The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 635
"That's my sister!"

Yan Chi blurted out.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly looked at Mo Ting's deep expression.

It was too dark.

That's right, the status of "sister" is a bit unfriendly to Mo Tingshen now, what Yan Chi said just now seems to be deliberately trying to argue with him.

"Then what, there is no other meaning, you drink, I will be back in a while."

Mo Ting gave him a cool look.

It is better not to explain than to explain.

He just wanted to add to the hearts of the people, he called out these two bad friends out of his brain, and he was not in the mood to drink too much.

Soon, Mo Tingshen felt the pain of drinking on an empty stomach. He picked up the indoor landline and planned to order a few dishes, when he suddenly realized that Ye Wanting was in charge of this box, and Yan Chi must be next to him when he made this call.

That's all.

He went out in person, intending to call a waiter casually, and get some air by the way.

Unexpectedly, just as he opened the door, a figure from the side stumbled into his arms.

Mo Ting subconsciously reached out to help.

Sensing the woman's intention to lean into his arms, she pushed her hard when she let go.

Shen Shixuan took two steps back before she stood firm. She raised her drunken eyes, with filigree at the end of her eyes showing a pretentious coquettish attitude. She looked at him in surprise for a while, and suddenly called out in surprise, "President Mo?"

Mo Ting's face was indifferent, and he walked past her.

Shen Shixuan followed immediately, and hurriedly explained: "I was playing here with my friends, and after drinking a few more drinks, I came out when I felt uncomfortable. I didn't mean to offend President Mo on purpose."

Mo Ting did not respond.

Shen Shixuan plucked up her courage, "I'm sorry, but Mr. Mo is going to the bathroom. I just couldn't find it. If it's convenient, can Mr. Mo show me the way?"

Mo Ting sneered deeply, "The way of striking up a conversation is old-fashioned, I'll practice it when I go back."

Shen Shixuan blushed and held her breath, "No, I, we have met."

"Oh?"

Mo Ting stood in front of the elevator and asked, "When?"

"I met you at Nan Jiaojiao and my brother's engagement ceremony. The waiter accidentally spilled wine on my dress, and it was President Mo who covered me with the coat."

Mo Ting really didn't remember who the woman in front of him was.

But she mentioned Nan Jiaojiao.

"Are you Shen Shichu's younger sister?"

Shen Shixuan's heart beat like a drum for a moment, "Yes, I am, so it's not the first time I met President Mo, and I'm not trying to strike up a conversation with you. It's really a coincidence. Don't get me wrong."

A pair of eyes stared at him.

When the man looked sideways, she looked away shyly.

"The Shen family." Mo Ting smiled inexplicably.

There is irony in the laughter.

Shen Shixuan was startled.

Now that the Shen family and Nan Jiaojiao have already torn their faces, she wants to use that woman's identity to strike up a conversation with her sweetheart.

It's fine if Mo Ting doesn't smile, but when she smiles, she feels guilty.

"Jiaojiao and I... Actually we are good friends, but we are separated because of my brother's relationship."

"Then continue to distance yourself."

Mo Ting deeply pressed the down button, and said in a cold voice, "Don't use the name of Jiaojiao."

Shen Shixuan raised her head abruptly.

She fell in love with Mo Ting at first sight at the engagement banquet.

At that time, he came with Bo Yanqing and did not stay at the engagement banquet until the end.

Before leaving, he was surrounded by several businessmen talking.

Shen Shixuan arranged for a waiter, went over to talk to her on purpose, and asked the waiter to pour wine on her body. It is not good to pour wine on other places, and she specifically ordered to pour wine on her chest.

The way Mo Ting looked at her deeply at that time, she will never forget it in her life.

(End of this chapter)