MTL - Rebirth: National Crown Prince-Chapter 641 Don't be afraid, we have a car

   Chapter 641 Don't be afraid, we have a car

   He didn't forget his surname Mo, the ink of ink painting, not Mo Si's ink, so the Mo Si family has nothing to do with him.

   "Mo Yu, I'm with you!" In this situation, Feng Rin didn't want to be alone with this clingy spirit.

   Mo Yu said mercilessly: "No need, it's too much of a hindrance."

   Feng Rin: "..."

   heartbroken.

   "Who are you saying is in the way?" Mo Siyao became dissatisfied at this moment.

   Mo Yu said honestly, "You two."

   Mo Siyao stared, "You guys are really annoying."

   "Brother Feng Lin, he won't let us go with him, so we'll go." Mo Siyao has always been accustomed to being capricious, and she thinks it's an out.

  Mo Yu did not continue to pay attention to the two people, and turned around and left the door. In a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared in the corner.

   Feng Rin: "Get up, everyone is leaving." He helplessly looked at Mo Siyao who had been hugging his waist.

   Hearing this, Mo Siyao immediately released his arm and raised his head proudly, "Don't be afraid, we have a car."

   Feng Rin's mouth twitched slightly: "..."

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  Wan Zexi plugged in his headphones and sat on the sofa in the lounge.

   The young man's posture is quite satisfactory. After all, it is someone else's territory, and one cannot be arrogant. If Xiao Hei saw Wan Zexi like this, he might be surprised.

  You must know that his crown prince has always been used to wantonness, has a very unruly temper, and has a cold temperament. Don't expect her to be able to restrain herself anywhere.

  qiao Xi'an was a little impatient, they had been sitting here waiting for nearly two hours.

  Arrived here at eight o'clock, it is now ten o'clock.

  Wang Xiao looked very cramped. Although he didn't know why the people were late, the atmosphere was really weird.

   "Master!" Qiao Xi'an couldn't help but looked down at the handsome boy leaning on the large European-style sofa.

  Wan Zexi's brows and eyes were a little cold, she tapped her knees with her fingertips, and it was very regular.

   Seeing that the boy didn't speak, Qiao Xi'an understood, and he whispered, "Got it, Lord."

   Wang Xiao, who was sitting next to him, was only confused. This time, he deeply realized that he and Wan Zexi were people from two different worlds.

   "Come on!" Wan Zexi stopped shaking his fingertips, and spit out these two words from his dark red lips.

   Because she heard footsteps.

   "Sorry, I'm late." A middle-aged man dressed in a Western style but restrained walked in.

  Qiao Xi'an narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the man who walked in, his eyes were a little dark.

   The man in front of him was sturdy and looked at Wan Zexi with a hint of apology.

   He spoke fluent and beautiful Chinese: "This must be Mr. Wan! It's really better to see it once you hear it, and it's even more handsome than you imagined!"

  Wan Zexi's face was not obvious, she slightly raised her lips with a half-smile, "I don't dare to do it, but Mr. Yin En is a little younger than the younger generation imagined."

   Yin Enjos smiled slightly, like a fine old fox. He naturally knew the reason why this overly beautiful young man in front of him asked him to meet.

Wan Zexi didn't want to beat around the bush any more, and said bluntly: "Mr. Yin En, you must know the reason why the younger generation came here. I have a friend who's hand was injured. I hope to be able to help him through the new treatment technology you have researched. Treatment resumes."

  Because the two spoke Chinese, Wang Xiao naturally understood it, and he secretly observed the foreigner in front of him.

   Even if he is not a very knowledgeable person, he can still feel the restrained and gentleman's temperament of the foreigner in front of him.

   Yin Enjos smiled and said, "Mr. Wan, don't worry, secretary, pour a cup of coffee for Mr. Wan and the others."

   "Okay." The beautiful female secretary immediately went to pour a few cups of coffee over.

   Ann~

   I love you~

   Take a sip

   (end of this chapter)