Mo Xisheng was lying on an unfamiliar bed. His eyes were half closed and his head was dizzy.
Tonight, in order to celebrate her finding her job, Mo Xiran and her friend went to the bar to celebrate.
That's right!
She, Mo Xiran, had graduated from the postgraduate study for a year and finally entered a decent company. It wouldn't take long for her to get promoted and get a raise. She would be the general manager, work as a CEO, marry a rich and handsome man, and go to the peak of life. She was a little excited when she thought of it.
A surge of excitement, ugh...
What's wrong with this strange feeling?
The woman suddenly woke up!
"Ya... "
Wait! What was this?
"Also, are you sure it's her voice?"
It sounded a bit strange, a bit like a delicate little white lotus.
Mo Xi's almond-shaped eyes were half-open. Through the foggy black frame, she saw a man lying on the bed.
"Oh my god! It turns out that she's with the one I'm looking for!"
"What are you looking at?" The man's voice was extremely pleasant.
It was just that he rudely pressed the woman's head and pressed her face into the pillow.
"If I hadn't been framed by the two bastards, would I have touched you, the woman who disgusted me? Don't look at me! I've lost all my interest!"
"Not interested at all?"
If it weren't for the fact that she didn't have the strength to resist, if it weren't for the fact that she was so excited that she had finally gotten rid of the embarrassing title of 'princess', Mo Ximu would have slapped him in the face!
You mean you're not interested at all?
You must be drugging!
...
Early the next morning, he felt that there was light on his eyelids, and then he woke up from a coma in the west.
There was still a man's sturdy arm pressing on his body. His big palm was so unruly. Mo Xi's cheeks were flushed, and he quickly pushed his hand away.
Then, he showed half of his feminine demon-like face.
"Oh my god!"
Luo Xilie, who had seen the man's appearance clearly, couldn't help but turn pale with fright!
Why was it him, the powerful and influential in An City, the CEO of the Zhou Group, the Zhou Yanchen who was nicknamed Beauty Zhou!
"Scram! I can't afford to piss you off!"
...
Half an hour later, Mo Ximo called the peach—
"Taozi, listen carefully. I'm going to sleep with a man on the sheets!"
After three seconds of silence, a wild cry of surprise burst out from the other side. "Is there a man who is willing to sleep with you? It's unreasonable!"
What did it mean that it wasn't scientific?
What did he mean by "despise" in red?
Mo Xiran was so angry with his friend that he almost died. "It's not that you have been shouting at me all the time. Eh, erm, now you come to laugh at me again?"
"I don't dare, I don't dare." The peach suppressed its laughter as its voice became distorted.
Mo Xiran didn't bother to waste phone money with her. She directly said "See you at the same place" and hung up the phone.
She lowered her head and looked at the messy dress. When she was worried, her cell phone rang again.
After glancing at the caller, she quickly pressed the answer button. "Mom."
Liu Fengyan replied with a "hmm" and asked in a tone neither cold nor hot, "How's your work? Have you found it?"
Mo Xiran hurriedly said, "Found it. We can go to work tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Liu Fengyan did not show much happiness. She just told her to work hard and build a good relationship with her colleagues and superiors.
Mo Xiran listened patiently and said at the end, "Send it home after I get my salary."
After a pause, Liu Fengyan said lightly, "Keep it for yourself. The family is not short of money. Well, hang up."
Upon hearing the busy tone coming from the receiver, Mo Ximu laughed self-mockingly.
Liu Fengyan was her stepmother. She married her father when she was nine years old. After the marriage, she gave birth to a daughter named Mo Xiyu.
In general, her mother naturally did not dote on her like she did on her own daughter, but she did not let her lack of food and clothing.
Therefore, she was not Cinderella. She did not have a hard time dealing with her stepmother, nor did she expect to meet the prince.
They walked to the bus station. As soon as they got on the bus, the phone rang again before Moxi's ass could get warm.
Peach would not stand her up, would it?
She picked up the phone and asked slowly, "What's wrong? Did you go out?"
On the other side of the phone, Taozi said in a serious tone, "Xizi, listen to me carefully. I'll come to the 7th floor immediately. My cousin's second elder brother just called me and said that he wants to meet you today!"
"What is it?"
"The second brother of my cousin?"
She was the blind date that Taozi had introduced to him last week.
After taking her photo, there was no news at all. She thought it was absolutely true, but she didn't expect there was still a chance for her to survive!
It was just that...
Looking down at her clothes, Mo Xiran stood up and quickly got out of the car.
She went to a large shopping mall. Ignoring the sales promotion of the shopping guide, she chose a neutral black dress, which was still discounted.
Then, under the slightly mocking gaze of the shopping guide, he took something from the lingerie area.
It was best not to be late for the first blind date. Mo Xiran gritted her teeth and took a taxi.
However, the driver seemed to be a novice, who actually sent her to the parking lot door of the famous baron.
Fortunately, they could get in the elevator.
When the woman walked into the parking lot with a bag, she suddenly stopped.
Beneath the reflection of a black piece of glass belonging to Hillman...
"Mo Xiran first tidied up her hair and added some makeup to her face, then..."
Looking around to make sure that there was no one in the parking lot, she was very embarrassed to put her hand into the bag—
He pulled out four cushions.
She pushed all the cushions into the windows, held herself with both hands, and carefully sorted out the shape.
The woman adjusted her black-framed glasses, and when she showed a satisfied smile—
There was a "buzz" and in an instant, her face was pale and her scalp was tight.
She watched as the window in front of her, which she used as a mirror, slowly rolled down, revealing half of her feminine demon-like side profile.
Zhou Yanchen sat in the car, holding his phone in one hand. His gaze slowly turned towards the direction of the voice...