Li Manman said that there is a car show in the afternoon, and I asked Yan Ruyu to go to see it together, An Xiaoyi is not interested in cars now, if she is still interested in going to see bread, she will starve to death, what extravagant ideas do you have? ?

Walking on the street in a daze, she didn't want to go to DY, nor did she want to go home and wait to sit idle. She owed DY such a large sum of money, and her scalp tingled just thinking about it.

drip-

There was a car honking behind him, An Xiaoyi lowered his head, and was startled without paying attention, but saw that he was occupying someone's parking space, so he pulled over.

drip-

The car is still honking, An Xiaoyi is on fire, what a big deal to have a horn?What else would she want after giving up?

Turning around, with her hands on her hips, as if she was about to fight, the black Rolls Royce stopped, and An Xiaoyi gasped, well, such an expensive car, she couldn't afford it.

Turning around to leave this place of right and wrong, An Xiaoyi walked faster when he heard the sound of a car door opening behind him.

"Miss An, my master invited you to get in the car and talk!"

An Xiaoyi stopped walking, looked back, and saw the old butler Xue Yuan in a tuxedo standing by the car door, smiling respectfully at her.

master?

Sure enough, An Xiaoyi walked to the car door, and first saw the serious old face of Mr. Mo from the opened back seat.

"Why are you still standing outside? Get in the car!" Old Man Mo glared at her.

An Xiaoyi wrinkled her nose, it really was the grandfather and grandson, whenever the two of them appeared, it always made people feel like they were in the frost of June.

"Mr. Mo, can you say something here?" An Xiaoyi asked in a deliberate tone.

"Huh?" Old Master Mo let out a dissatisfied monosyllable from his snort, which made An Xiaoyi feel uneasy.

An Xiaoyi lowered her head, her eyes rolled around quickly. She could guess a thing or two about the reason for Mr. Mo's visit, and now she really didn't want to talk about it.

"Miss An, this is not a place for conversation, I don't think you want to be photographed?" Xue Yuan reminded with a smile.

The Mo family is like a star in City A, and they may be followed by paparazzi wherever they go, it is not unreasonable for Xue Yuan to remind them.

An Xiaoyi didn't want to have anything to do with Mo Shi, let alone anyone from the Mo family. Hearing what Xue Yuan said, she had no choice but to get in the car.

The door closed, and Xue Yuan sat in the driver's seat.

An Xiaoyi felt that the car body was slowly starting up, the snow field fell down the front and rear windows, and only An Xiaoyi and Mr. Mo were left in the back seat.

As if the air was about to condense, An Xiaoyi moved his butt uncomfortably, trying to stay away from Mr. Mo as much as possible.

Old Man Mo saw her restraint, and a gleam of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"Little girl, we haven't seen each other for a while." Old Man Mo was the first to break the silence.

"Ah? Really? Hehe—" An Xiaoyi wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but at this moment she laughed and realized how fake her laughter was.

"Are you afraid of me?" Old Man Mo leaned back in the seat, closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

An Xiaoyi stretched her neck, gulped down a mouthful of saliva, damn it, she knew she was afraid of him now, yet she actually made it clear?

"It's okay... I don't know if Mr. Mo is looking for me today, what's the matter?"

"Hmph!" Old Man Mo let out a dissatisfied syllable from his snort, and he said coldly, "I thought you would call me grandpa."

An Xiaoyi's pupils dilated, and when it was over, he knew it was the matter.

Last time, Mr. Mo threatened her with An's family and told her to break up Mo Shi and Liu Jiayi. After An's family was settled down, An Xiaoyi also saved the step of being a villain, and even gave them the gift money for their wedding.

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