After Tong Caiwei sat down, she looked around. No wonder Su Mochen wanted someone to keep this position. It was indeed very good.
Next to the window, the night view is endless.
It is also very quiet and far away from other places. During a date, no matter how explicit you say, no one will hear you.
Su Mochen ordered a steak and a bottle of red wine, and Tong Caiwei ordered a glass of juice.
"Master, where is the house you found for me?"
“You’ll know once you go there.”
"Oh, Master, I heard that you went abroad. Where did you go?"
"You will also care about me?"
Su Mochen's cold words stunned her.
"Master..." What did she say wrong again?
Su Mochen took out a pack of cigarettes. He wanted to smoke, but he never smoked in front of her.
Today, he went out of his way and didn't ask her whether she agreed or not. There was no gentlemanly demeanor.
The cigarette was lit, with sporadic red flames emitting. He took a puff, and white smoke formed in circles and floated in the air.
She choked and coughed, covered her nose and frowned, "Master, it's so choking. Please put out the cigarette."
Su Mochen is really weird today.
Su Mochen continued to puff away the smoke, and his handsome face became hazy in the smoke, seeming a bit unfamiliar, "You'll get used to it if you smell it too much."
She covered her nose and directly expressed her doubts, "Master, you look weird today. Did I make you angry?"
Su Mochen narrowed his eyes and looked at her, looked at her for a moment, and then smiled gently, "Xiao Cai'er, are you blaming me?"
"Master, I don't understand what you mean."
He chuckled and fell lazily on the soft seat, "You don't want to leave your Uncle Ye's house."
Tong Caiwei said in surprise, "Why do you say that? If I didn't want to, I wouldn't move out."
Su Mochen shook his head and said with a smile, "You are afraid that I will be angry. If I don't ask you to move out, you will not move out yourself."
She wanted to deny it, but was interrupted by Su Mochen, "Don't deny it in a hurry, Xiao Cai'er, Master doesn't have much ability. He can still observe people's emotions. In fact, the man named Ye is not your uncle, right?"
Her little face changed color, "Master, you...you can see it."
In front of Su Mochen, it was useless for her to lie. She might as well confess it early in the morning.
"snort."
Su Mochen snorted, "Not only that, I also know that he is Ye Fan."
Her body trembled unsatisfactorily, and the surprise in her eyes was revealed.
"Xiao Cai'er, tell me, did I make the right bet?"
Tong Caiwei said stupidly, "What treasure?"
Blue eyes looked deeply into her eyes, and with a curved sexy thin lip, he smiled evilly, "Of course it's you, my dear, Mu Tianling, Ye Fan, which one will cause a sensation if you just name them?"
They are big shots, but... they have taken a liking to you, little Cai'er, and as your master, I'm really pleased."
He said he was pleased, but the expression on his face became colder.
Tong Caiwei shrank her head and said with a smile, "Master, even you said that I am still a yellow-haired girl. Those people you mentioned are all great people. How could they fall in love with me, a little girl?"
"Mr. Su, Miss Tong, this is the meal you ordered."