He rolled over, pushed himself up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and beckoned to a row of waiters not far away.
The waiter immediately understood Mo Xuan's meaning and had the door closed.
Mo Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a tissue, pulled up a chair and sat down, casually crossing his long legs. He raised an eyebrow at the group of people and said, "Delete the photos, then get lost."
The group glanced at Mo Xuan with trepidation, then looked down and pretended to look at their phones.
Mo Xuan knew there were several internet celebrities among them. If what happened earlier were exposed, he couldn't control others, but this store was his, and he didn't want the incident to affect the store's performance or the reputation of the Mo family.
Damn, he was beaten so badly he couldn't fight back. If word gets out, how will he ever be able to stay in this industry?
As soon as Mo Xuan spoke, the scene fell silent.
The waiter thoughtfully checked each guest's phone photo album one by one.
Mo Xuan glanced at Fu Yan beside him with resentment, only to find that Fu Yan's gaze seemed to be fixed on Xiao Xin.
Damn, didn't Young Master Fu always like Jiang Yuqing? Couldn't he find someone else and moved on to someone else?
While it's not unusual for someone to fall in love with another person, it's quite strange that it happened to Fu Yan.
The fact that Fu Yan pursued Jiang Yuqing for five years is well-known in their circle. Now that this devoted lover has fallen for someone else, what's the big deal?
His eyes were playful, but his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a male voice.
"Have your dog eyes never popped out before?" Feng Lu said calmly.
Mo Xuan slowly shifted his gaze to Feng Lu and found that although the man was small, he was quite tough.
Mo Xuan glanced at him and scoffed, "Such a young man, but such a big temper?"
Feng Lu met his gaze and snorted, "Anyway, I'm older than you."
Mo Xuan reacted in a second, his face immediately darkening: "Heh..."
Is this guy just splintering? Are you only going to stab him?
Seeing that the group had stopped filming them, Xiao Xin thought Feng Lu and Mo Xuan were quite noisy, so she walked up to Fu Yan and said, "Come with me."
Fu Yan calmed down considerably and followed behind Xiao Xin.
As Xiao Xin passed by Mo Xuan, she glanced at his red and purple lips and muttered, "Serves him right."
Mo Xuan pointed at himself: "???"
Fu Yan glanced at him coldly as he passed by, and followed Xiao Xin without saying a word.
Mo Xuan was completely bewildered. Pointing at Xiao Xin's retreating figure, he shouted, "Xiao Xin, what did I do wrong...?"
As Feng Lu passed by him, a smirk played on her lips as she added insult to injury: "What else could you have done wrong? Just being a smart aleck!"
Anyone who tries to break up his on-screen couple is doomed.
Mo Xuan choked on his words, his face turning pale and then purple.
Feng Lu pulled Feng Xiaoxiao, who was still eating melon seeds, and said, "Let's go, this place is unlucky, we won't come here next time."
Feng Xiaoxiao, holding her bag, said, "But brother, you seem to really like coming here."
Feng Lu turned around and glared at her: "Shut up."
Feng Xiaoxiao said "Oh" and immediately shut up.
Seeing that Feng Lu was quite angry, Feng Xiaoxiao quickly whispered behind him, "Young Master Feng, don't be angry, your beloved shoes are on their way..."
Feng Lu chuckled, "That's more like it."
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Inside the car, Xiao Xin pulled Fu Yan's hand over and looked at it.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
Fu Yan looked at his slightly fluttering long eyelashes: "My heart aches."
Xiao Xin looked up at him: "Why?"
“Because my brother wouldn’t let me hit him just now,” Fu Yan said matter-of-factly, “I don’t like him saying he likes you…”
Xiao Xin smirked: "You don't like it, so you hit people?"
Fu Yan panicked, his eyes filled with anxiety: "Brother, do you usually work with scumbags like that?"
Xiao Xin sat up straight and leaned back in her chair to catch her breath: "He's just a smart aleck, don't mind him, he knows about our relationship."
As he spoke, he glanced at Fu Yan and pointed, "You were too impulsive just now. Don't do that again."
Fu Yan lowered his eyes and said "Oh," then suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "Brother, you wouldn't let me hold your hand at the restaurant just now. Were you afraid that the group of people would take pictures and find out about our relationship?"
Xiao Xin didn't refute, her eyes fixed on the roof of the car: "Yes, I don't want you to be affected by rumors."
He himself didn't want to get caught up in the vortex of public opinion; he just wanted to live quietly with Fu Yan, and that was enough.
Fortunately, that shop belonged to Mo Xuan; otherwise, Xiao Xin wouldn't know how to stop those people from spreading the word elsewhere.
“I’m not afraid, brother,” Fu Yan looked at him sincerely, “I’m not afraid of rumors. As long as you like me, I’m not afraid of anything.”
As long as Xiao Xin is by his side, he is not afraid of anything.
Xiao Xin then realized that Fu Yan's idea was too naive. At an age when he should be carefree, what could he be afraid of?
Xiao Xin reached out and rubbed his head: "You're still young, there are some things that are beyond human control."
“For example,” Fu Yan said, “if my brother ever decides to leave me, I can’t control it, right?”
Xiao Xin paused in rubbing his head, looked into his eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"
Fu Yan took his hand and kissed it, "I'm not afraid of anything, except for you leaving me..."
Xiao Xin chuckled, "Are you planning to cling to me for the rest of your life?"
Fu Yan pulled his hand, leaned closer to him while supporting himself on the back of the chair, and said, "Yes, brother, I want to rely on you for the rest of my life."
His expression was so serious that Xiao Xin hadn't even reacted when Fu Yan pressed the back of his head and pressed his burning lips against his.
The friction of lips and teeth created a fiery atmosphere in the small space.
The carriage trembled slightly, and just as Fu Yan used his teeth to unbutton Xiao Xin's first shirt button, the window suddenly made two noises.
Fu Yan pretended not to hear and was about to continue when a series of urgent "thump-thump" sounds came from the car window again.
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