Qin Mu curled his lips, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed him one.

Luo Haofeng took it, and Mo Xiuchen's voice came from his phone, and there was a hint of displeasure in the low magnetism. I wonder if it was because of his disturbance.

Luo Haofeng glanced at Qin Mu, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, frowned, and smiled: "Xiuchen, let me tell you good news."

“What good news?”

Mo Xiuchen was having supper with Wen Ran, living a romantic world of two people. He was disturbed and naturally felt unhappy.

However, he lost his memory and was a little better to Luo Haofeng. Of course, this is compared to the past.

Luo Haofeng heard Mo Xiuchen's question and immediately replied: "Xiuchen, someone will help you and Wen Ran to vent their anger. Cheng Jia's wrist may have been broken."

"Cheng Jia?"

Mo Xiuchen's voice was puzzled. They only met Cheng Jia tonight, so who helped them vent their anger?

Although he didn't need help from Cheng Jia, if Cheng Jia suffered, he would still be in a good mood.

"Yes, it's Cheng Jia. Qi Meiling called me just now and said that she had broken Cheng Jia's wrist. Cheng Jia told her that she could help her deal with Wen Ran. She also said that she had made an appointment with Cheng Jia to meet in the cafe on the first floor of the mall tomorrow night. Xiu Chen, Qi Meiling hopes that you should not be skeptical about her because of her disposal of Cheng Jia."

"Oh!"

The answer to him was just a cold sneer.

Luo Haofeng's face changed slightly. He didn't understand what Mo Xiuchen meant. His laughter that seemed sarcastic and disdainful made him frown.

"Xiuchen, I'm just helping Qi Meiling pass on a sentence."

"I know, if you tell Qi Meiling that if you want me to let her go, just show some sincerity."

Mo Xiuchen's voice came coldly, obviously not satisfied with her current sincerity. Since she wanted to use Cheng Jia to relieve his anger, he wanted to see how much she could do.

"I understand, Xiu Chen, I will tell Qi Meiling now."

Luo Haofeng's thoughts changed slightly and he immediately understood what he meant.

"What do you say about Xiu Chen?"

Next to him, Qin Mu saw Luo Haofeng hung up the phone, exhaled a smoke ring, and asked casually.

Luo Haofeng reached out to him, Qin Mu handed him the lighter, he lit it and took a breath before answering: "Xiuchen said that Qi Meiling wants him to calm him down, so he must show some sincerity."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Sincerity? I think it is not enough for Qi Meiling to let Xiu Chen go, just starting from Cheng Jia."

"No, Xiu Chen means, isn't it because Qi Meiling is going to deal with Cheng Jia more ruthless?" Luo Haofeng asked in confusion. He thought it should be like that.

"I didn't say no, but I just said it was not enough. The person she wanted to hurt was Ranran. You just told Xiu Chen that Qi Meiling broke Cheng Jia's wrist. If it were me, the first thing I thought of was not that she was happy that Cheng Jia suffered, but that she was worried that she would go crazy one day and hurt the person I care about."

Qin Mu spoke very slowly, his voice exuded a hint of coldness that was different from this season. There was also a layer of coldness in Mo Ru Qu Shi's eyes.

After thinking for a while, Luo Haofeng whispered: "Qi Meiling wanted to hurt Wen Ran before, but she mistakenly regarded her as Xiao Xiao. From now on, she will not cause trouble for Wen Ran again."

Qin Mu curled his lips coldly: "That's not necessarily. She used to treat Ranran as her rival, which was a misunderstanding, but now, Qi Meiling may not hate Ranran for making her lose face and was also blamed by her uncle's family."

Luo Haofeng was depressed, "If Qi Meiling really had that kind of mind, she really couldn't let her go. However, Xiu Chen's intention was to give her a warning..."

In the suburbs, on the dining table, Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen in confusion and asked softly: "Xiuchen, did Luo Haofeng call you just now?"

"Yes." Mo Xiuchen's eyes swept over the soup she had drunk in her bowl, reached out and served her another bowl, curled her lips and smiled: "Ranran, eat more food and drink more soup."

"I'm full."

Wen Ran ate a lot tonight. It was not because he was hungry that the rice made by Mo Xiuchen was delicious. Instead, his cooking skills have always been very good. Although he lost his memory, it did not affect his cooking skills.

"You are too thin, you should make up for it."

Mo Xiuchen stared at Wen Ran. No matter how he looked, he felt that she was too thin. Her little face was not as big as his palm. She felt distressed for her so slim.

"Well, I'm inspiring to gain weight." Wen Ran saw the distress in his eyes, blinked playfully, and smiled lightly. After a moment, he went back to the topic just now: "You haven't said that what Luo Haofeng asked you for just now? I heard you mention Cheng Jia, how could Luo Haofeng be related to Cheng Jia?"

Mo Xiuchen laughed softly, "A Feng is not related to Cheng Jia, but is talking for Qi Meiling. He just said that Qi Meiling met Cheng Jia and even broke Cheng Jia's wrist."

"Does Qi Meiling know Cheng Jia?" Wen Ran blinked in surprise. Qi Meiling is not from G City. What's important is that she just came back from abroad.

Mo Xiuchen shook his head and said indifferently: "I don't know, I might have met by chance. If Ranran is interested, we will go and have a look tomorrow night. Qi Meiling made an appointment with Cheng Jia to meet tomorrow night. It is said to be in the cafe on the first floor of the mall."

"Tomorrow night?"

"Well, Ranran, I'll take you to the show then."

"No, I'm not interested in Cheng Jia's affairs." Wen Ran refused lightly. She didn't like seeing Cheng Jia now. Even when she heard this name, she felt uncomfortable.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes moved slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Forget it if you are not interested, don't feel uncomfortable anymore because of her in the future."

"good."

Wen Ran’s eyebrows and eyes smiled, gentle and clear, as elegant as a chrysanthemum.

After dinner, the two of them took the tableware to the kitchen and returned to the living room. Mo Xiuchen adjusted the table and sat on the sofa with Wen Ran, and asked gently: "Ranran, are you staying here tonight or going back to Wen's house?"

Wen Ran smiled and said briskly: "I'll go back and live."

"Then, will you still leave tomorrow?"

She looked at the screen, he looked at her.

Such a picture has been so warm and sweet on countless nights.

"If there is nothing wrong with Sister Li's place, I will go to see her again tomorrow and go back to City C."

A hint of sadness flowed into Wen Ran's voice for no reason. Tonight, she was very happy with him, but this happiness always ended and could not continue.

It is even less likely to go further...

After meeting Cheng Jia in the mall, Wen Ran indulged herself in the night of Mo Xiuchen living the two-person world with her, which is her biggest progress at present.
Chapter completed!