"Sister Ting, it's not that you encouraged Xiaoxiao to wear such sexy clothes."

Shen Yuting's eyes flashed, and a smiley face turned red with a touch of unnatural redness, but soon, she regained her calmness and said as if nothing had happened: "I didn't expect you to take a photo of Xiaoxiao and send it to A Feng. However, Xiaoxiao, A Feng is your boyfriend and your husband in the future. It's nothing to see such sexy photos of you. At most, you can just marry you home."

Wen Ran nodded seriously, his eyes flashing with ambiguous light: "Yes, Luo Haofeng must want to marry you home immediately and enjoy it."

"Hmph, it's too much. Luo Haofeng is my boyfriend. If you want to send such a photo, I will send it to me. Ranran, when you fall asleep tonight, I will take off your clothes and take a photo and send it to Mo Xiuchen."

Wen Ran didn't care about Bai Xiaoxiao's words saying that she took off her clothes. A light flashed in her eyes and she asked with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, do you mean, do you want to take a few photos and send them to Luo Haofeng in person?"

If she really did that, Luo Haofeng would definitely think she would seduce him, haha, it would be too interesting if she really did this.

"Yes, I thought that way, but you've posted it, it's so annoying."

Bai Xiaoxiao's words just now were not sincere.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ran ran over immediately, handed her the phone and said, "Come on, send it quickly, keep your word."

Bai Xiaoxiao was stunned at first, and then she saw that Wen Ran’s smile was so ambiguous. She suddenly realized that Wen Ran’s stinky girl was lying to her just now, and she didn’t send the photo at all.

In other words, she was fooled!

"Xiaoxiao, haha, you're fooled."

Shen Yuting covered her mouth and smiled so happily.

Bai Xiaoxiao glared at Wen Ran fiercely and snatched her phone, "Send it if you send it, it's not my phone, what am I afraid of?" When Luo Haofeng received the message, he would only think it was Wen Ran's prank, and he would never think that it was her send it.

**

City a

In the quiet cafe, Luo Haofeng and Qin Mu saw Jiang Liu sitting at the corner at a glance.

The two looked at each other and walked towards him. Luo Haofeng's phone made a dripping sound. He stopped and took out his phone to see it.

The screen showed a message sent by Wen Ran. He was stunned for a moment, unlocked, read the message, and saw the photo clearly, his eyes suddenly became deep.

In the photo, Bai Xiaoxiao is wearing a sexy gauze suspender pajamas, lying on the bed, supporting her arms, and her slightly raised upper body can be seen with a looming fullness.

This alone is not enough to be fatal. What made him feel most sensational was that the bright and delicate smile on Bai Xiaoxiao's face did not look at the camera, but looked at somewhere in front of her. Such a photo, let alone Luo Haofeng who likes her, even an ordinary man would be imaginative.

Qin Mu walked a few steps and saw Luo Haofeng following him. He turned to look at him. Seeing him staring at his phone in a daze, his eyes flashed without saying anything.

"Mr. Qin."

At the table, Jiang Liu stood up and greeted Qin Mu politely. Qin Mu nodded slightly, sat down on the sofa opposite him, turned around and looked. Luo Haofeng had already put away his cell phone and walked over.

He sat down next to Qin Mu, Jiang Liu recruited waiters, and each ordered a cup of coffee.

Qin Mu looked at Jiang Liu without a trace, and he was slightly confused. This Jiang Liu should have been intentional. The temperament he showed at this moment was deliberately imitating Mo Xiuchen.

The waiter quickly brought the coffee. Qin Mu glanced at Luo Haofeng, who was absent-minded, and his eyes stopped on Jiang Liu, and he said lightly: "Mr. Jiang has something to do, you can say it."

Although Jiang Liu is trying hard to imitate Mo Xiuchen's temperament, he is not Mo Xiuchen, he does not have the inherent dignity and elegance of his body, nor does he have the calmness and calmness of his encounters. Especially when facing Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng, two friends who Mo Xiuchen who have been with for many years, you can see at a glance what the difference is.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Luo, I heard that Mr. Mo is sick and I don't know how he is now."

Before they came, Jiang Liu wrote a draft, but now facing the two of them, the draft he made suddenly became messy and didn't know how to start.

Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng have completely different personalities, but they have the same aura, which makes him nervous.

When he heard him ask Mo Xiuchen, Qin Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him sharply: "Who told you that Xiuchen is sick?"

Jiang Liu's eyes flashed, avoiding Qin Mu's sharp eyes, looked down at the coffee in front of him, and said calmly: "I heard from Yuting. She said that Mr. Mo was sick. I don't know if I have anything to help. If so, I hope to do my best."

This time, Jiang Liu learned his lesson and didn't dare to ask directly.

He actually knew that they came to A City to negotiate with Liao Dongxing. It was not what Shen Yuting told him about this, but that he accidentally heard the conversation between Liao Dongxing and Qin Sen when he was in the club just now.

Not only did he know that Mo Xiuchen had negotiated with Liao Dongxing and asked him to hand over Fu Jingyi, but he also heard Liao Dongxing and Qin Sen say that they must be eliminated.

Qin Mu did not respond, but looked at Jiang Liu with a deep eyes. Luo Haofeng also put away his thoughts and stared at Jiang Liu with sharp eyes: "What can you help, and what do you want to help?"

Jiang Liu seemed a little surprised by his directness and uncovered sarcasm in his tone. His face changed slightly, and he pursed his lips. After all, he could not resist the powerful aura of these two people. He explained: "I accidentally heard the conversation between Liao Dongxing and Qin Sen in the underground parking lot of the club tonight. I knew you had to negotiate with him and ask him to hand over Fu Jingyi, and he also heard that he would take the opportunity to get rid of Fu Jingyi and you all together."

Qin Mu was slightly shocked, his face remained silent, and his tone was still light: "Oh, how did he get rid of us?"

Jiang Liu shook his head: "I didn't say anything about it, but from Liao Dongxing's tone, he would not hand Fu Jingyi over to you easily."

"Then what can you help us?"

Luo Haofeng sneered, and Liao Dongxing's actions were as expected.

**

Qin Family

After Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran talked on the phone, a headache came again. He bit his lips and pressed his forehead tightly with his big hands. This method cannot relieve the pain, but at least it can slightly relieve the pain.

Soon, his handsome face lost its blood color, his handsome face turned pale, and large cold sweats on his forehead condensed and slid down.

It was really a headache, and it was so painful that all the internal organs were unbearable. He reached out to get the phone that was thrown on the bed by himself. However, before his fingertips touched the phone, his eyes suddenly turned dark.
Chapter completed!