Chapter 472 What does it mean?

A lady-type girl, no matter whether it is joy or excitement, is not as exaggerated as Mo Yirou. Mo Yirou's voice is soft, "Yirou, are you okay?"

"Sister, I'm fine. How about you, do you still lock yourself in the studio every day?" Mo Yirou held the phone in both hands, completely immersed in the excitement of talking with her sister on the phone, as if the few people around her didn't exist.

"Sister, I'm not talking about you. How old are you? It's so boring to shut yourself in the room all day. You should come out more often."

"Well, I'm also planning to do that." Mo Yinuan opened his mouth only after Mo Yirou's Balabala gave him a big answer.

"Really?" Mo Yirou was surprised, "Sister, are you going to get it? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Thinking of where he was about to go, the corners of Mo Yinuan's lips curved up unconsciously, "I'm going to the capital to find you to play with me for a while."

"Are you coming to the capital?" Because of surprise, Mo Yirou unconsciously raised her voice, beside her, Xue Jingchen frowned again obviously because of her sentence "You want to come to the capital".

"Come on, Second Young Master Xue." Ji Shaochen didn't seem to see Xue Jingchen's reaction, so he raised his glass to signal him, and Xue Jingchen also raised his glass to signal him, and reluctantly hooked his lower lip.

Zhang Xiaoqi rested her chin on her hands and watched Mo Yirou's sister talking on the phone. When the call came, Mo Yinuan's voice was still calm, "Well, I have already booked a ticket, and if there are no accidents, I can arrive in Kyoto tomorrow afternoon." .”

"Tomorrow afternoon?" Mo Yirou asked in surprise, and then happily said, "Sister, what time is it? Tell me, I will ask Xue Jingchen to pick you up at the airport!"

After Mo Yirou finished speaking, there was no voice from Mo Yinuan. Mo Yirou was puzzled, and just about to ask "what's the matter", Mo Yinuan's voice came again.

This time, Mo Yinuan's voice was no longer soft and joyful, but a hint of vigilance, "You asked Jingchen to pick me up? Yirou, are you with him now?"

The big Mo Yirou didn't hear anything wrong in her sister's voice, she nodded repeatedly, "That's right, I'm eating out with him now."

On the other side, Mo Yinuan's long and slender fingers tightly gripped the phone, his joints lost all blood due to the force, bit his lower lip, and his voice trembled when he spoke again, "Yirou, can you let Jingchen say something?" ?”

Knowing that her sister would not lie to herself, she still wanted to prove something.

Mo Yirou didn't know her sister's feelings for Xue Jingchen. In the memory of the same year, Xue Jingchen often ate her sister's tofu. My sister must hate him to death!
Hearing that my sister wanted to hear Xue Jingchen's voice, she took the mobile phone in front of Xue Jingchen and gave an overbearing order, "Xue Jingchen, tell me something, my sister wants to hear your voice!"

Sitting directly opposite Xue Jingchen, Ji Shaochen, the man with high EQ caught Xue Jingchen's annoyed eyes that flashed across his brows, curled his lips unobtrusively, and then turned to his girl with her chin propped up and a puzzled expression. With gentleness, he said in a low voice, "Why don't you eat it, the food will be cold in a while."

Zhang Xiaoqi snorted, retracted his eyes and picked up the chopsticks.

On the opposite side, Xue Jingchen forced the corners of his lips to greet Mo Yirou through the phone screen, "Yi Nuan, haven't you slept yet?"

"Jingchen..." Mo Yinuan murmured, the phone was far away from Mo Yirou and Xue Jingchen, no one heard her loss.

After taking the phone back, Mo Yirou talked with her sister for a while before hanging up.

Ji Shaochen raised his glass again, glanced at Mo Yirou, then looked at Xue Jingchen, curled the corners of his lips, and said, "I haven't had time to thank Er Shao Xue for what happened last time, I just took this opportunity today to respect Er Shao One less drink, thank you for sending me a message in time, "

Speaking of this, Ji Shaochen turned to Zhang Xiaoqi who was sitting beside him, and stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, with obvious tenderness in his drooping peach eyes, "Otherwise, I don't know where to find Wanwan. "

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"What do you mean?" Zhang Xiaoqi and Mo Yirou asked at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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