-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Prose -> Next days Chapter 60 Lan Xian's Home
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- ?
Mo Ting has long been used to such ostentation, and Lan Xian is not someone who has never seen a big scene, but she is very disdainful of Mo Ting's ostentatious approach.
Didn't Mo Ting just want Lan Xian to understand the financial status of the R&M Group?
In fact, there is no need for Mo Ting to do this. The wealth of the R&M Group does not need to be proved, the world will understand.
"PresidentMiss Lan" The dean stepped forward respectfully, and did not dare to say a word of welcome. After all, this is a hospital, and there is no good thing to come to the hospital.
"Dean Qiu, I'm sorry to trouble you, but arrange a consultation with an expert in the dermatology department." Mo Ting looked at Lan Xian's expression while talking to Dean Qiu.
He didn't believe it, such ostentation couldn't satisfy Lan Xian's vanity.
However, Mo Ting was soon disappointed, and Lan Xian was not moved at all.
This made Mo Ting feel a bit frustrated. He used these tricks to chase those so-called daughters of aristocratic families and famous ladies in minutes. Why is this blue string so difficult to deal with? It's not easy to say
Because of Lan Xian's calmness, Mo Ting no longer wanted to be arrogant or show off. When he went to the hospital, he had a so-called expert consultation. The result was: allergies, just apply some medicine.
Faced with this gesture of picking it up high and putting it down gently, Lan Xian didn't take it seriously. She came here to seek peace of mind. After all, she really didn't know about Lan Xian's physique. No need to go to the hospital for this.
But Mo Ting felt very awkward, depressed because of his excessive nervousness, he didn't say a word in the consultation room, and after Dean Qiu delivered the medicine, he pulled Lan Xian with a cold face and walked towards the VIP passage up.
Amanda's ability is absolutely extremely strong, as soon as she walked out of the hospital, Mo Ting's special car stopped at the intersection.
"Walk¡¡"
Mo Ting opened the car door gracefully, motioning for Lan Xian to get in the car, Lan Xian hesitated for a moment and sat in cooperatively.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo, just let me down at the intersection ahead." Lan Xian really didn't want to get too involved with Mo Ting.
Mo Ting couldn't be bothered to look at Lan Xian, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove directly to Lan Xian's house
The place where Lanxian lives is relatively secret. This neighborhood has not been discovered by the paparazzi yet. Mo Ting drove the car directly into the parking lot to avoid being seen by interested people
"Let's go upstairs." As soon as the car stopped, Mo Ting turned his back on the passengers, opened the door and got off the car gracefully, and stood outside the car waiting for Lan Xian.
The whole person has long since returned to his graceful appearance, and seems to have let go of the embarrassment he suffered in the hospital.
Lan Xian got out of the car and looked at Mo Ting, who was standing beside the car, who was even better than a car model. Lan Xian sighed in his heart, this man is indeed very evil, he is not only good-looking but also very rich, this is purely for killing women born.
Taking a breath quietly, Lan Xian tried her best to maintain a gentle speaking speed: "Mr. Mo, I didn't bring the key."
This is the truth, and that's why Lan Xian watched Mo Ting drive downstairs to her house and didn't say anything. He couldn't get in even when he came
Unexpectedly, Mo Ting suddenly stretched out his right hand and shook it in front of Lan Xian: "It's okay, I brought"
That is obviously the key of Lan Xian's house, probably brought by Mo Ting when Lan Xian was in the bathroom.
Facing such well-prepared Mo Ting, Lan Xian couldn't find a reason to refuse, and went downstairs instead of saying no flirtatiously, it would be better to be generous.
Lan Xian took the lead and walked towards the elevator, and silently pressed the floor she was on
Near noon, there were only Dongfang Ningxin and Mo Ting in the elevator, Lan Xian didn't intend to speak actively, and Mo Ting stood facing Lan Xian, his bright eyes were full of scrutiny.
He didn't understand what charm this Lanxian had. Although she was a bit arrogant, she was more youthful. How could she attract Mo Yuntian's attention?
When Mo Ting didn't find out the reason, the elevator door opened, Lan Xian jumped over Mo Ting and went out first, waiting for Mo Ting to open the door.
"Please" Mo Ting shamelessly assumed the posture of the master, and Lan Xian was not polite. He changed into slippers at the entrance, and at the same time threw away a pair of unused Geng Mo Ting.
"This is?" Mo Ting looked at the slippers on the ground in puzzlement, what are they for?
Seeing Mo Ting like this, Lan Xian explained kindly: "I forgot that Mr. Mo's house is covered with carpets. I must not know what these are. These are indoor slippers. Put them on to prevent stepping on dirty floors."
"If it's dirty, let the servant drag it." Mo Ting hesitated looking at the slippers. It was the first time for him to wear these slippers. It seems that he never asked him to change them when he went to any house.
"Not everyone can afford a servant. Mo always don't forget that I'm just a third-rate starlet." Having said that, Lan Xian didn't feel inferior at all, saying?Ignoring Mo Ting, he walked in by himself.
Mo Ting didn't fold it, and obediently put on his shoes at the entrance, and stepped into Lan Xian's house wearing slippers he was not used to.
The small suite with two bedrooms and one living room is not as big as his study. The small space made him feel suffocated. Sitting on the small beige sofa, Mo Ting once again despised that the sofa was not comfortable at all. , not as comfortable as his chair.
"I only have water here, what does Mo always want to drink?" Lan Xian asked the hero, but Mo Ting had no choice.
"Lan Xian, change clothes, let's go out to eat." Mo Ting ordered directly, and stood up while speaking.
"Going out to eat?" Lan Xian asked back, did Mo Ting have a seizure, did he really think that those entertainment reporters dared not report on him? I didn't report it before because Mo Ting didn't talk to female artists, but now her scandal can fly all over the sky
"What? You're not hungry?" He's hungry, he's hungry everywhere, it doesn't matter if Lan Xian doesn't want to eat, he doesn't suggest eating Lan Xian first
"Hungry, but there's no need to go out to eat." Lan Xian looked up at the wall clock in the living room, the pointer was pointing to one o'clock.
It's no wonder that she feels sick to her stomach. She didn't eat this morning, and later she fought with Mo Ting half-wittedly. After half a day, Lan Xian Lan Xian was so hungry that her chest and back were so hungry.
"Since you're hungry, what are you waiting for, change your clothes and go." Seeing Lan Xian's rare cooperation with face, Mo Ting smiled.
"Mr. Mo, do you want to go out and be rumored by the paparazzi?" Lan Xian turned around and walked towards his bedroom after saying this, closing the door with a bang.
A minute later, Lan Xian changed into home clothes, looked at Mo Ting standing in front of her door, and said kindly: "Mr. Mo, if you don't mind, you can eat here. I don't know what's wrong with Mr. Mo. food?"
"Eat here? What do you eat?" Mo Ting asked in confusion.
"Of course I'm here for dinner." Lan Xian had the urge to ask Mo Ting if he was an idiot.
"Is there any food here?" Mo Ting looked around, but he didn't see any servants. Where did the food come from?
Lan Xian couldn't help laughing, and said lightly, "Mr. Mo, there's no food to cook by yourself. Is there anything Mr. Mo doesn't want to eat?"
Just take it as a thank you to Mo Yuntian for taking her to the hospital, and treat him to a meal.
"Do? Lanxian, do you know how to cook?" Mo Ting raised his voice unconsciously, and looked at Lanxian with the eyes of an alien.
Isn't it? Lan Xian actually knows how to cook?
He actually met a woman who could cook?
Don't women these days say that they need to take care of their hands and skin, talk about the heavy oily fumes in the kitchen, and they are determined not to enter the kitchen?
Mo Ting forgot that most of the women he met before had good family backgrounds, and they didn't need to know how to cook at all.
"I also want to eat. As an artist, it is very dangerous to eat out every day, but I don't eat instant noodles every day." Lan Xian explained patiently.
In fact, Lanxian doesn't like crowds, and doesn't like eating out.
And Lanxian's craftsmanship is very good. In the past, because of the need for filming, Rong Liu once studied in a five-star hotel for half a year. Rong Liu can cook as long as it is not too complicated, but Rong Liu's favorite is Chinese home cooking, this is what Lanxian often cooks. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page