Chapter 109 109, Are You Jealous, Your Highness?

A goose-yellow floor-sweeping dress showed off her tall figure. Today, the hair stylist specially asked her hair stylist to wear a Korean-style bun, paired with delicate nude makeup. Except for the two band-aids on her neck that are a bit of an eyesore, she is in perfect shape from head to toe. Perfect!

only……

Time is running out.

Ink only enters the bathroom to release water.

After taking a bath, applying body lotion, changing into the bunny pajamas, wrapping up the bathrobe, she lay down on the big bed and waited for someone to arrive.

It's just that as time goes by, waiting and waiting, the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier before the person arrives.

It was her usual bedtime.

Holding the phone in his hand, Mo Weiyi pecked at the rice with his little head, finally couldn't hold back, tilted his head, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

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The next day, a piercing mobile phone rang suddenly.

Mo Weiwei opened his eyes and found that the sky was bright.

She was lying on the bed, and she was the only one in the huge presidential suite.

Where's Xiaobai?

The phone was still ringing, she didn't have time to think, so she had to answer the phone first, "Dad?"

"Only one, where are you?" Mo Yaoxiong asked.

"I am here……"

"Hurry up and come to the hospital." Mo Yaoxiong interrupted her, "Zhiwei returned to China last night, and she's in a bit of a bad condition now, Xiaobai watched her here all night, come here quickly."

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

Mo Weiyi frowned her delicate black eyebrows.

It took a long time to digest the meaning of this passage.

So, because of Xiao Zhiwei, Xiaobai didn't come over last night at all?

She closed her eyes, and for a moment, she felt her body trembling.

A few seconds later, Mo Weiyi got up, changed clothes, washed his face, and put on makeup.

After finishing all the work, she took a last look at everything carefully arranged in the room, picked up her bag, turned around and left quickly.

...

Take the elevator to the first floor, cross the lobby, and walk straight out of the hotel.

It was only six o'clock, and there was no one in the hotel, so Mo Weiyi walked quickly. Just as he walked out of the gate, a figure rushed over beside him.

She was hit with a sprained foot and almost fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, the arm was held by a man's hand.

The strong smell of tobacco and alcohol hit the nose.

Mo Weiyi hurriedly stabilized his body, "Thank you!"

"Long hair hanging down shoulders, charming yellow shirt, Yan Ruo Shunhua, eyes like spring water." A slightly familiar low magnetic male voice sounded, "Little princess, where are you going?"

Originally speaking in a slightly frivolous tone, when he saw the man's face clearly, Mo Weiyi's eyes instantly flashed with surprise.

It turned out to be Chu Xiuhuang!

That flamboyant playboy of the Chu family.

The most important thing is that she almost got engaged to him two years ago!

Although it was deliberately agreed to to stimulate Xiaobai at the time, the parents of the two families have met, the dowry has been given, and the entire upper class in Nancheng knows about it.

It can be said that apart from the final step of missing the engagement banquet, the two of them are no different from getting engaged.

It's just that she climbed into Xiaobai's bed and successfully captured the big iceberg, so her marriage with Chu Xiuhuang had to be abandoned.

She was only eighteen years old at the time, still young, and not good at dealing with such complicated emotional matters, so she could only pester Mo Yaoxiong to cancel the marriage, and then she married Xiaobai for their honeymoon.

After returning to the country, she heard that Chu Xiuhuang was still having a good time among women, and that she would change girlfriends almost once a month, so she let it go.

In the past two years, because the Chu family is a scholarly family, and the Mo family is engaged in business, the two families really rarely deal with each other on weekdays, and there are not many opportunities to meet each other. Who knows that they will meet here now.

A little embarrassing.

Seeing that Mo Weiyi's eyes were wandering but he didn't speak, Chu Xiuhuang raised his long eyebrows, and said jokingly again, "Tsk, the little princess won't be like me, and have a room with someone here, right?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Weiwei's beautiful cat eyes widened angrily, "You think I'm you!"

Chu Xiuhuang smiled noncommittally, his handsome face with sharp edges and corners looked evil, "Where are you going, I will see you off."

"No need to!"

"Little princess, how can we say that we also had a dewy relationship..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Weiyi's pretty face turned red with anger, "Isn't it because I dumped you, what kind of romantic relationship, can you stop talking nonsense?"

Chu Xiuhuang still smiled evilly, "Yes, you dumped me, you are the second woman in this world who dares to dump me."

"Then what do you remember?"

It's not the first time I've been dumped!

"Because." The smile disappeared suddenly, he looked at her, lowered his voice, and said word by word in a gloomy tone, "The first woman who dumped me is dead."

Mo Weiyi only felt a chill down his spine, "You..."

"Okay, I'm just joking with you." Chu Xiuhuang quickly resumed his usual evil smile, and bent down like a gentleman, "My secretary is here, let's go, I'll see you off on the way."

"I'm not going!" Mo Weiyi felt that this person was too evil.

It's better to be Xiaobai, although he is cold, but he will not scare people with capriciousness.

"It will be difficult to get a taxi." Chu Xiuhuang said, walking down the steps, as if he was not reluctant, "Today Nancheng received several foreign leaders, and the whole city is under martial law. If you don't leave now, you may not be able to return home until noon. "

Mo Weiwei: "..."

No wonder there are so few cars on the road.

But she still has to go to the hospital to find Xiaobai.

Looking at the black Cayenne parked by the side of the road, Mo Weiyi could only quickly heel up after a few seconds.

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"Where is the little princess going?"

After getting in the car, Chu Xiuhuang asked lazily.

"Nangong Hospital."

"Secretary Shi, send the little princess to Nangong Hospital first."

"Okay, Young Master Chu."

After the female secretary finished answering, she quickly and skillfully drove the car out.

Although Mo Weiwei was still studying, he was sometimes invited to parties in the upper class circle, and he had heard some gossip about Chu Xiuhuang's secretary.

Because the Chu family is a scholarly family, several generations of children have been engaged in the work of the literary and art circles, but Chu Xiuhuang, a rebellious descendant, went to the business world.

He hangs around the court every day, drinking, playing cars and playing with women. He heard that almost all the affairs of the company are handed over to this female secretary to take care of them.

There are rumors that the success of Chu Xiuhuang's investment company is almost all thanks to this strong woman behind the scenes.

Mo Weiyi couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

But at this time, the secretary was wearing a conservative black professional suit, with long and black hair, covering most of his cheeks, and wearing a pair of huge black wide-rimmed glasses.

In short, she's disguised too well, plus she's always driving the car without looking sideways, with an expressionless face...it's impossible to see her specific appearance clearly.

Finally arrived at the hospital, Mo Weiwei opened the car door and got out of the car quickly, "Goodbye."

Never see you again!

The goose-yellow figure limped towards the hospital. Chu Xiuhuang squinted for a long time until...

"Young Master Chu, can you go?" The woman's cold and clean voice sounded.

"No." Chu Xiuhuang didn't turn his head, "I haven't seen enough."

"..."

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Only after Mo Wei got out of the car did he realize that he had sprained his ankle.

He limped to the ward, opened the door, and saw Xiao Zhiwei sitting on the head of the bed.

She was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, and the morning sunlight came in through the window and fell on her body, making the woman more indifferent, thin and thin.

The hair is longer than it was four years ago, but it is still short to shoulder length, black and hard, without any styling.

Her demeanor is a bit like Xiao Yebai's, she always looks expressionless and desolate.

But the appearance is too far away.

Judging from Mo Weiyi's critical eyes, Xiao Zhiwei's facial features are very ordinary.

Whether it's disassembled or put together, it can only be regarded as handsome at best, and it doesn't match her noble personality like a green tea bitch.

After all, a green tea whore should match the face of a net red snake, right?

"His Royal Highness is so beautifully dressed today."

Xiao Zhiwei was also looking at Mo Weiyi, and when he said this, although he was speaking in praise, his tone was clearly sarcasm.

Mo Weiyi lifted his red lips and smiled.

The smile is bright and sweet.

"Thank you. I am so beautiful every day. You may not have seen me for four years, so I was surprised for a while, and I can understand your feelings."

These words made Xiao Zhiwei's face instantly stiff and ugly.

She really hated Mo Weiyi's manner of speaking.

Always so lofty, self-confident to inflated, proud to arrogant.

It seems that you really think of yourself as a princess?

"I heard that you are not feeling well?" Mo Weiyi stepped on exquisite high-heeled shoes, endured the pain in his ankle, and walked over gracefully, "I feel sick when I return to China, what a coincidence?"