Chapter 117 - Zhuang Bai’s Phone Call
Chapter 117 - Zhuang Bai’s Phone Call
Chapter 117: Chapter 117. Zhuang Bai’s Phone Call
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
There was a happy smile on Zhuang Ming’s face, but he said in a low voice, “I know. Finish your work there and come back quickly! Your sister has been back for so long, but you two haven’t even met!” As Zhuang Ming spoke, he turned his head to look at Zhuang Xian.
Zhuang Xian stood by Mo Qian’s side, waiting obediently for her parents and brother to speak.
Mo Qian looked at her and asked softly, “Has your brother returned from his business trip to country F?”
Zhuang Xian looked back at him and nodded slightly, not saying anything.
“What do you think of the dishes today? If you like it, we can often come in the future. That Mr. Mag seems to be a fascinating person. “Mo Qian said, gently raising his head to look at the crowd in the distance.
When she heard Mo Qian mention Mag, Zhuang Xian thought of her Western-style teacher, Mr. Jason. He was also a hilarious and humorous person. Zhuang Xian smiled and replied, “It’s pretty good. They’re all pretty good. Thank you for your hospitality today.”
Mo Qian looked at Zhuang Xian with a smile in his eyes. After a long pause, he said gently, “If you want to thank me, then make me another box of desserts!”
Zhuang Xian lowered her head to look at Mo Qian, who was in his wheelchair. After a moment of shock, she said, “There are many famous western desserts in City H. Why do you have to take a fancy to my mediocre Kung Fu? Which restaurant do you want to eat from? I’ll help you line it up!”
“You want to know the reason?” Mo Qian raised his head slightly and looked at Zhuang Xian, his smile a little mischievous as he asked.
As Zhuang Xian looked at Mo Qian’s smiling eyes, she suddenly felt slightly flustered.
She didn’t want to know the reason anymore, but Mo Qian had no intention of letting her off. He lowered his voice and stared straight at Zhuang Xian, saying in a very gentle voice, “Because I like it!”
What do you like? Do you like snacks or people? Can you not display your deadly charm in front of so many people? It was a little too alluring!
Zhuang Xian felt like she was going crazy for a moment, but she quickly suppressed it. She forced a calm expression on her face as she looked at Mo Qian and said, “Alright, I got them.”
Mo Qian nodded in satisfaction and sat up straight.
After Lin En and Zhuang Bai chatted, she returned the phone to Zhuang Huai and let the two brothers continue their conversation. On the other hand, she turned around and started talking to Zhuang Ming.
Zhuang Huai and Zhuang Bai chatted for a while before hanging up. When he put away his phone and turned around, he saw Mo Qian and his sister standing very close to each other, talking in low voices.
He could see the smile on Mo Qian’s face, and the two of them seemed to be having a good time.
Zhuang Huai suddenly felt a sense of danger. He suddenly raised his voice and said, “Alright! I’m done. It’s getting late, so let’s go home.”
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold. Lin En looked up at his youngest son and rolled his eyes. “So what if they’re done! What’s with the loud voice?”
On the other hand, Zhuang Xian liked this interruption from Zhuang Huai. She raised her head to look at her third brother, then turned to the side to look at the people around her. She said softly, “Yeah, it’s getting late, and everyone’s tired. Let’s part ways here,”
Lin En nodded and looked at Mo Qian, who was behind Zhuang Xian. She smiled and said, “Thank you for your hospitality today. Come to our house for dinner some other day! I learned a trick from the master here today.”
Upon hearing this, Mo Qian nodded and chuckled, “Aunty, you don’t have to be so polite with me. Just enjoy your meal! If there’s a chance, I’ll come and try Auntie’s cooking. ”
After such an exciting day, the two groups of people finally split up in the underground parking lot of the restaurant. Xiang Nan and Mo Xi stood behind Mo Qian, watching the Zhuang family leave.
Xiang Nan raised his hand to tidy up his wind-blown hair and sighed, “This is the first time I’ve seen such a ruthless Zhuang Huai! In the past, one had been deceived by his laughter. Sigh! I’ve finally seen the scariness of the entertainment industry.”
Seeing the Mo family’s car drive out of his sight, Mo Qian retracted his gaze, turned the ring on his hand, and replied, “Which of the descendants of the aristocratic families are completely clueless? Zhuang Huai is a smart person, and he did a good job striking first. His eyes are sharp, and his methods are well thought out.”
Xiang Nan looked at Mo Qian in confusion as if he didn’t quite understand what he meant.