In fact, Zoya had no interest in racing. She just knew that she had to go to France, so she decided to go with him.
She had known Mo Fei for more than a year and had been pursuing him hard, but Mo Fei ignored her.
Because she found out that Mo Fei was looking for a limited edition car model, she tried her best to find Mo Fei and wanted to please Mo Fei. Therefore, Mo Fei owed Zhuo Ya a favor and accepted her invitation to spend Christmas in Norway.
Zhuo Ya has decided that she will not miss the opportunity this time.
Could it be that he frowned in annoyance, because Zhuo Ya's presence seriously affected his appetite.
He put down the cutlery in his hands and said, "I'm full."
"Then..." Leng Ran raised his face from his dessert, "Send Zhuo Ya back!"
"No, I can just go back by myself."
"I'll take you downstairs." Mo Fei stood up on his own initiative.
Zhuo Ya stood up a little flattered and said goodbye to Leng Ran.
The two of them left the chair together, and Leng Ran took Mo Fei's arm and made a cheering gesture to him.
Could he just roll his eyes in return?
"What time is your flight tomorrow? Maybe we are on the same plane." Zhuo Ya asked Mo Fei all the way upstairs.
"Do you really have to go to France?" Mo Fei asked.
"Yes, I've booked my flight tickets."
"What are you doing there?" Mo Fei asked.
"I..." Zhuo Ya was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a smile, "I... can't I travel?"
As soon as they heard the voice, the two of them had arrived downstairs, and Zhuo Ya waved to him.
"See you tomorrow."
"Zhuo Ya!" Mo Fei took two quick steps to catch up with her, "I have something to tell you."
Zhuo Ya stopped and turned around.
"What do you want to say?"
"You are a good girl, but...I really must apologize, I have someone I like! I am very grateful to you for helping me find a car model, but...this will not be the reason for me to be your boyfriend." Mo Fei shrugged.
, "If... I offended you, I'm very sorry. Don't waste time on me anymore. Goodbye."
Turning around, he strode upstairs.
Zhuo Ya was stunned on the spot and couldn't come back to her senses for a while.
When she arrived upstairs, Leng Ran was walking by the window. When she saw him sitting back on the chair, she immediately asked.
"How's it going? Was the confession successful?"
Mo Fei glanced at her helplessly, "Do you have to help me find a girlfriend?"
"She is very beautiful, and..." Leng Ran traced her curves on her chest and smiled ambiguously, "She has a devilish figure!"
Mo Fei pulled his dessert plate, put down the tableware, and spoke seriously.
"Leng Ran, let me formally tell you once now that Zhuo Ya is not my type, so... don't put her together with me again."
When he calls her by her full name, it means he is really unhappy.
Leng Ran pouted, "No, no, as for being angry? OK, I won't pair you two again."
He breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his face to eat his dessert.
Leng Ran stood up and sat on the chair beside him, pulling the chair towards him.
"Could it be that then who are you trying to express your feelings to? It can't be Orella, right?"
"Ahem!" Mo Fei almost choked to death after taking a mouthful of snacks, "Xiao Xiao, can you have some normal thinking?"
Orela is a child of an ancient British aristocratic family. She is a typical patient with princess syndrome. She is so narcissistic that she thinks the earth will not turn around without her.
It's weird that he... likes her!
"Who is that?" Leng Ran looked at him curiously, "Could it be that if you tell me, I will die of curiosity!"
