New Wife No. 1: Young Master Mo, don't be presumptuous

Chapter 71 You are late
"Uh...it's nothing." An Xiaowan touched the hair behind her ear, smiled awkwardly, and asked, "Um...do you have anything else to explain at work?"

That bastard Mo Jingchen called for her to rush over. Although he was furious in his heart, he didn't dare to turn against him openly. After all, his mother was still in his hands. I was really worried that he would deal with her by all means. .

"Do you have something to do? Go get busy if you have something to do, and there is nothing to explain. When you come to the company the day after tomorrow, I will introduce someone to take you. Don't worry." Nan Siting is so smart, just by looking at her expression, he knows she is sure something.

Although the two are in a superior-subordinate relationship now, he regards An Xiaowan as a friend from the bottom of his heart.

The reason why Ye Xi recommended her to the company was because of her accomplishments in game broadcasting, and because she had her own plans.

An Xiaowan nodded, "Okay, I'll go first, see you later." She put away her phone, turned and left in a hurry.

Nan Siting stood on the spot and shouted: "Don't forget about tomorrow."

It was agreed to attend the dinner together tomorrow, she will not forget, right?
"I know, I remember everything." An Xiaowan turned to look at Nan Siting while running, and agreed.

Seeing her gradually leave, Nan Siting raised his eyebrows slightly, his pupils widened, and reminded: "Be careful... hiss..." Before he could finish his sentence, Nan Siting saw An Xiaowan's bumping sound On the glass door, he couldn't help but gasp when he saw it.

"Huh...it hurts." An Xiaowan covered her head, the corners of her mouth twitching in pain, she pushed open the glass door and walked out.

After leaving the building, she hailed a taxi on the side of the road and went straight to the address given by Mo Jingchen.

Sitting in the car, she tilted her head and looked out the window, her mind wandering too far, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped outside a villa compound halfway up the mountain, "Girl, we're here."

"Oh, how much?" she asked the price.

"60." The driver quoted the price, and An Xiaowan couldn't help but twitch her lips. It was 60 yuan for a one-way trip, and 120 yuan for a round trip, two hundred and forty yuan for two days, so expensive.

He took out the money from his wallet and handed it to the driver, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Standing outside the huge villa, through the black carved metal gate, one can only feel that the European-style castle building inside is like a small kingdom, magnificent, magnificent and extremely luxurious.

She walked to the heavy door and rang the bell.

After a while, a housekeeper with gray temples over 50 came over in a tuxedo with white gloves on his hands, opened the door, watched her look up and down, his slightly cloudy eyes glowed, and asked: " Are you An Xiaowan?"

"Yes, it's me." An Xiaowan nodded.

"Come in, sir is waiting for you." The butler made a 'please' gesture and led An Xiaowan into the castle.

Stepping on the cobblestone pavement, he glanced at the architectural furnishings in the yard, the music fountain, the swimming pool, and the floral leisure area. He couldn't help feeling that he... really treated Fan Xing'er differently.Giving her such a luxurious castle is like pampering her like a princess.

The bottom of my heart was involuntarily filled with pain, plucking at the heartstrings, and evoking various memories of the past.However, that is already in the past, it should be forgotten.

The butler led him to the flower art leisure area, and from a distance, he saw Mo Jingchen sitting with his legs crossed under the film booth, reading magazines and sipping coffee leisurely.

"Sir, Miss An brought it." The butler reported, then turned and left.

Mo Jingchen looked up at An Xiaowan, then at his watch, "You're 10 minutes late."

(End of this chapter)