833 How Cheap Is Your Life? (Part 3)

She just wanted to leave here quickly.

She didn't dare to look at the other man sitting in the car at the moment.

"Hey, I think we should say no. You two have only met for such a long time, I don't want to be a light bulb." Mengmeng smiled, "Your Mo Xun is a married man, I won't covet him. I'll stay here and be crazy about Master Tang. By the way, see who he came here for today, maybe for some beautiful woman?"

"..." Qiqi didn't know what to say.

Mo Xun had come over, she took the flowers from Mo Xun's hand and took Mo Xun's arm, "Mo Xun, let's go quickly."

"What's wrong? You don't look very good."

"Well, there are so many people here, it's crowded."

"Who is driving the CF98, and there are so many people watching?" Mo Xun said, glancing over there, and then, "Qiqi, didn't you ask me about Tang Jue last time? This guy is it."

"...Oh."

Qiqi responded perfunctorily. She lowered her head, pushed through the crowd, and pulled Mo Xun to his Lamborghini. After getting in the car, she subconsciously looked back through the rearview mirror.

Tang Jue's face was shrouded in the light and shadow of the setting sun, with clear and three-dimensional features, more charming than a woman.

Her lips were slightly curved, but there was no trace of a smile, but it was cold.

He took off his sunglasses slowly with his long fingers, and from a distance, his eyes met hers. His eyes were obviously charming and frightening, but they seemed to contain the sharpest weapon that could crush people to ashes.

Qiqi's heart skipped a beat, and she felt guilty for some reason, so she looked away.

The flowers in her hand were held tightly by her.

She felt that she was very strange. She and Mo Xun were legally married. In front of Tang Jue, she should be more confident. What was she afraid of?

"What's wrong?" Mo Xun originally wanted to appreciate Tang Jue's coquettishness that made women feel inferior, but when he turned his head and found that Qiqi beside him was not right, he lost interest for a while and only cared about her.

"Mo Xun, you drive."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Are you suffering from heat stroke?" Mo Xun reached out and touched her forehead.

She pulled his hand down and shook her head, "It's okay."

"Your hands are so cold, are you really okay?"

"It's really okay."

Mo Xun held her hand in his palm and squeezed it. With his other hand, he started the car, avoided the crowd, and drove forward. Qiqi was still in a state of anxiety and didn't dare to look at the rearview mirror again.

All the way, the car drove to the restaurant.

Qiqi was distracted while holding the flowers. She didn't listen carefully to what Mo Xun said to her until Mo Xun patted her shoulder, "Qiqi, did you hear me, sit down."

"Huh? What?" Qiqi came back to her senses.

"I don't know what's wrong with Tang Jue. He followed my car all the way for no reason. If I don't speed up, I feel like he's going to fuck me all the time."

Ah...

Qiqi looked in the rearview mirror and saw that the car was still following them.

Tang Jue's pretty face was cold and arrogant. He was not as gentle as before, nor was he smiling and full of passion. He was like an unattainable nobleman, like he was slowly torturing his plaything, making it hard to figure out.

Qiqi was already fidgeting.

She felt like she had offended this moody man again.

"Qiqi, is Tang Jue also a gay?"

"Ah?"

"This guy followed me all the way, dare you say he is not secretly in love with me?"

"..." Qiqi admired Mo Xun's strong self-confidence, and couldn't bear to hit him, so she just nodded, "Probably. If you drive faster, can you get rid of him?"

"You can get rid of him, but I really can't bear to do it. If such a handsome guy chases me, should I agree, or agree, or agree?"

"If you want to be a crazy man, can you not be crazy in front of me? After all, I am your name in the red book." Qiqi was really worried that the shameless Mo Xun would stop the car and hook up with Tang Jue after being crazy for a while.

Mo Xun was happy to hear her words, "Qiqi, are you jealous?"

"Yes, I am jealous, very jealous. So, drive faster and get rid of him."

"Okay. I'll listen to my wife. Although, I still don't want to." Although Mo Xun said so, he stepped on the accelerator, and there was a "boom". The car was like a bullet, turning and shuttling through the traffic.

Qiqi was completely tense, and her heartbeat almost jumped out of her throat.

But...

"Damn! This guy is also catching up! Don't want to die!"

Qiqi held her breath.

The car rushed up at the fastest speed, like a sharp blade, stabbing straight at them. Mo Xun cursed, holding the steering wheel with one hand and protecting Qiqi's head with the other hand, "Damn, I'm really going to be fucked by this guy!"

They all thought that Tang Jue would really hit them. But...

At the critical moment, the car swung out a beautiful arc and narrowly passed by their car. Then, without a second's pause, it disappeared from their sight at a very high speed. When Qiqi looked up, she could only see the taillights of the car that had already gone far away.

Leaving behind the terrifying sound of brakes and horns on the street.

"Is this man crazy?"

"..."Qiqi was still exhaling, her heart was turbulent.

"How is it?" Mo Xun slowed down the car. Compared with Qiqi, his face was not bad.

"... It's okay." She waved her hand with a forced calmness. Tang Jue just left like that, so... it should be okay now, right?

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After a thrilling experience, Qiqi and Mo Xun appeared hand in hand in the C'illin restaurant.

The elegant restaurant had a good atmosphere.

The light music made Qiqi's tense mood slightly better.

"There." After Mo Xun found his parents, he took Qiqi there. He told her all the way, "You know how to behave without me telling you, right?"

"Yeah." Mo Xun once said that when he met his parents, he just had to show his affection.

"Dad, Mom." Qiqi walked over and greeted the two elders. She was well-behaved and well-educated.

To be honest, although it was a fake marriage with Mo Xun, Qiqi was willing to call them mom and dad. First, the Mo family's parents treated her sincerely; second, because she lost her parents at a very young age, she always had some family affection in her heart.

"Qiqi, come and sit down. Why do I feel that you have lost weight recently? Mo Xun, didn't I tell you to take good care of Qiqi?" As soon as Qiqi sat down, Wu Songling, Mo's mother, grabbed Qiqi's hand and nagged her son.

Mo Xun looked helpless.

Mo Qifeng, Mo's father, also spoke up: "You expect your son to take care of Qiqi? It's not right to go on a business trip just two days after the wedding!"

"Dad, we are like a new marriage after a short separation. Qiqi, right?" Mo Xun extended his long arms and hugged Qiqi affectionately.

Qiqi was about to nod, but the next second, he looked up and saw someone, and his little face suddenly lost its color.