Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Mo Jingchen couldn't help it anymore, he just laughed in a low voice.

It's not easy for her to say these things, and forcing her will only make things difficult for her.

In a teaching tone, "Don't make such mistakes in the future and don't be angry."

"Okay, I promise, never again."

As soon as his words came out, Lan Xi immediately made a promise, with an anxious look, successfully pleasing Mo Jingchen.

"Then I forgive you!"

Then, he clearly heard Lan Xi's sigh of relief. Although it was not too loud, he still heard it on the phone.

The corners of her mouth raised unconsciously. It seemed that she was also very worried that he would be angry. She probably thought a lot about it last night.

"How is it? Are you still used to it when you get there?"

This matter has already been turned over, so there is no need to bring it up again, Mo Jingchen asked concerned.

After all, she has been away from Kyoto for so long, and she still doesn't know how she is doing there, whether everything is going well or not.

"It's okay, the climate here is warmer, not as cold as Ancheng."

Lan Xi's voice was soft, and compared to the previous way of speaking, it became a little softer. After all, the unhappiness had just been resolved, and she had to perform well to prove her heart.

After Mo Jingchen heard this, his voice was low and gentle, "That's good, the main thing is to remember that no matter how busy you are, you should still think of me more."

"Understood, it's only been two days and I already miss you very much."

"I miss you as well!"

The two chatted together for a while before hanging up.

Mo Jingchen started to pack his things. In fact, there was very little he could bring, only the necessary things were tidied up. Song Wei booked him a plane ticket at noon tomorrow.

When he was free, Mo Jingchen sat down and asked Zhuo Han, "How are you and Mayor Su's daughter?"

"Her?" Zhuo Han said sharply, "It's not that good!"

Mo Jingchen closed his eyes, and said in a calm tone, "Before I leave, let me remind you that Mayor Su may have noticed you, so beware of him coming to you these two days."

"how do you know?"

"I heard that she was ill. According to Mayor Su's doting personality, we will definitely investigate the cause."

"sick?"

What Zhuo Han heard was the first sentence, and automatically ignored what Mo Jingchen said later.

"Well, a private doctor was called in the middle of the night last night. It should be quite serious."

last night!

Hearing these words, Zhuo Han's expression froze suddenly.

No wonder the phone call to her has been blocked, it turned out that she was sick, thinking of leaving her alone yesterday, Zhuo Han suddenly felt a little guilty.

With a more serious expression, he asked, "What about now? Is it better?"

"I don't know." Mo Jingchen shook his head.

Zhuo Han frowned, "Then how did you know she was sick?"

Mo Jingchen slightly curled his lips, and said unhurriedly: "It's not just me who knows, many people know."

There are too many people who pay attention to Mayor Su, and he also heard it from those who paid attention.

Zhuo Han got up abruptly and went back to his room, avoided Mo Jingchen, and called Su Menglai.

The phone went through, but no one answered.

This is still the case after calling many times, and it has not been hung up.

The host gritted his teeth and planned to send her a message.

"I heard that you are sick, how are you doing now? Are you feeling better?"

After editing, he deleted and re-entered.

"Why didn't you answer my call!"

I looked at it, thought about it, and clicked send.

With his hands on his hips, he walked back and forth in the room, picking up his phone from time to time to look at it, but there was no reply.

Zhuo Han looked unbearable, and felt in his heart that women are indeed the most troublesome creatures, and they always like to do some hypocritical and inexplicable tricks, for example, they don't like to answer conversations.

He was really depressed, but he thought for a second, could it be that she was seriously ill and couldn't answer the phone?
After thinking about it, Zhuo Han couldn't wait any longer.

He ran downstairs and said to Mo Jingchen, "You send me her home address, and I'm going to find her."

Mo Jingchen looked at him calmly, "What do you want her for?"

"Don't ask, just send it to me."

If Su Menglai was sick because of him, he should be responsible no matter what.

Mo Jingchen smiled lightly, "No."

"you……"

Zhuo Han was very anxious now, but Mo Jingchen deliberately went around in circles with him, making Zhuo Han even more anxious.

He gritted his teeth, "Tell me, what conditions do you want!"

"How about your car?"

"Mo Jingchen!!"

As we all know, Zhuo Han's car in country M took him a year to build.

No one can touch them, and they never carry anyone. Now that Mo Jingchen actually used this as a bargaining chip to exchange with him, Zhuo Han was really angry.

This roar was so real that Mo Jingchen couldn't help pinching his ears.

"What are you shouting, I can hear you." He still said in a leisurely manner, "Can you just say okay?"

Zhuo Han's lungs are really going to explode, as expected, the more friends he has, the more he will cheat others.

But what can be done?

No matter how unwilling, he couldn't refuse.

"Okay, send it to me!"

In a big deal, when he went back, he got another one.

Mo Jingchen was very surprised that Zhuo Han could agree to this. Seeing that he was so reluctant, he sent the position to Zhuo Han.

"Take your car and go!"

After receiving the location, Zhuo Han took Mo Jingchen's car keys and went out.

Seeing his anxious look, Mo Jingchen couldn't help raising his pretty eyebrows.

Zhuo Han drove very fast and rushed to Su Menglai's home.

But he stopped not far away and didn't dare to get too close.

Sitting in the car, he continued to send messages to Su Menglai.

"I'm downstairs at your house, can you come out for a while? Or answer the phone and reply to my message!"

After sending, he sat in the car, tapping the steering wheel with his fingers, waiting for a reply.

At this time, Su Menglai, who was resting in the room, was looking at the phone.

As soon as she received this text message, her brows furrowed. She didn't know what the hell this guy was going to do, but he found her home!Don't even let her get sick?
Really depressed, she called Zhuo Han.

Zhuo Han picked up the ring just for a second.

"Hey?"

Su Menglai said displeasedly: "What are you doing here? If you want to come in, come in, my parents are at home, I don't mind, cough cough cough."

Her voice was too hoarse, and she could only hear a few words clearly.

Zhuo Han pricked up his ears and didn't quite understand what the whole sentence said.

However, he could really hear her coughing.

"All right, please stop talking. Well, I brought you some nutritional supplements and put them at your door. If you can come and get them, just take them. If you can't, forget it."

Zhuo Han said these words quickly, and then both sides fell silent.

Su Menglai remained silent for a while.

Zhuo Han's voice sounded again: "Are you seriously ill?"

After finishing speaking, he continued to remind: "You don't need to answer me, if yes, you can hum once, if not, just hum twice."

"Ok!"

Then, he heard Su Menglai's 'hmm'!