Luo Anning heard many girls whispering, mostly talking about Mo Qiange...

The handsome guy is, wherever he goes, he is the focus of people's attention.

Sitting down opposite him, Luo Anning asked, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, I just arrived for a while." Mo Qiange pushed the brown paper bag in front of her: "Here are all the materials of Mo Xiyan, you can take a look."

After calling the waiter to order Mocha, Luo Anning opened the kraft paper bag and flipped through it casually.

Mo Qiange looked at her with great interest, and jokingly said: "Mo Xiyan is Rong Shao's first love. She is from city b. Her parents are divorced, and her mother works alone in city b. She came to city s to study in high school, because of her indifferent personality. Hi, I don't have any friends."

Luo Anning flipped through the documents in her hand, chuckled lightly: "I can tell."

Mo Xiyan is proud of herself, and her character does have a feeling of indifference and alienation, but the Mo Xiyan she saw probably smiled so brightly because she was in front of Rong Yan, and even softened her whole body stand up.

Mo Qiange leaned back, put all his weight on the back of the chair, and took a sip of coffee slowly: "Mo Xiyan is also a strong woman. When she was with Young Master Rong, she was not complacent. Once you get into the big tree of Young Master Rong, you can sit back and relax as Young Young Master Rong. She studies very hard, and many professors praised her for her medical talent. This is the trigger why she broke up with Young Young Master Rong later."

Luo Anning's eyes fell on the last page of information, her fingertips tightened slightly, and she said lightly: "Because of her humble background, in order to be worthy of Rong Yan, she decided to go to study medicine with her teacher. Rong Yan If she disagreed, she used the excuse of breaking up to leave."

Mo Qiange chuckled, tapped her fingertips on the table: "An Ning, it seems that your love rival is not easy to deal with, you have to be careful."

Luo Anning sorted out the materials, put them in a kraft paper bag, curled her lips disdainfully: "Soldiers come to cover up the water and soil, I don't believe she can still snatch my man away. But... if she really has to go with a gun, such a Man, I don't want to."

Mo Qiange's eyes darkened, circles of black ink slowly faded, and after a long time, he said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "You have insight!"

Luo Anning proudly raised her delicate chin, "Of course!"

This proud little gesture made Mo Qiange laugh straight away, and after a while, he jokingly asked again: "An Ning, have you fallen in love with Young Master Rong?"

As soon as the words fell, the fingertips holding the coffee cup tightened invisible, and the eyes also seemed to explore her face.

Luo Anning's eyes widened in surprise: "Did I act so obviously?"

As he spoke, he touched his face suspiciously.

She indirectly admitted that she still fell in love with Rong Shao after all, yes, she should have guessed it a long time ago, shouldn't she?

Ever since she agreed to marry Rong Shao without saying hello, he has already had such an awareness, hasn't he.

After all, she will belong to someone else, take someone else's surname, and become someone else's wife.

But after hearing her admit that she likes it with her own mouth, her heart still couldn't restrain the tight pain...

Mo Qiange curled the corners of his lips, and let out a warm smile. Bitterness spread in his heart. He turned his head to look out of the window, his voice trembling slightly: "Your eyes can't tell lies."

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