Shang Xian opened the message, which contained a simple sentence: "I want to see you."
"He's really direct," Moxi said with a smile after glancing at him.
"I don't think I need to reply to his messages. I've already established my public image." After closing the message, Shang Xian ignored him.
Moxi nodded: "Don't worry about that for now, let nature take its course." He moved a little closer to Shang Xian, shifting to her side: "You can spend a few more days with me."
"Perfect!"
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Meanwhile, on Xiao Mo's side, there was a lot of noise.
Xiao Mo had a head of neat, short, jet-black hair. He looked at his phone screen with his eyelids half-lowered. His face was truly outrageous, with deep-set features, especially when he looked up, his obsidian eyes were captivating.
"I say, you're obsessed with this book written by Yi Bai again?" A man in a black shirt sat on the sofa opposite him, flanked by two stunningly beautiful women. He held a wine glass between his fingers, the red liquid inside looking incredibly tempting.
Xiao Mo glanced at him, made a zipping motion towards his mouth, and waved to the beautiful women beside him, signaling them to leave.
The two beauties obediently went downstairs.
Now it's just the two of them in the private room.
The man in the black shirt moved to sit next to Xiao Mo, glanced at his phone screen, and couldn't help but laugh. He grabbed the phone and pointed at the message: "Xiao Mo? President Xiao? Mo Mo, hahaha, this is hilarious! Read!"
Next to the message he sent, there was a small note: Read.
“Great minds are mysterious; they rarely talk to people,” he said, stopping his laughter to offer some comfort.
“Rong Ning, I feel like what she wrote is similar to what I wrote about her, especially her new book.” Xiao Mo put down his phone and leaned wearily against the sofa.
Rong Ning's smile faded: "It's been two years. You've been looking for her for two years with no results. She doesn't want to see you, so just let go. It's better for everyone."
He and Xiao Mo were best friends, having grown up together since childhood, practically inseparable. He wanted his brother to be happy, but... he also felt sorry for that pretty girl named Shu Manbai. She hadn't done anything wrong, yet she was forced into that situation.
In his opinion, Xiao Mo brought this on himself. He lost his wife, and now he's coming back to her? It's not worth it. Perhaps Shu Manbai would be better off without Xiao Mo...
Perhaps it would be better, wouldn't it? He could see that she loved Xiao Mo.
"Do you think I would?" Xiao Mo glanced at him.
Rong Ning smiled and said, "I know you too well; you definitely won't let go."
"Could you ask Yi Bai if she wants to collaborate? I'd like to meet her and see what kind of person could write a story like this?"
“She ignores you, so how could she possibly cooperate with me?” Rong Ning shrugged.
Xiao Mo frowned and looked at him with displeasure.
Rong Ning immediately took out her phone and sent a message to Yi Bai: Yi Bai, I want to cooperate with you.
Xiao Mo looked at the contents and felt deep contempt for Rong Ning.
They stared at the screen for a long time. A minute later, Rong Ning looked at Xiao Mo and said, "Look, how could a master like him..."
"bite--"
Before he could finish speaking, the reply came from the other end: "I don't lack money."
Rong Ning raised an eyebrow, her temper flaring up, and pointed at her phone screen: "Look at her attitude!"
"He's a master," Xiao Mo said with a slight smile.
Rong Ning suppressed her anger and typed a message on the screen: "Big Brother, can we talk in person?"
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