1117. Chapter 1117 Take what you brought and get out!
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An Moran looked at Ou Zexi in surprise, his eyes flashing.
She glanced at him gratefully and did not refuse his kindness. She walked to the table and sat down.
Qi Mingye and Gu Qianqian were originally accompanying him, so they naturally followed the rules and took their seats in a generous manner.
Even if Mo Ran no longer wanted to see Gong Shaoming, it was hard to say anything at this time. He sat down on the main seat and waited quietly for Gong Shaoming's arrival.
"Ranran!"
As soon as Gong Shaoming entered the reception room, no one could be seen except An Moran, who was sitting next to him.
He was about to step forward and embrace her in his arms, but Gu Qianqian, who was sitting next to An Moran, stood up faster, stretched out her hand to stop Gong Shaoming, and pursed her lips.
"Gong Shaoming, if you still want to stay here and listen to us, you'd better control your emotions!"
After all, Gu Qianqian still prefers Gong Shaoming.
Worried that if he angers Mo Ran, he will be thrown out directly.
Mo Ran's temper is not as easy to talk to as his gentle appearance makes him look...
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Gong Shaoming's eyes flickered and he noticed several other men with strong auras sitting in the reception room.
When his eyes swept over Qi Mingye's place, his pupils shrank, and he quickly regained his composure.
He walked calmly to An Moran, and under Mo Ran's glare, he openly pulled out a chair and sat next to her.
In the reception room, the atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.
Mo Ran's lips were pursed tightly, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at Gong Shaoming and An Moran who were incomparably opposite each other with complex expressions, and his hands could not help but clenched into fists.
Suddenly turning his attention to the mysterious Ou Zexi, he said coldly, "Can the head of the Ou family explain his intention? I'm pressed for time!"
This statement meant to expel the guest. No need to ask, they all knew who Mo Ran wanted to expel the most.
Ozzie's perfect lips curled up and he smiled. He put the report he brought with him on the table and opened his thin lips slightly. "I just have a question. I want to talk to you about it. I'm worried that it will cause unnecessary trouble." Because of the misunderstanding, I asked Mrs. Qi to accompany me."
As for Mr. Qi, even if he didn't explain it, Mo Ran would understand.
Big vinegar bucket, no explanation...
Ou Zexi's impeccably slender hands gently pushed the report in front of Mo Ran, and then withdrew his hand, but his knowing eyes were fixed on Mo Ran's face, not wanting to miss the slightest reaction from him.
A tense atmosphere filled the air silently. Even Gu Qianqian, who was sitting next to him, felt it. He unconsciously grabbed Qi Mingye's hand and looked at Mo Ran with the same concern.
Only An Moran, who was involved, was the calmest. It should be said that her thoughts were disrupted by Gong Shaoming's sudden visit, and her mind was filled with worries about whether Mo Ran would kick him out in anger.
Sharp light condensed in Mo Ran's pupils bit by bit, slowly condensing a terrifying aura...
Word by word, "What do you want to say? Xiaoran is not my sister?"
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No one thought that Mo Ran would be so direct. As soon as his words came out, everyone was stunned.
However, An Moran suddenly raised his head, glanced at Mo Ran, then quickly turned to look at Ou Zexi, frowned, and said nothing.
She is not Mo Ran's sister...
Is that what she meant?
Before An Moran could react, Mo Ran violently slapped his hand on the table and stood up, "Looking at Qian Qian's face, I don't care about what happened today. Take what you brought and get out!" "
