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250. What do you think of me? 【6】

Returning to the coffee shop, Lu Mo Mo was drawing circles on the ground with his toes depressedly at the entrance of the coffee shop, patting his face to make himself look less disappointed, before Luo Anning walked up.

"silently"

"Ah! An Xiaoning, you're finally here!" Lu Momo raised his head and rushed up to hug her with excitement on his face.

Luo Anning patted her back, "Something happened and I left early, so I forgot about you for a while. Well, as an apology, I'll treat you to dinner."

Lu Momo let go of her, stretched out an index finger and shook it from side to side: "NO NO NO, how can one meal be enough? You have to accompany me to the night market, I want to eat barbecue!" [

Luo Anning thought for a while, "No problem!"

Risking her life to accompany the gentleman, she didn't plan to go back to the mansion anyway, so she would spend the night at Lu Momo's house tonight.

Thinking of this, Luo Anning took the excited Lu Mo Mo, quickly hailed a taxi, gave the name of the restaurant, and headed straight away.

…………

It's night, in the presidential private room of Xijiang Private Club.

I poured cup after cup of Rongyan Tequila into my mouth, as if I was drinking plain water instead of wine.

Tang Chao hugged Qingdai, and the two of them were flirting uncomfortably.

Feng Churui is a weirdo. In such a complicated private room with deafening music, he can still concentrate on reading official documents, while his secretary stands respectfully by the side, waiting for instructions.

The two of them seemed to be isolated from this place and were not affected at all.

Mr. Rong was drinking alone. After a while, he felt really bored. He narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes slightly and watched Tang Chao reach out from Qingdai's collar and rub it wantonly.

"Come and drink with me." Young Master Rong said nothing and looked away.

Tang Chao patted Qingdai's butt and asked her to play. He walked to Young Master Rong and sat down. He poured a glass of wine on his own initiative and drank it slowly: "Young Master Rong, what are you doing?"

What's wrong? You look like you're heartbroken, who has offended you again?"

Rong Shaofeng glanced at him coldly, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

Who messed with him?

Who else could be there besides that dead woman Luo An Ning!

All I can think about is her expression when she got off the bus, a little sarcastic and indifferent...

"Yes, I would know even if you didn't tell me." Tang Chao raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "Luo An Ning, right? Apart from your wife who specializes in causing trouble, I really can't think of any other woman who would make you angry."

"I didn't expect you to be an expert on love." Feng Churui interjected without raising his head.

"That's right! I have been on the battlefield for a long time."[

Feng Churui hit the nail on the head: "We understand even if you don't tell us.

Tang Dynasty: "..."

Brother, do you want to be so disrespectful?

It's good if we all know it well. There are outsiders here, so at least you can save some face for me.

As if he guessed what he was thinking, Mr. Rong said calmly: "I thought you had reached the highest level of thick-skinnedness. If you have it, it will be gone."

Feng Churui chuckled and accomplices entertained Tang Chao: "That's right."

Tang Dynasty: "..."

You didn't ask me to drink with you, you just wanted to take out your anger on me, right?

"Are you still drinking? Tell me if you don't drink, so I can go home and catch up on my sleep." Mr. Tang snorted, he also has a temper!

Rong Yan leaned forward to fill a glass for him, took the wine glass in his hand, touched it, and drank it in one gulp.
Chapter completed!
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