Chapter 825 Are You Still Leaving Tomorrow?

Qin Mu curled his lips, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed one to him.

Luo Haofeng took it, and Mo Xiuchen's voice came from the phone. There was a hint of displeasure in the deep magnetism. I wonder if it was because of his interruption.

Luo Haofeng glanced at Tan Mu who was smiling, frowned, and smiled: "Xiu Chen, I have some good news for you."

"What good news?"

Mo Xiuchen was having dinner with Wen Ran and living in a romantic world. Naturally, he felt unhappy when he was interrupted.

However, having lost his memory, he was a little better to Luo Haofeng. Of course, this was compared to the past.

Luo Haofeng heard Mo Xiuchen's question and immediately replied: "Xiuchen, someone helped you and Wen Ran vent their anger. Cheng Jia's wrist may be broken."

"Cheng Jia?"

Mo Xiuchen's voice was confused. They just met Cheng Jia tonight, who helped them vent their anger.

Although he didn't need help from others to deal with Cheng Jia, he would still be in a good mood if Cheng Jia suffered.

"Yes, it's Cheng Jia. Qi Meiling called me just now and said that she had broken Cheng Jia's wrist. Cheng Jia told her that she could help her deal with Wen Ran. She also said that she had an appointment with Cheng Jia on the first floor of the mall tomorrow night. Let's meet at the coffee shop, Xiu Chen, Qi Meiling hopes that for the sake of her taking care of Cheng Jia, don't argue with her."

"Ah!"

His answer was just a cold scoff.

Luo Haofeng's expression changed slightly, and he didn't understand what Mo Xiuchen meant. His brows furrowed when he heard his laughter that seemed both mocking and disdainful.

"Xiuchen, I'm just sending a message to Qi Meiling."

"I know. If you tell Qi Meiling that you want me to let her go, just show some sincerity."

Mo Xiuchen's voice came out coldly, obviously he was dissatisfied with her current sincerity. Since she wanted to use Cheng Jia to relieve his anger, he wanted to see what she could do.

"I understand, Xiu Chen, I will convey the message to Qi Meiling now."

Luo Haofeng's mind changed slightly and he immediately understood what he meant.

"What did Xiu Chen say?"

Next to him, Qin Mu saw Luo Haofeng hang up the phone, blow out a smoke ring, and asked casually.

Luo Haofeng stretched out his hand towards him, and Qin Mu handed him a lighter. He lit it and took a puff before replying: "Xiu Chen said that if Qi Meiling wants to calm him down, he must show some sincerity."

Tan Mu chuckled: "Sincerity? I think if Qi Meiling wants Xiu Chen to let her go, it's not enough to just get it from Cheng Jia."

"No way, doesn't Xiu Chen mean to ask Qi Meiling to deal with Cheng Jia more harshly?" Luo Haofeng asked doubtfully. He thought it should be like that.

"I didn't say no, I just said it wasn't enough. The person she wanted to hurt was Ranran. You just told Xiu Chen that Qi Meiling twisted Cheng Jia's wrist and broke it. If it were me, the first thing I would think of is not that I am happy for Cheng Jia to suffer. , but worried that one day she will go crazy again and hurt the people I care about."

Tan Mu spoke very slowly, his voice showing a hint of coldness that was different from this season, and there was also a coldness in his dark eyes.

After Luo Haofeng thought for a moment, he whispered: "Qi Meiling wanted to hurt Wen Ran before, but she mistakenly thought she was Xiaoxiao. In the future, she will not trouble Wen Ran again."

Qin Mu curled his lips coldly: "That's not necessarily the case. Before, she regarded Ranran as her love rival, which was a misunderstanding. But now, Qi Meiling may not hate Ranran for causing her to lose face and being complained by her uncle's family."

Luo Haofeng was depressed, "If Qi Meiling really has such thoughts, then we really can't let her go. However, I think Xiu Chen means to give her a warning..."

In the suburbs, at the dining table, Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen doubtfully and asked softly: "Xiuchen, was it Luo Haofeng who called you just now?"

"Yes." Mo Xiuchen's eyes glanced at the soup she had finished in her bowl. He reached for it and filled her with another bowl. He smiled and said, "Of course, eat more rice and drink more soup."

"I'm full."

Wen Ran ate a lot tonight. It was not because he was hungry that he thought Mo Xiuchen's cooking was delicious, but because his cooking skills had always been very good. Although he lost his memory, it did not affect his cooking skills.

"You are too thin, you should take more supplements."

Mo Xiuchen stared at Wen Ran. No matter how he looked at her, he felt that she was too slender. Her small face was not as big as his hand. She was so slender that he felt distressed.

"Well, I'm motivated to eat fat." Wen Ran saw the distress in his eyes, winked playfully on purpose, and smiled briskly. After a moment of pause, he returned to the topic: "You haven't said yet, what did Luo Haofeng ask you for just now? I heard you mention Cheng Jia, how could Luo Haofeng be related to Cheng Jia?"

Mo Xiuchen chuckled, "A Feng is not related to Cheng Jia, he is speaking for Qi Meiling. He just said that Qi Meiling met Cheng Jia and broke Cheng Jia's wrist."

"Does Qi Meiling know Cheng Jia?" Wen Ran blinked in surprise. Qi Meiling was not from G City. What was important was that she had just returned from abroad.

Mo Xiuchen shook his head and said nonchalantly: "I don't know, maybe we met by chance. However, if you are interested, let's go and have a look tomorrow night. Qi Meiling made an appointment with Cheng Jia to meet tomorrow night. It is said that it will be at the coffee shop on the first floor of the shopping mall."

"Tomorrow night?"

"Well, of course, I will take you to the theater then."

"No, I'm not interested in Cheng Jia's affairs." Wen Ran refused lightly. She didn't like seeing Cheng Jia now, and even hearing the name made her feel uncomfortable.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes moved slightly, then he smiled and said, "Forget it if you're not interested. Don't feel uncomfortable because of her in the future."

"good."

A smile appeared on Wen Ran's eyebrows, gentle and clear, as elegant as a chrysanthemum.

After dinner, the two of them took the tableware to the kitchen and returned to the living room. Mo Xiuchen adjusted the table, sat on the sofa with Wen Ran, and asked gently: "Of course, are you staying here tonight or going back to Wen Ran's house?" ?”

Wen Ran smiled and said briskly, "I'll go back and live."

"Then, are you still leaving tomorrow?"

She looked at the screen and he looked at her.

Such a scene has been so warm and sweet on countless nights.

"If there is nothing wrong with Sister Li, I will visit her again tomorrow and then return to City C."

There was a hint of sadness in Wen Ran's voice for no reason. She was very happy with him tonight, but this happiness would eventually end and could not last forever.

It is even more impossible to go further...

After meeting Cheng Jia in the mall, Wen Ran indulged herself in spending the night together with Mo Xiuchen, which was her biggest improvement so far.

Mo Xiuchen understood what she was worried about. He smiled slightly and reached out to hold her hand on his lap. It was soft and cool. His heart suddenly became soft. Looking at her fair and beautiful cheeks, he pursed his lips and tried. Di asked: "Of course, can you stay in G city?"