Chapter 810
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Tsk!
"What's there to be afraid of?"
I just don't want to be exposed in front of the whole Internet. I can't afford to offend your fans, but can't I hide from them?
Mo Boyuan obviously understood what his wife meant and changed the topic.
"Ahem, we'll talk about tomorrow. Tonight, we have to go out."
What?
Jiang Tingxu looked at the man.
"Why are we going out?"
"There's a party."
Jiang Tingxu couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"You can go to the party by yourself. I don't want to go."
Ever since she was young, Jiang Tingxu didn't like to attend parties. She always felt that those parties were too materialistic. Almost everyone wore a mask and there was no real friendship.
Mo Boyuan knew his wife very well. He knew a long time ago that this girl didn't like to attend those parties and knew the reason.
"Don't worry, it's not what you think. It's a private party. There won't be many people."
Jiang Tingxu's mouth twitched, but she still refused in the end.
"I'm not going."
Mo Boyuan wasn't in a hurry. He leaned on the sofa and pinched his son's chubby face while picking up his phone. When he saw the message that had just been sent, his smile became even more meaningful.
"Are you sure you don't want to go? I heard that the eldest young master of the Jun family is back. He'll be here tonight too! "
The eldest young master of the Jun family, Jun Zhan?
Hearing this, Jiang Tingxu couldn't stay calm.
"I'm going!"
There was no need to think at all. She changed her mind instantly.
And all this reaction was within the expectations of a certain old fox.
"Okay, then get ready."
"Where's Ning Ning?"
"Bring him along."
Obviously, the man was prepared. Jiang Tingxu naturally didn't have any objections.
As for the little one, he wasn't interested in parties. But when he heard that his parents were going to take him along, he instantly became interested and excited.
"Mommy, Ning Ning has to dress very, very handsome!"
He was so young, but he was so arrogant!
Jiang Tingxu asked in amusement.
"What do you want to wear?"
The little one pondered seriously, then raised his head.
"Of course, I want to wear a little suit and leather shoes. Then, I want to do my hair up and oil it … I used to wear it like this when I attended parties with my grandparents!"
Oil?
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