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4811. Chapter 4811 It's so boring to fly alone

"You?!" Leng Ran turned around, "No way?"

"If there's anything I can't do, I've already discussed it with Brother Gu Chi." Mo Fei smiled proudly.

He had already found out that Xiaoxiao wanted to be Qin Wanwan's bridesmaid, and of course he would not give up the opportunity of best man to anyone else.

"Sir!" the maid came over, "it's time for dinner."

"Okay." Leng Zimo stood up, "Let's pack up and eat. Let the children eat upstairs while we eat downstairs."

Everyone took action immediately, some got up to clear the table, and some walked into the restaurant to help the servants.

"I'm going to go upstairs and change clothes."

Leng Ran ran upstairs and changed out of his dress. Mo Fei, Luo Jun and others had already helped carry the dishes to the small living room upstairs.

Several juniors finished eating together upstairs. Luo Jun and Chu Xiaochen took Chu Le for a walk. Huangfuruo took Qin Wanwan to explain the matter of tomorrow's wedding. Only Leng Ran and Mo Fei were left in the small living room.

indivual.

Just as he was about to propose taking Leng Ran out to play, his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw the phone number of his female classmate Zhuo Ya displayed on the screen.

"Hello! Zoya?"

"I'm in Lan Kwai Fong, do you want to hang out with me?"

"I'm a little tired, let's forget it." Mo Fei refused with half interest.

"Okay then." Zhuo Ya hung up the phone.

Zhuo Ya was a classmate two grades below him, similar in age to him. The two met by chance at a school party, and Zhuo Ya has been pursuing him since then.

Growing up, I had countless suitors, but I always kept them at arm's length, and this time, of course, was no exception.

It was just because I owed the other party a favor that I agreed to accompany her to Norway for Christmas.

Leng Ran came over and looked at his phone, "This is your little girlfriend."

"Let's go for a walk too?!" Mo Fei put away his phone and said, "Let's talk to you about something by the way."

"Okay." Leng Ran stood up immediately after hearing that he said something was wrong.

The two of them walked out of the villa together, and then walked along the mountain road towards the top of the mountain.

"What's the matter?" Leng Ran asked as he walked.

"The finals will be in a week, how are you preparing?"

Leng Ran shrugged his shoulders, "Do your best and obey fate. After attending the wedding tomorrow, I will fly over to familiarize myself with the track."

"Uncle Leng, will they accompany you there?"

"They have some other things to do. They can't get there until the game. I'll fly alone."

"Then... let's go together?" Mo Fei raised his hand to hold her shoulders, "It just so happens that I'm going to France. It's so boring to fly alone."

"What are you doing in France?" Leng Ran asked curiously.

"Go and visit my mother's farm." Mo Fei pondered for a moment, "Maybe I will have time to watch your game."

Leng Ran has always been annoyed by him pestering her, and the two of them have been dating for two years, so he is trying hard to find excuses for himself.

In fact, watching the farm is fake, but going to compete with her is real.

This is her first world-class final after becoming an official racing driver, so of course it is impossible for her to miss it.

"Okay, then it's settled." Leng Ran agreed happily.

It's really boring to be alone on a long-distance flight.

"But..." Leng Ran turned around, "Where is your little girlfriend?"

"You mean Zhuo Ya?" Mo Fei shrugged, "She probably wants to go back to the United States, I don't know for sure."

All he promised was to go to Norway with Zhuo Ya. This time when he returned to Hong Kong, it was Zhuo Ya who took the initiative and flew over to have a look.

After all, Hong Kong does not belong to him, and he cannot stop the other party.

However, where Zhuoya will go in the future is not something that she has to worry about.



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