Chapter 191 What You Say Doesn’t Count

As soon as he returned to the car, Shen Xingluo received a call from Song Jingmian.

"Hey, A Mian, what's wrong?"

"Are you finished? I'm on my way!"

Song Jingmian's slightly panting voice came from the phone immediately.

"It's over, I won first place."

Shen Xingluo said with a smile that one million US dollars was obtained so easily. To her, this million US dollars was like picking up for nothing.

After all, every time she goes on a mission, her total reward is not that much.

"Okay, then I'll come over to you and let's celebrate together."

"Okay...wait a minute, I'll take a call first."

As soon as Shen Xingluo agreed, a call came in. She took the phone from her ear and saw the phone number displayed on the phone at a glance.

Mo Yuchen?

Why was Mo Yuchen calling her at this time?

"Hello?"

Pretending to have a lazy voice as if he had just woken up, Shen Xingluo pinched his neck and said.

Mo Yuchen: "I asked Shao Mo to go back to the castle to pick you up now."

"Pick me up? Pick me up for what?"

Shen Xingluo paused and asked in a slightly excited mood.

Mo Yuchen: "You will know when the time comes."

Before Shen Xingluo could speak, the other party had already hung up the phone.

What the hell?

Is he sending Jiang Shaomo to pick her up now?

"Ah Mian, let's get together some other time. I have something to do now."

Listening to Song Jingmian's noisy voice, she sighed softly, why did Mo Yuchen always come to ruin her good deeds and affect her good mood.

"All right."

Song Jingmian did not ask the reason.

In the car at the front door, Mo Yuchen slowly put down his cell phone and looked at Song Jingmian who was standing at the door looking in through the car window.

There was a faint arc at the corner of the mouth, and the dark eyes were dim and unclear.

Song Jingmian moved faster than he imagined!

Although he had known that he had a lot of background, the fact that he could solve the problem he deliberately created so quickly seemed to be because he underestimated Song Jingmian.

After looking around, Song Jingmian couldn't help but look away. He probably had no chance to see Shen Xingluo.

That's all, there will be opportunities in the future.

Turning around, he walked towards his car parked not far away.

It's a pity that he didn't witness such an eye-catching scene with his own eyes. He and Shen Xingluo felt the same at the same time and shared the joy of success.

Thinking of this, Song Jingmian couldn't help but frown.

If someone hadn't deliberately made things difficult, he wouldn't have missed such an important thing!

It was the same last time!

Who is it!

Target him deliberately!

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"You change seats and I'll drive!"

There was no extra time, Shen Xingluo said directly to No. 015.

She had to get back to the castle before Jiang Shaomo!

"Oh well."

No. 015 immediately left the driving position.

Then he sat in the passenger seat.

"Put your seat belt on."

Shen Xingluo put the phone away, glanced at No. 015, and then started the car.

"OK."

No. 015 quickly put on his seat belt.

He still trusted Sister Jiu'er's driving skills. After all, Sister Jiu'er had just won first place in an international racing competition.

Suddenly, as the car sped out, No. 015 was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the handrail and looked at Shen Xingluo in disbelief.

Could it be that Sister Jiuer hasn’t had enough fun riding on the track just now?

do not!

He couldn't sustain this speed.

"Jiu, Sister Jiu'er, this, this is a normal road, there are other vehicles."

His voice rose a notch higher.

"I know."

Shen Xingluo stared straight ahead, controlling her speed as much as possible.

While maintaining a speed of 90 degrees, he constantly overtakes the vehicles in front and strives to return to the Mohist Castle as early as possible.

Ten minutes later, Shen Xingluo stopped the car, untied the safety harness and got out of the car.

"I go first."

No. 015, who was sitting in the passenger seat, stared blankly ahead without saying a word.

After Shen Xingluo climbed up the wall and climbed into the castle, he slowly came back to his senses.

The next second, he covered his mouth.

He quickly unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door, and rushed to the roadside at a speed of 100 meters, hunched over and vomiting.

Now my stomach is turbulent and uncomfortable.

He never wanted to experience what it was like to sit next to a racing driver.

Seven souls and six souls, all six of his souls were scared to death by the thrilling overtaking on the way here.

The seven souls left behind are also suffering now.

Just when he straightened up after vomiting and felt a little more comfortable, a car came closer from far away.

When Jiang Shaomo, who was sitting in the driving position, saw the car parked on the roadside, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Isn't this car the same car that Madam rode to participate in the competition?

Madam is back?

So fast?

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After returning to the castle, Shen Xingluo took advantage of the rope she lowered from upstairs and climbed back to the balcony effortlessly along the rope.

As soon as she put the rope away, she quickly took out the clothes she needed from the closet and entered the bathroom.

Mo Yuchen is sometimes so careful that it's scary.

If he smelled the smell of sweat on her body, he would definitely be suspicious.

After a while, Jiang Shaomo appeared at the door of the bedroom. He stood aside and knocked on the door politely like a gentleman, "Madam, are you there?"

"Here, what's the matter?"

At that time, Shen Xingluo came out of the bathroom, lowered her head and sniffed her body fiercely.

Yeah, it smells like gardenia.

In this way, Mo Yuchen shouldn't be able to discover anything.

"My father asked me to pick you up."

Jiang Shaomo replied.

"Okay, I get it now."

Shen Xingluo walked to the door, opened the door, stared at Jiang Shaomo and asked, "Why are you picking me up? Aren't you punishing me by not being allowed to go out for three days?"

She deliberately showed a small expression of grievance.

"You'll know when Madam gets there."

Jiang Shaomo continued to answer without changing his expression.

"Doesn't that mean that his words don't count?"

Although Shen Xingluo was mumbling to herself, what she said was enough for Jiang Shaomo to hear clearly.

She did it on purpose.

Who asked Mo Yuchen to do something like reaching out and slapping himself in the face?

Jiang Shaomo was startled and looked at Shen Xingluo at a loss as to whether her words were intentional or unintentional.

But after seeing Shen Xingluo's innocent and harmless face, his doubts were dispelled.

Madam, you probably said it accidentally.

"Madam, please never say this in front of me."

He spoke to persuade.

"Why? Does it have anything to do with me that his words don't count? Why can't I say it?"

Shen Xingluo blinked his big eyes and asked.

Forehead······

Jiang Shaomo was speechless for a moment. Although this was true, if his wife said this in front of him, he would feel very humiliated.