spend the rest of my life saying i love you

Chapter 39 You said you were coming to pick me up

Before he could send the message, he changed his mind and went to the phone book to find the number and call.

Looking at the caller ID, Jian Anran was a little stunned, but after thinking about it, she still took it: "Hello?"

Hearing her voice, Mo Tingjun's calm heart suddenly felt ripples: "Wait for me there tonight, I'll take you home."

"No need..." Jian Anran refused without even thinking about it. For a young master like Mo Tingjun, she still dare not let him pick her up!
Mo Tingjun acted as if he didn't hear it, and said lazily, "Anran, don't reject me, I don't want you to have an accident, because I... will feel bad."

Will feel distressed?
On the other end of the phone, Jian Anran almost knocked over the cup nervously, and a soft sound made her impetuous heart become even more at a loss, this man - can really touch people's heartstrings!
Hearing the voice, Mo Tingjun frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Mo, stop joking with me..." There was no answer on the other end of the phone. Jian Anran thought that Mo Ting hadn't heard it, so she couldn't help calling again: "Mr. Mo? You..."

Before she finished asking, the phone was hung up, Jian Anran was a little surprised, glanced at the phone, is he angry?Otherwise, how could he hang up without saying hello, or that he has something urgent?

Jian Anran was a little uneasy, Liu Wei walked out at this moment, looked at Jian Anran's mobile phone screen that had not been darkened, a dim and unclear light flashed quickly in her eyes, she took the mobile phone with a smile, and teased: "Of course , Your soul has been hooked, who did you call just now?"

Liu Wei's eyes scanned the note on the number: Mr. Mo.Then, she firmly memorized the following eleven digits in her mind. She put down her phone, propped her chin with one hand and said, "It turns out that you, little girl, are full of love. You are thinking about... a man?"

Jian Anran quickly put the phone into her pocket, and complained: "Wei Wei, don't make fun of me, I think it's because you are in love!"

Although he didn't like Liu Wei looking at her phone like this in his heart, he couldn't say anything in the end.

Liu Wei pinched Jian Anran's cheeks, and hummed softly: "Sister, I must find a good man with good looks and background!"

Jian Anran didn't open her surprised eyes, lowered her head and chuckled: "I'm waiting for that day."

Inside the office.

Mo Tingjun stared at the phone in a daze. Just now he was angry at her for calling him Mr. Mo, but after hanging up the phone, he felt a trace of regret in his heart.

Seeing him like this, Song Feng was a little anxious, and tried to persuade him: "Second Young Master, this woman is for coaxing, especially for chasing women!"

Whoever chases women like you... hangs up the phone directly, and hangs up inexplicably.

"Song Feng, have you ever chased after a woman?" Mo Tingjun raised his eyes, looked at Song Feng straightly, and muttered to himself: "I haven't chased before, I still need to learn about this."

The second young master would actually talk about chasing women in a serious manner. Song Feng was so frightened that he almost fainted. Whoever is right and who is wrong is all your fault."

Mo Tingjun stretched out his hand to interrupt Song Feng, and asked back: "Do you think she is so easy to deal with?"

It seems that it is not quite like it, Song Feng smiled awkwardly: "Second young master, you have to remember that no matter how strong a woman is, she has a soft side. Last night, didn't the madam take the initiative to hug you?"

Although he was dealing with hooligans last night, he still saw what he should have seen!

"Song Feng, I found that you have become talkative." Mo Tingjun picked up the pen and wrote a few words casually on the document. The characters were shaped like people, and they all appeared firm and cold.

Song Feng shut his mouth abruptly, not daring to say a word, Mo Tingjun frowned, but instead said: "Keep talking."

"Second Young Master, I think you're going to pick up your wife after get off work today..." Song Feng said slowly, then he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Mo Tingjun again.

And someone sitting on the chair stretched out his hand and frowned, and changed the topic: "Go and investigate the latest remittance address of this card, and who is the owner of this card and where is it now."

He handed the card of Jian Anran's mother to Song Feng, who took it and left the office.

Mother-in-law, it's time to look for it.

After get off work, Mo Tingjun drove directly to "Like", and felt relieved when he saw Jian Anran's figure.

Jian Anran walked towards him, knocked on the car window and said, "Mr. Mo"

Mo Ting glanced at her coldly, opened the car door: "Get in the car."

As soon as she got in the car, Mo Tingjun bowed down to fasten her seat belt, Jian Anran was a little flustered, and said tremblingly: "Mr. Mo, I can come by myself."

The air pressure around Mo Tingjun's body dropped a little more, but he fastened his seat belt without saying a word, and then sat up straight and drove.

After a while, I heard him ask: "Why are you waiting at the door of the store?"

"You said you were coming to pick me up." Jian Anran twitched her lips, if he hadn't said he was coming, how could she still be waiting here?
He obviously hung up the phone, but the stupid woman still waited, her heart warmed slightly: "Are you so sure that I will come?"

Jian Anran rolled her eyes and asked back: "Could it be that you can tell a lie?"

(End of this chapter)