Mo Qin's expression was indifferent; the name seemed to have no meaning to her.
Just when the man thought Mo Qin would refuse, she agreed.
"Lead the way."
The four of them took the elevator to the sixth floor, where there was a tea shop.
The man opened the door of the box and invited Mo Qin in. The two bodyguards were stopped outside the door.
Yan Minglang came out after dressing up carefully, taking care of every piece of clothing, perfume, and even hair.
His eyes seemed to have taken root in Mo Qin, staring at her for a long time until his dry eyes became slightly moist.
It seemed like there were thousands of words in his belly, but in the end, only four words came out:
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Mo Qin smiled and sat down opposite Yan Minglang.
"It wasn't that long ago. I saw you on the boat a few days ago, but back then... you were so comfortable with your beautiful lady by my side."
There was no sadness at all, only a hint of ridicule.
Yan Minglang's eyes darkened, and he thought to himself that something was wrong, but he had a bitter smile on his face.
"Since you saw me on the boat, why..."
"Are you still holding a grudge against me for leaving without saying goodbye?"
At that time, he accidentally learned the truth about his father's death. He no longer cared about Mo Qin. He found Mo Xiao to question him, made a big fuss and ran away.
To be honest, he was young and hot-headed at that time, and if Mo Xiao had killed him in a fit of rage.
There is no place where he is today.
Mo Qin's expression didn't even change.
"You left without even saying goodbye, why should I still hold a grudge against you?"
Compared to Yan Minglang, who had layered emotions and performed with great effort, she seemed to be wearing a mask of fake smile.
"You really do hold a grudge against me." Yan Minglang picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip. The bitter taste entered his throat, and he was also a little into the role.
He explained his relationship with Xue Qingzhi sincerely.
"That day on the boat, the girl asked me for help. I felt sorry for her, so I took her in for one night. There was nothing innocent between us, nothing at all."
Mo Qin: “…”
Chat all night long at a negative distance, let us redefine innocence!
"You know, I..."
Boom boom boom——
There was a weak knock on the door.
The waiter came in with a tray and brought the snacks that Yan Minglang had ordered in advance.
After the waiter left, Yan Minglang smiled and pointed at the dessert:
"I remember you loved eating this the most back then..."
After digging through his memory and fondly recounting every detail of their childhood, he said with a mixture of nostalgia and regret:
"I have never forgotten you for a single moment in all these years, but I was afraid to see you, fearing that you would already hate me."
Mo Qin was about to applaud him.
It's really a pity not to act.
After laying the groundwork for a long time, he finally got to the point. "Can I add you as my friend? I don't ask for things to go back to the way they were, as long as you...don't hate me. As long as I can still do something for you, I'll be satisfied."
In fact, he didn't want to put himself in such a humble position, but Mo Qin's half-smile made him feel uneasy and unsure.
"Of course!"
This is what Mo Qin was waiting for, otherwise she would not have come to see Yan Minglang.
She took out her cell phone, found the QR code that had been prepared for him, scanned the code, and completed the process of applying to add a friend. Then, a small virus successfully invaded his cell phone.
It's of no use, it's like leaving a door in his phone.
When she went back and operated it again, his phone became almost transparent in front of her.
Although it is possible to use the family's manpower to make things difficult for him in all aspects, it is inappropriate to use public resources for personal gain.
Now...
Mo Qin smiled when she saw the interface showing that the friend had been added successfully.
Yan Minglang felt a little relieved.
It seems that she is not completely free of fluctuations.
It turns out that women always say one thing and mean another.
Mo Qin set up a small program.
Automatically reply to Yan Minglang's messages only between 7 am and 11 pm, and the reply speed ranges from ten minutes to two hours.
This way, I don't have to deal with Yan Minglang, and I can still know what tricks he is up to.
Yan Minglang was unaware of this and was even making plans for the next step in his mind.
How to gain trust and how to use Mo Xiao’s biological daughter to bring down Mo Xiao.
"Brother Minglang, why are you always looking at your phone? Is there something urgent?"
Huazi was wearing a floral suit, which was not too formal, but it was quite eye-catching. He glanced at Yan Minglang's phone.
Yan Minglang turned off his phone and said to Hua Zi calmly:
"Nothing, just a woman."
Huazi didn't know whether he believed it or not, but he talked about this topic with great enthusiasm.
"Hey! I'm telling you, this clingy woman is no good. She's too annoying. She's only thinking about the money in my pocket and the dick in my pants!"
He talked for three to five minutes, spitting profusely, then glanced toward the restaurant entrance and cursed loudly:
"Fuck him, this bastard didn't stand us up, did he?"
Yan Minglang was supposed to come today to discuss business, but Huazi met him halfway and insisted on joining in. He didn't expect that the agreed time had passed and the other party didn't show up.
He took another gulp of water. Fifteen minutes later, thinking that no one would come, Huazi stood up with an angry face and said:
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Less than two minutes after I went out, I suddenly heard a woman's scream coming from the bathroom.
Yan Minglang frowned tightly and looked outside the door again, with no intention of going over to join in the fun.
Two waiters came over, muttering in fear.
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