Chapter 149 Can’t Let Him Find Her

"Jiu'er."

Song Jingmian naturally knew that Shen Xingluo was angry, so he quickly chased after him and grabbed Shen Xingluo's arm, "Don't be angry."

"Why am I angry? I just want to eat right now."

Shen Xingluo snorted. From the moment she got off the plane until now, the only thing she had in her stomach was those bottles of wine.

If she had this time to be angry with Song Jingmian, she might as well let Song Jingmian bleed out and order the most expensive dish in the hotel! ! !

Mo Yuchen in the car had his eyes half-closed, and there was a black invisible aura lingering all over his body, exuding a chilling chill.

Even Jiang Shaomo in the car felt the strong pressure from behind.

Just now, I swore that I was not my wife, but now...

"Okay, let's go get something to eat."

Song Jingmian raised his hand and touched Shen Xingluo's head gently.

In her heart, nothing is more important than eating.

Even if she is angry, as long as you take her to eat delicious food, her anger will dissipate quickly.

As several people entered the Drew Hotel one after another, Mo Yuchen withdrew his gaze and his voice was extremely cold.

"Let's go in!"

Shen Xingluo would never have dreamed that he would appear here!

When he thought of the intimate behavior between Shen Xingluo and Song Jingmian just now, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

She actually went behind his back to secretly meet Song Jingmian!

She knew that if it weren't for him, she would never have escaped unscathed.

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Shaomo felt extremely uneasy deep in his heart.

He felt that the person looked like Madam, but her temperament was different from Madam.

The lady was silly and stunned, giving people a coquettish feeling.

But the woman just now gave people a very shrewd feeling.

Could it be that they really recognized the wrong person?

Maybe, it's just similar?

Sitting at the dining table, Shen Xingluo picked up the cosmetics and began to apply them on his face.

She didn't have time to put on makeup in the car just now. Now she has time. Naturally, she wanted to cover up her true appearance.

“Bring out all the most famous dishes in your hotel!”

Seeing the waiter who came to their table open his mouth to say something, Shen Xingluo spoke faster than her.

"Okay, miss."

The waiter took the menu and turned around and left.

No. 015 secretly glanced at Shen Xingluo, who was applying heavy makeup to his eyelids, and then glanced at Song Jingmian sitting on the other side.

Hey, with the leader around, I really don’t feel that comfortable.

"Why are you all looking at me?"

Pursing her big red lips, Shen Xingluo put away all the cosmetics and looked at the three of them with a puzzled expression.

She didn't speak, and the three of them were like mutes, and they didn't speak either, making the atmosphere a little tense. It's not like they didn't know each other, so why were they so reserved?

"Sister Jiu'er, aren't you going back soon? Why are you still...?"

No. 015 took the initiative to open up the topic.

"Don't you understand this? You have to be careful when you go out..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Xingluo saw a figure walking through the green bamboo at the door, and his slightly open mouth seemed to be frozen.

Following the silhouette of that person intently.

When he came out from behind the bamboo, Shen Xingluo completely saw his perfect side face without any blind spots.

The next moment, she got under the table as quickly as possible.

Gan! ! !

Mo Yuchen!

How could it be him!

Isn't he abroad?

Why are you here! ! !

She absolutely, absolutely couldn't let Mo Yuchen find out, otherwise she would be dead.

The moment Mo Yuchen turned his head, he saw a blurry figure heading under the table as quickly as possible.

It seems that someone is not blind yet.

With a slight twitch of the corner of his mouth, Mo Yuchen raised his feet and walked towards Song Jingmian and the others.

"What a coincidence that I meet you here, Mr. Song!"

Hearing that special voice, even if Song Jingmian didn't see the person coming, he could clearly know who was behind him.

No wonder Shen Xingluo was hiding.

Glancing under the table, which was tightly covered by the tablecloth and unable to see anything, Song Jingmian stood up from his seat unhurriedly.

"Mr. Mo, what a coincidence."

He reached out his hand proactively.

Looking at Song Jingmian's outstretched hand, Mo Yuchen's eyes swept under the table intentionally or unintentionally, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I've always had mysophobia."

He won't touch things that have been used by others!

"No problem."

Song Jingmian smiled like a gentleman.

No. 015 and No. 07 stared at them. What on earth does this Mr. Mo have to do with No. 09?

Why did No. 09 immediately get under the table as soon as he appeared?

Moreover, this man's extraordinary arrogance and innate kingly aura actually suppressed Song Jingmian.

It seems that no one is his opponent!

All people should bow before him.

"I wonder if Mr. Song has been in contact with my wife recently?"

Mo Yuchen spoke calmly.

"That's natural. After all, she and I are friends."

Song Jingmian answered with a smile.

How could he not hear the declaration in Mo Yuchen's words?

But, can Shen Xingluo really escape unscathed?

"The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water."

There was still no change on Mo Yuchen's face, "Besides, she is also a married woman now."

This sentence was not only meant for Song Jingmian, but also for Shen Xingluo under the table.

It's not that he doesn't allow her to have her own circle and friends, but don't cross the line in anything she does!

"Mr. Mo, does he not have confidence in himself?"

The smile on Song Jingmian's face gradually faded, so what if he was a married woman?

To Shen Xingluo, Mo Yuchen was just a tool to be used.

Looking down, the smile on his lips was just right, "There are rumors that Mr. Mo is partially disabled. Now it seems that the rumors are false."

Although he had long known that Mo Yuchen was not a simple person, he did not expect that he would be so close to him that he would pretend to be disabled for many years.

"It's just a prosthetic limb, Mr. Song shouldn't be surprised. As for you saying that I don't have confidence in myself, you are totally wrong."

Mo Yuchen twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain and leaned forward, approaching Song Jingmian, "Although you have known her for many years, if there is even the slightest chance, she will not marry me."

After saying this, Mo Yuchen's cold eyes swept across Song Jingmian's face that had a frozen smile with a hint of contempt.

"Mr. Song, I'm going upstairs first. I won't disturb you. It's in your interest."

Lifting his feet, Mo Yuchen walked around Song Jingmian and headed directly towards the stairs.

Song Jingmian turned his head and looked at Mo Yuchen's back, his eyes getting sharper.

What a show of force!