Chapter 402
Words:901Update:22/06/22 11:47:37
Seeing this, Jiang Zuo smiled at Qin Mo and said in a low voice, "Susu must have fallen for your little brother. She doesn't even want to eat or drink, and she is so shy when she sees you. You know, the two of them are about the same age, so it's quite suitable for them to be together."
"Suitable?" Qin Mo's thin lips were still curled up. He always looked like this, whether it was in the business world or in their daily meetings. His handsome side profile didn't change much. He was noble and domineering, a standard soldier.
But this time, Jiang Zuo felt that his smile was a little different, but he couldn't tell what was different if he had to say it.
Strangely, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped by several degrees all of a sudden.
Was it because the heating here wasn't good enough?
On the other side, Han Susu was still expressing her regret, hoping that the young man would look at her.
Even if it was just a glance.
Finally, she got her wish. Fu Jiu looked up and said, "You should thank Brother Mo."
Han Susu felt that the young man was super cool, especially when she thought of how he stood in front of her at school. Her heart started to beat erratically again.
She automatically ignored the reason why the young man saved her.
No matter what, the other party had forgiven her.
Han Susu smiled and followed Fu Jiu into the private room happily.
Although this meeting was also in an entertainment venue, it wasn't as noisy, and there were many types of alcohol.
The sound of piano could be heard outside the private room, and inside, people were singing, steaming, and eating. It was a high-class private club.
As soon as they entered, Han Susu pulled the young man to sit by the song selection table. "Let them chat like big brothers. What do you want to sing? I'll help you. "
Fu Jiu glanced at the Almighty, and indeed, the three of them seemed to have something to talk about, so she didn't go over.
Qin Mo sat in the dim light, his posture lazy and abstinent. His tie was already untied, and it was crooked. His eyes unconsciously looked at the young man and woman who were ordering songs.
He tilted his head and lit a cigarette, as if this was the only way to suppress the inexplicable stuffiness in his chest.
The stuffiness came for no reason. Bit by bit, it seeped in, and as the song overflowed, it accumulated more and more.
In order to dispel this irritation, Qin Mo turned his head and focused his attention on Han Feng, who was speaking.
"Susu, I can't control her anymore." Han Feng glanced at the other side and smiled. "You insisted on making me make this call. It seems that it's not just because you know you're wrong. After being saved by your brother like a hero, even your character has softened a lot."
Qin Mo didn't say a word. He raised his hand and drank the wine in the glass, his eyes a little gloomy.
It seemed that this was the only way to suppress things that were getting more and more out of control.
But reality proved that some things could not be suppressed at all.
Han Susu had never been a calm person. She sat there and smiled, asking Fu Jiu what she liked.
Qin Mo found the voice a little ear-piercing.
Someone once said that the Han Family's Missy had a good voice and was very good at singing. It was just that she didn't want to enter the entertainment industry, and the Han Family wouldn't allow her to do so.
Qin Mo used to think that her voice wasn't bad.
But that was not the case today.
Especially when the young man turned his head to smile at her.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
