Chapter 168 A Sudden Encounter

Mo Shaochen had completely lost his mature rationality at this time. All he was thinking about was how to make He Heng disappear and make the He Group go bankrupt. His mind was filled with dark, twisted and evil thoughts.

After Tang Qi left the leisure bar, he lost interest after running a lap and took a slow walk along the green path.

The night wind blows on your face with a hint of coolness, taking away the heat and restlessness.

She also didn't understand why she felt depressed after hearing what He Heng said.

Maybe he felt sorry for the original owner?

When I was bored, I wanted to find someone to talk to, so I dialed Mo Shaochen's number without thinking too much.

When the jealous man saw the name pop up on the phone screen, the gloomy and cold face instantly melted like snow meeting water.

"What are you doing?" The voice was still low and pleasant, very pleasing to the ear.

“Just finished running.”

The little girl lied again. It was obvious that she had just broken up with the boy who was pursuing her.

He was grumbling in his heart, but said with a smile: "There are many bad guys at night, it's safer to go home early."

"If they really meet, who will do bad things to whom?"

"Hearing you say that, I'm almost expecting a chance encounter with you."

Tang Qi subconsciously checked the time, and then was stunned. What was she expecting? Not hearing her response, Mo Shaochen couldn't help but call her, "Qiqi? What's wrong?"

"Nothing, where do you live?"

"Do you want to meet me by chance? As long as you ask, I will go out immediately."

"OK."

It was a split second of uncertainty, even if it was 0.1 second more or less, the answer would not be this.

Maybe he was just possessed by a ghost for a while.

After the words were spoken, there was an extreme silence on the phone.

After a brief panic, Tang Qi calmed down and chuckled: "What? Are you scared?"

"No, I just didn't expect it..." The man laughed helplessly, "You're still teasing an old man like me at this late hour, don't you feel guilty?"

"No, because I don't have one."

"Okay, wait for me."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without giving her a chance to regret.

Tang Qi held the phone for a while before putting it down, with a look of joy at the corner of his lips.

Can you understand all this? At this moment, my mood seemed to have wings, flying high and far.

She didn't move forward and sat casually on the spherical stone pillar between the sidewalk and the green belt.

The huge granite sphere, the petite girl, the dim street lights, and the thin and bony shadow of the girl reflected on the ground.

The tranquility, beauty, and sense of satisfaction seemed to burst the chest of any man who saw this scene.

A haze blue Aston Martin supercar slowly stopped by the roadside with a roar.

Mo Shaochen got out of the driver's seat and walked straight towards her.

The pace was neither fast nor slow, yet seemed to be anxious.

Tang Qi sat there without moving, looking down at the screen of his phone, and smiled, "Pretty fast, 20 minutes."

Mo Shaochen walked up to her and stood in front of her, half-crouching on one knee. The height of his squatting body was just the same as her sitting on the stone ball.

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The two were so close that Tang Qi could touch his face with just a stretch of her hand.

She did the same, but instead of touching his face, she pushed back his bangs that covered his forehead.

"This is the first time I see you with your hair uncombed."

It looks very nice.

Mo Shaochen didn't move, letting her do what she wanted, but she didn't go too far and just flicked her hand once before withdrawing it.

There was a sense of emptiness in front of his forehead, and he felt lost and reluctant.

"I was afraid you'd have to wait too long, so I didn't clean it up. Is it an eyesore?" he asked with a smile, and there was something in his eyes that made her panic.

"It's good, it makes you look young."

To be precise, he is less strong and overbearing, and more like a gentle and harmless noble man.

He showed a helpless and somewhat hurt expression, "Am I old?"

"How old are you?"

“27.”

"Younger than I thought. But quite old too, about 10 years older than me," she said with a teasing smile.

Deep down, she didn't think the man was old. After all, at heart she was a 25-year-old adult woman.

But who told her to come back to life and pick up this young body?

(End of this chapter)