"Are you a local?"

Shen Yuting looked at him in a daze, and after a while, she asked another question.

"Don't worry, beauties, I'm not a local. Even if something happens to us tonight, I won't bother you. Come on, drink this glass of wine first and let's talk to you slowly."

The man moved a little closer to her, reached out and grabbed her waist, and fed the wine in his hand into her mouth.

"What are you doing? Let me go."

Shen Yuting was shocked and struggled quickly.

The man did not intend to force her. He was handsome, and some women paid for her.

He shrugged his shoulders boredly, and he let go of her, put her glasses down, got up, and left.

"You wait a moment."

He had just taken a step and was stopped by Shen Yuting. He turned around and looked down at Shen Yuting.

"Beauty, is there anything else?"

"May I have your name?"

Shen Yuting was shocked. Just now, he said that he was not a local, and she was sure that Mo Xiuchen did not have twin brothers, but this man looked at least seventy-seventh-century like him.

What made her call him was just now. When he let her go and got up and left, his lazy attitude was so similar that he couldn't tell where he looked. She felt that at that moment just now, he looked very similar.

"Sorry, I don't have the habit of telling strangers names."

Jiang Liu is not a fool. From the shock when Shen Yuting saw him at first, to the question later, he quickly judged that this woman must also know Mo Xiuchen.

I just don’t know what her relationship with Mo Xiuchen is.

Before going abroad, Cheng Jia told him not to run around because he was afraid that he would encounter someone who knew Mo Xiuchen and reveal his identity. She would come back in three months and still need his.

It was a pleasant thing for a beautiful woman to spend money on it, but he felt bored at home all day and didn’t go out during the day, and at night, he went out to bar for a romantic encounter.

But I didn't expect that tonight, I met another 'acquaintance.'

Shen Yuting frowned, "Sit down, I'll invite you to drink, tell me what your name is."

"Beauty, I don't want to drink anymore. I'm a little hungry and want to find a place to eat."

Jiang Liu took away the frivolous and evil charm just now, and a bit of handsome look appeared between his eyebrows. The light hit his angular facial features, making him feel more and more cold and cold.

He was deliberately imitating Mo Xiuchen and testing what the woman in front of him had to do with Mo Xiuchen. He thought to himself that if, like Cheng Jia, she was also a woman who loved Mo Xiuchen, then he would definitely turn her into his own woman.

Cheng Jia is delivered to the door automatically. As for this, he can take the initiative, or even, at the appropriate time, not care about using it a little bit.

In his opinion, women are hypocritical creatures. She said she didn't want them, but her body betrayed herself. Cheng Jia said she loved Mo Xiuchen, but every time she went to bed with him, she was so happy.

The river flows out of the bar.

When Shen Yuting chased him out, he was not in a hurry to leave. He sneered at the corner of his mouth, took out a cigarette, and sucked it slowly.

In the bar, Shen Yuting had a fight between heaven and man in her heart. In the end, she took out the money and put it on the table, got up, and chased her out.

After leaving the bar, the cold wind blew on her face. She subconsciously shrank and walked towards the smoking Jiangliu a few steps away.

Jiang Liu didn't seem to know that she came out, leaning lazily under a tree. All she left was a side face. Under the dim light, she couldn't see clearly. She could only see a blurry outline and a tall body. The more she did this, the more she felt that he was more like Mo Xiuchen.

She walked up to him and stopped. Jiang Liu turned his head and sprayed a mouthful of smoke on her face.

Shen Yuting immediately frowned and raised her hand to slap the smoke on her face, "Where are you going to have a meal?"

"Turn left in front, I'm there every day for midnight snacks."

Jiang Liu looked at her with deep eyes. When he spoke, the heat emitted was also sprayed between her nose, with a masculine smell mixed with a faint tobacco smell.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal."

Shen Yuting glanced at the car parked not far away. The place Jiang Liu said was not far away, so there was no need to drive.

Jiang Liu nodded, turned around and walked in front.

Shen Yuting followed behind and looked at his back quietly. He was wearing a jacket or a brand name, and his clothes were all brand name name.

When he walked, she felt very similar to Mo Xiuchen. She couldn't tell where she looked, but she just felt like her.

At the intersection in front, Jiang Liu turned into the alley. Shen Yuting frowned. The alley was a little dark. Although the shop in front had not yet been beaten, she paused for a moment.

Jiang Liu turned around and looked at her a few steps away: "If you regret it, you can go back."

His indifferent tone did not necessarily require her to invite her to dinner.

"Isn't it just a meal? What's there to regret?" Shen Yuting's face changed, she said something unhappily, and walked towards him.

Jiang Liu did not move, his tall body stood there, watching her approach step by step, slowly narrowing in his narrow eyes.

"Why...ah..."

Shen Yuting walked up to him and was about to ask him why he wasn't leaving. Before he finished speaking, his body was suddenly pushed by him and pushed to the wall behind him. His tall body came up and instantly enveloped her in a strong masculine aura.

**

Before I knew it, a week passed.

Qin Mu's holiday ended, but no one came back.

That night, when Wen Ran went to take a shower, Mo Xiuchen called and urged Qin Mu, asking him when he would come back to work.

Wen Ran also said that Qin Mu had worked so hard a few days ago, and if he was not too busy, he would let him rest for a few more days.

After taking a shower, Mo Xiuchen had finished the call and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to smoke. When he heard her come out, he walked back to the sofa and pressed out the cigarette.

"What's wrong? Is Qin Mu addicted to holidays and unwilling to come back to work?"

Wen Ran walked to the sofa and looked at Mo Xiuchen's slightly narrowed eyebrows. His appearance looked unhappy.

Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes fell on Wen Ran, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes condensed. The thought that flashed through his heart was suppressed by him, and he gently pulled the corner of his mouth, "Yes, I wouldn't have given him a holiday if I had known."

Wen Ran chuckled. Seeing him reaching out, she handed him the towel, sat down beside him, and let him wipe his hair, "Do Qin Mu want to extend the holiday? By the way, how about his blind date? Is there a suitable person who wants to stay there and get along?"

"No, he said, he wanted to go out for a trip."
Chapter completed!