Pei Mochen leaned lazily on his seat, holding one arm around Zhang Mofei's waist, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, half-smiling.
His black eyes reflected the moonlight shining into the car through the car window, sparkling with a hint of narrowness.
He knew exactly what the women around him were thinking.
"Do you doubt Wu Yifan's ability and charm?"
The faint tone exuded a sense of nonchalance.
Hearing this, Zhang Mofei looked away and looked at Pei Mochen curiously, "What does it have to do with Wu Yifan?"
Seeing the smile in his bottomless black eyes, she curled her lips and lowered her eyelids.
There really is nothing you can hide from him.
Even the little thoughts in his heart were seen by him.
Nima, how are you going to live in the future?
Well, she admits, her live reporting job is done.
But she was also curious about whether Qiao An was really completely smitten by Wu Yifan.
I'm curious if he still has feelings for women.
But doesn’t she also hope to kill two birds with one stone?
If Qiao An is a gentleman and sends Pei Ruomian home, it proves that Wu Yifan has accepted him both physically and mentally.
She was happy for Wu Yifan.
If Qiao An should not be so romantic in the past and take Mianmian to a certain hotel, she would take two photos and send them to Wu Yifan, telling him that the revolution has not yet succeeded and comrades still need to work hard.
I also sent a copy to Cheng Shenke and added some ingredients to him.
Then stop Qiao An's behavior at the critical moment...
Thinking about it, she hugged Pei Mochen's waist tighter and tighter with her hands, "I am doing this for Wu Yifan's good, for Qiao An's good, for Mianmian's good, for Shen Ke's good, for uncles and aunts, for Cheng's father and Cheng's mother..."
Zhang Tongxie, you are so great that we, Pei Tongxie, will burst into tears.
If Pei Mochen doesn't stop her next, she will probably say that this is for the party and the people.
Qiao An took Pei Ruomian to a taxi.
Pei Ruomian kept feeling nauseous as he got into the car, which made the taxi driver frightened.
"Miss, if you want to vomit, I'll park the car on the side of the road."
When Pei Ruomian heard the words, he raised his head, brushed the messy hair in front of his forehead, revealing his delicate facial features, "What are you worried about? I will accompany you ten times in the car where you vomit."
She is a wealthy person. Who is she afraid of?
When the driver saw Pei Ruomian's face, he immediately recognized him. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around and drove calmly.
The address Qiao An told the driver was the neighborhood where Cheng Shenke lives.
Pei Ruomian lay on the seat, closed his eyes, and shook his head from side to side, "What are you going to do there? Don't go... I will never look for him again, cold-blooded uncle."
He closed his eyes and kept muttering Cheng Shenke's name.
Zhang Mofei asked the driver to follow the taxi in which Pei Ruomian and Qiao An were sitting, and followed them to the gate of Cheng Shenke's community.
The driver asked, "Master, Miss, are you still going in?"
Pei Mochen did not answer the driver's words, but turned around and asked Zhang Mofei with a smile, "Honey, do you want to go up and wake Cheng Shenke up for two cups of tea?"
Now that the good plan for the party and the people has been implemented directly, I wonder if she is very happy.
Zhang Mofei shook his head and said, "No need."
Qiao An helped Pei Ruomian out of the car at the gate of the community, stood at the door, and pressed the house number of Cheng Shenke's house on the electronic door at the door.
It rang a few times and someone answered.
Qiao An quickly let go of Pei Ruomian and stepped aside.
Pei Ruomian didn't expect Qiao An to let her go, and stumbled forward suddenly.