Chapter 1554: Keep Your Brother Wen From Being Angry

Seeing Wen Jin bring Jing Xiaocha back to the private room, Mo Xiuchen sitting at the table couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Ajin, you went to the bathroom and came back with a drunk girl?"

Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes glanced at Wen Jin, who had a cold face, and looked at Jing Xiaocha, who was following him with slightly red cheeks. As soon as she came in, there was a hint of alcohol in the air.

"Mr. Mo, I'm not drunk."

Jing Xiaocha was very sober and immediately defended himself as soon as he heard Mo Xiuchen's words.

While speaking, he also quietly glanced at Wen Jin, who had pulled out a chair and sat down next to him. It seemed that he was very angry?

Jing Xiaocha pursed her lips, pulled up a chair next to Wen Jin and sat down. She turned to Wen Jin and explained seriously, "Brother Wen, I didn't drink so much on purpose, because it's the senior's birthday tonight. I was taken there temporarily, without a birthday gift, and they made me drink as a fine."

"Senior?"

Mo Xiuchen saw that Wen Jin's face did not improve, and his cold expression probably really frightened Jing Xiaocha.

Hearing Mo Xiuchen ask, Jing Xiaocha nodded quickly, "Well, he is the president of our club. I was dragged to celebrate his birthday."

"Xiu Chen, you can take her back to school later. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Wen Jin suddenly stood up, said a few words, turned around and left.

From beginning to end, he didn't even look at Jing Xiaocha.

Jing Xiaocha looked at Wen Jin's leaving figure in confusion, the corners of her lips twitched, and then she pursed them aggrievedly.

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes, took a sip of the tea in front of him, leaned back in the chair, and looked at Jing Xiaocha inscrutably.

"Mr. Mo, I'm leaving first too."

After about a minute, Jing Xiaocha stood up.

"Wait a moment."

Mo Xiuchen spoke to stop him, his tone was calm, but there was an invisible majesty.

Jing Xiaocha turned her head and looked at him doubtfully, "Mr. Mo, I don't need you to send it to me. I came with my classmates."

That Lulu is her roommate, and she will go back with them soon.

"You made Brother Wen angry, so you just left like this?" The corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up, but it did not form a smile.

Jing Xiaocha was startled, "I didn't make Brother Wen angry. I don't know how he could be angry. But now that he is angry, what can I do?"

Although he was not drunk, after all, he had had several drinks.

After being so drunk, Jing Xiaocha's brain wasn't as flexible as usual.

"I have a way to keep you, Brother Wen, from being angry."

Mo Xiuchen twirled the cup with his long fingers and looked at Jing Xiaocha with faint eyes.

"Mr. Mo, is it true? Then please tell me what to do?" Jing Xiaocha was very distressed.

She has always been clever and can't figure out why Wen Jin hasn't been as kind to her as before.

Not just tonight, it seems, from more than a month ago.

The security guard at the pharmaceutical factory said that Wen Jin seemed to be very close to Miss Tong. Jing Xiaocha didn't know if this was the reason.

Wen Jin was much alienated from her.

"I can help you, but you also have to do something for me, how about that?"

Mo Xiuchen actually asked her to do something, and Jing Xiaocha was confused.

She blinked her eyes and looked at Mo Xiuchen's calm and handsome face. This man was Sister Wen's husband. If she really needed her help, of course she would help.

"Sit down first, and I'll tell you slowly." Mo Xiuchen lightly curled his lips and motioned for Jing Xiaocha to sit down and talk again.

Jing Xiaocha nodded and immediately sat back in the chair where he was before, looking at Mo Xiuchen steadily, "Mr. Mo, please tell me."

*

An hour later, Mo Xiuchen sent Jing Xiaocha back to school. After watching her enter the school gate, he asked Qingfeng to drive home.

Taking out his cell phone, Mo Xiuchen dialed Gu Kai's number.

"Hey, Xiuchen."

The phone rang several times before Gu Kai's voice came, still carrying a hint of emotion.

Ever since he asked Qingfeng and Qingyang to buy a tank of fish and send it to Gu Kai's house, Gu Kai ignored him these days.

Mo Xiuchen felt at ease.

Finally no one would wake him up by calling him in the middle of the night and treat him like a cook.

"Are you ready for those things?"

Mo Xiuchen didn't care at all about Gu Kai's mood and asked happily.

"Ready, as long as you don't temporarily lose your chain."

He and Bai Yiyi's wedding was held on a plane following Mo Xiuchen's original suggestion. In terms of contacting the aircraft, Mo Xiuchen was in charge.

"Do not worry."

A smile with unknown meaning flashed across Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and he would definitely give Ah Kai a 'surprise' when the time comes.

***

Because An Lin found out she was pregnant, Tan Mu treated her even better.

Afraid of hurting An Lin, she went back to the days when she just held her to sleep.

But even if he could control himself not to touch her, Tan Mu couldn't control those thoughts in his heart.

"Amu, if you feel uncomfortable."

With him in his arms, An Lin couldn't sleep at all.

"Go to sleep." Tan Mu interrupted her, gently stroking her soft hair with his hot palm, and took out the arm that was used as a pillow for her, "I'll go to the study to deal with something first."

After saying this, he got up and got out of bed and entered the study.

Pick up the cigarette on the coffee table and light one.

Tan Mu walked to the window in two steps, raised his hand to open the curtains, and looked at the city at night through the glass window.

After taking a few puffs of cigarette, some thoughts in my mind calmed down.

At this time, the phone rang. Qin Mu took out his phone and touched the blank space on the caller ID. His eyes changed slightly.

Yao Dewei's name flashed in his mind for the first time. He pressed the answer button with his long finger and said in a deep voice, "Hello!"

"Qin Mu, your family owes me two lives. Just wait for me."

As he guessed, the caller was really Yao Dewei, and the voice was just a little more sinister and bone-gnawing hatred than usual.

A coldness flashed across Qin Mu's eyes, and his voice was more depressing than before, with a hint of ridicule, "Yao Dewei, do you still like to blame others for your own mistakes?"

"Qin Mu, don't be proud, I will definitely destroy your family." Yao Dewei said through gritted teeth on the other end of the phone.

Before, it was just his father Yao Xinmin, but now, the Qin family owes him another life, his most beloved son...

"Yao Dewei, evil prevails over good. I advise you to come back and surrender as soon as possible. If you really want to say whose fault is your son's death, it is also your own fault. The retribution is on your son. You and your father have caused many deaths over the years. You know how many people you have passed and how many families you have destroyed."

Every word Qin Mu spoke was as sharp as a knife, piercing Yao Dewei's heart.