't help laughing and said briskly: "For the sake of his return to help Xiuchen, you can let him go this time. He is fine tomorrow and Sunday. You can let him be a horse servant for you again."

*

In a small alley, Cheng Jia looked at the man standing a few steps away, holding a bag in his hand, looking at her blankly.

She rubbed her eyes and opened them wide again. Looking at the man, except for his disagreement, he looked like him in terms of figure and appearance.

"May I have your name?"

Her eyes swept over the street stalls that cost dozens of dollars on him, and the vegetables and radishes in her hand. It seemed that he lived in this cheap and dilapidated rental house.

"Who are you and why are you following me?"

What surprised Cheng Jia was that the man who didn't look very good not only did not answer her questions, but also asked her back.

Cheng Jia frowned slightly, but soon showed a charming smile, twisted her waist and walked forward, and said in a gentle voice: "My surname is Cheng, my name is Cheng Jia. I just saw you look like a friend, so I couldn't help but follow you. What's your name? How about you cook?"

The man looked at Cheng Jia approaching. Although it was late autumn, she didn't wear much and was a low-cut tight base. As she spoke, the proud **** was rising and falling. At his height, she could almost see half of her spring.

The fragrance on her body is pungent and unpleasant to the upper class, but for him, a poor person, even if it is a little thicker, it is an invisible temptation/temperament.

"My name is..."

He was about to answer her question, but Cheng Jia's cell phone ringing out of time. When she saw the call, a hint of annoyance flashed across her face. She quickly took out a business card from her pocket and stuffed it into the man's hand, "This is my business card. I have urgent matters now and have to leave. Contact me tonight."

The man reached out to pick up the business card with the perfume smell. Cheng Jia's fingers gently brushed across the back of his hand, whether intentionally or unintentionally. He stiffened a moment, looked at the words on the business card, and nodded.

"That's all, I'll wait for your phone call."

After Cheng Jia finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the alley quickly, pressed the answer button, and spat softly: "Hey, Mr. Mo, I'm stuck in the traffic on the road and I'll arrive soon."

"I'm going to the construction site now. You don't need to use the company anymore. Just go to the construction site to find me."

Mo Xiuchen waited for more than an hour but did not see Cheng Jia. He had something to look for him on the construction site. He was afraid that Cheng Jia would make any mistakes when he met Xiao Wenqing who had not left in the company, so he called her.

"Okay, Mr. Mo, then I'll go to the construction site to find you."

Cheng Jia's face was happy, and his voice was also filled with a hint of lightness.

She didn't care why Mo Xiuchen called her, but he took the initiative to call her, which made her feel happy. When she walked out of the alley, she looked back and saw that the figure of the man was gone in the alley.
Chapter completed!