Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 787

As soon as she walked to a corner, she quickly picked up the phone and made the call, her tone was coquettish and complaining, and she said aggrievedly: "Mo Zichen, did you send the wrong rose?"

Who knew that a lazy voice sounded over there: "I'm just giving it to Jian Xiaomo." Straightforward.

Chu Xia didn't expect Mo Zichen to be so unscrupulous. He was startled for a moment, and then he shouted angrily, "Mo Zichen, you've gone too far! I'm your fiancée."

Mo Zichen said indifferently: "So what about the fiancee, it's not that you haven't become a wife yet, so you have no right to control me." Then with a bang, he quickly hung up the phone.

Chu Xia was so angry that her whole body was trembling. Jiang Wen came over at this time and comforted her: "Don't be angry, men like to play, and when they get tired of playing, they will naturally calm down. Let's talk about it." Jiang Wen glanced at Jian Xiao in the distance. Mo Dao: "Do you think Young Master Mo will marry her because of her, with remnants of flowers and willows and children?" Jiang Wen snorted coldly when she said this.

Hearing this, Chu Xia's complexion improved a bit.

At the same time, on the outside of the press conference, in a global limited edition car, a man stood there in a cold suit, exuding an incomparable aura.

With deep eyes, staring at the press conference, the whole person sat there lazily, as if waiting for someone.

At this moment, Barlow hurried out from the press conference and said out of breath, "Master, the bouquet of roses just now was given to Miss Jane."

As soon as he finished speaking, Barlow felt a burst of cold air rush over him, and when he looked up, he saw Long Chenjue's face completely darkened.

Although the slender fingers were tapping the steering wheel, everyone could see that the young master's anger was rising rapidly at the moment.

Barlow stood there in fear.

At this moment, Long Chenjue's deep voice was heard: "Ba Luo, go and find out, who sent flowers to Jian Xiaomo just now?"

"Yes, master." Barlow immediately responded.

"Also," Long Chenjue gritted his teeth: "Those flower shops just sent flowers, let their flower shops disappear from Haicheng immediately."

Barlow's cold sweat immediately flowed down, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he responded quickly.

"Also, remember the roses in Haicheng." Long Chenjue said emphatically: "All the roses from every flower shop in Haicheng will be delivered to the conference site."

He wants to smash the person who gave Jian Xiaomo roses to death with flowers.

So in less than half an hour, the conference site became a sea of ​​roses.

Everyone was yelling, and Jian Xiaomo was even more stunned. The person who gave the flowers this time was not the same as the one who gave the flowers for the first time, but those who gave the flowers did not tell her whether they were who sent it.

This made her baffled, who would suddenly send so many roses.

And in early summer, because Mo Zichen sent it over, he couldn't express his anger this time, so he dialed the phone again and yelled at Mo Zichen: "Mo Zichen, are you crazy? That woman sent so many flowers."

At the beginning, she was provoked by sending so much, but now she is sending so much to put her fiancee there.

Mo Zichen was baffled by the scolding, so he frowned and said, "Chu Xia, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean, don't you know?" Chu Xia almost cried out, "Mo Zichen, you are really going too far."

He hung up the phone with a bang.

(End of this chapter)