"How did you find out?" Chu Zihang was stunned.

He did not doubt Mo Qiuran's words, but he did not find out at all.

"Do you think I said before that I was talking nonsense about seeing you and the cheerleader on a date outside the window at home?" Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows and said, "I saw it when they were hiding the defense!"

...

With a "ding dong", the elevator arrived. After the elevator door opened, Mo Qiuran walked out with the words "I'm so tired that I'm so tired that I'm so tired that I'm so tired that I'm so good at eating." Chu Zihang beat him a little slower, because what Mo Qiuran said evoked his memory again... That girl... did exist, but he couldn't remember it clearly, his appearance, or his name, but he just vaguely knew that this person did exist before.

Why can't you remember it clearly?

It's only been more than two years. Is my memory so bad?

...

When Mo Qiuran was about to leave, she suddenly saw an extremely familiar person in her eyes.

Her slim figure and beautiful face are as usual, but every time she sees it, it can make people breathe for a moment.

According to Mo Qiuran himself, that is a respect for beauty.

Sister Tang, who has a variety of styles, is wearing a rare black suit with a white shirt today. The style does not look old-fashioned, but instead shows a bit of dignified and calm atmosphere. Her long hair is tied behind her head, and her almost perfect facial features are becoming more and more prominent, exquisite, cold, and unworldly... and exudes a kind of aura of a workplace elite and strong woman.

Those who can come to Regent Hotel to spend money are basically some money. Even those who come here to order a pot of tea and then refill it until only clear water is left for the sake of good face... more are either rich or noble, but even so, their eyes only dare to glance at each other from time to time. As for those who come forward to chat with him, there is not one, as if they are suppressed by the aura.

Mo Qiuran, who walked straight over, attracted all the attention of these people. Just glance at Mo Qiuran's appearance, they gave Mo Qiuran a series of labels such as a rich second-generation playboy who is of no use except for his handsome face, only knows how to race in the nightclub and flirt with girls, etc.

They were already looking forward to what kind of treatment Mo Qiuran would receive next. They must have had a good look on their face and let him get out of here!

"Today is the domineering female president style?"

Mo Qiuran came forward.

"I don't have a company or a lot of younger brothers under my command." Sister Tang chuckled when she heard this.

In an instant, the cold plum blossoms bloomed like a moving one.

"A small question, can you be the domineering president of me alone?" Mo Qiuran said.

"Let's mouth." Sister Tang rolled her eyes, stood up, picked up the handbag beside her, and said, "Let's go."

The eyes of those who looked over secretly were in surprise.

"Sister Tang is worried that I came here specially? I'm so moved." Mo Qiuran suddenly looked like she was about to burst into tears.

"So you just ignored your companions like this, right?" Sister Tang nodded with Chu Zihang on the side with a smile.

"It's not important to have Sister Tang here." Mo Qiuran said carelessly, waved his hand to Chu Zihang, "Goodbye, see you tomorrow at school, dinner will definitely be the next time!"

Chu Zihang nodded, his usual expressionless face.

Although it seems that it emphasizes sex over friends... no, this is to emphasize sex over friends, Chu Zihang did not have any psychological fluctuations about it.

Because this has happened several times before.

Sister Tang Chu Zihang knew her, but she only knew that she was a rich second-generation and opened a barber shop. She didn't know anything else. The scene she met was on the way home from school. It was raining heavily. Chu Zihang saw Mo Qiuran walking home and was planning to let Mo Qiuran take him in his own car to take him away. But who knew that Mo Qiuran had just agreed to go to a beautiful BMW in the next second... That beauty was Sister Tang.

This happened five times in almost three years... and today is the sixth time.

Speaking of which, Chu Zihang confirmed that Mo Qiuran had no tendency in that aspect, and these events also played a role as a basis for partial judgment.

Seeing Sister Tang and Mo Qiuran say something to each other and leave, Chu Zihang frowned slightly.

It’s mainly because of what Mo Qiuran and Sister Tang said.

"Worry? What are you worried?" Chu Zihang thought to himself, "Does Sister Tang have any special identity? Or is it that her relationship with Mo Qiuran is so unusual that Mo Qiuran told him about the interview?"

...

"So you knew it a long time ago?" Sister Tang suddenly said on the way.

"What do you know?" Mo Qiuran looked confused, and then suddenly realized, "Do you know Sister Tang, you like me? Oh, I'm so shy, but it's actually acceptable!"

"You think it's pretty!" Sister Tang grabbed Mo Qiuran's ear with anger and said, "Speak quickly!"

"Ahhh, can you not change from the domineering female president style to the old mama style so quickly?" Mo Qiuran said with a wailing voice, "Sister Tang, you are so young and beautiful, really don't suit this style. You believe me!"

"Would you like to say that if you change to a suitable girlfriend Feng?" Sister Tang's tone suddenly became gentle, she let go of the hand that twisted Mo Qiuran's ear, and slid down Mo Qiuran's back, but the sweetness seemed to hide a dark murderous intent.

"Uh...this..." Mo Qiuran hesitated.

"Tell me quickly!" Sister Tang stopped when she slid to Mo Qiuran's waist, and pinched the soft flesh on her waist with extremely accurate accuracy.

"Stop! It hurts!" Mo Qiuran hurriedly begged for mercy, "Sister Tang, do you have any misunderstandings about your girlfriend's style?"

"Didn't my girlfriend just pinch here?" Sister Tang asked back.

"Of course not!" Mo Qiuran said seriously, "According to research by scientists, they prefer to unscrew their boyfriend's Tianling cap! All the accumulated strength when they can't twist the bottle cap is used there!"

"I'm different, I feel sorry for you," Sister Tang's eyes were as charming as silk, and her sudden coquettish tone made Mo Qiuran's heart beat for a half beat, and then she returned to coolness, and hit the soft flesh on her waist with great accuracy again. "So, don't twist the Tianling cover, it's better to twist it here."

"It hurts! I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Let's say that!" Mo Qiuran begs for mercy repeatedly.

It's true that it can't stand it.

This can't stand it does not mean that she is afraid of being twisted by Sister Tang...but it refers to the experience brought by Sister Tang's instantaneous switching style. She really has no way to do this Mo Qiuran.

As we all know, one thing defeats another. What the drama actor is most afraid of is to meet a drama actor who can act even more than him. What is even more terrifying is that the drama actor Mo Qiuran met is even more beautiful.
Chapter completed!