Chapter three hundred and eighty third philistine girl
Hearing this, the girl in the crowd was stunned.
"I said, Amin, I'll send you back."
Looking at the cute girl in front of her, Mo Xuan smiled knowingly. She was even more pleasing than he thought.
Finally, he confirmed that the man was calling him. Zhou Huimin felt a little in his heart for a moment, and his two little hands kept spinning each other: "Mr. Mo, no, no, I can go back by myself."
If you want to ask the girl in her heart, if someone she has a good impression of, she will take the initiative to ask to send her home, and if she wants it, then her answer is yes.
But in front of everyone, the little reserve in the girl's heart made her answer refuse.
"Okay, Amin, you'd better promise Mr. Mo. Mr. Mo is kind. You live so remotely now. It's really dangerous to go home alone so late at night."
"Yes, yes, Amin, just let Mr. Mo take you back."
"Yes, I can't stop any taxi at this time."
....
The boss's intentions are already very obvious.
How could the other people who participated in the [Rookie Singing Competition] with Zhou Huimin didn't know how to observe the expressions? So after the girl's words came to the ground, they said to the girl one after another.
"I....."
Looking at the hesitation on the girl's face, Zhang Weijian's eyes turned, and then smiled and said, "Ah, Amin, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."
"Hey, I really didn't remember if you didn't say it, I'm having trouble."
“I have, too.”
...
“…”
Looking at the other people who were loose like trees falling down in the lake, Zhou Huimin didn't know what to say at this time, and looked at the man in front of him shyly.
"Come here."
Seeing the girl's posture, Mo Xuan didn't understand. He led He Chaoqiong and the girl into the car with a smile. In the order of order, Mo Xuan first asked someone to drive the car to where He Chaoqiong lived.
After arriving at the place, He Chaoqiong just greeted Zhou Huimin and got off the bus. From getting on to getting off, he never said a word to Mo Xuan from beginning to end.
The car continued to move forward.
"Mr. Mo, do you have any misunderstandings with Miss He? I think she has never said a few words since she got in the car?"
Women always need to be more careful. Although He Chaoqiong didn't say much, she obviously felt that she seemed to be something strange, and the source seemed to be from the man beside her.
He shrugged meaninglessly, Mo Xuan looked at the petite and cute girl beside him with a smile:
"First, I will repeat that you and I are already friends. Since I call you Amin, you can only call me Axuan or Brother Xuan in the future.
Second, the reason why Miss He didn’t speak much just now was because I had some disagreement with her in the development of Universal Records.”
Hearing this, a blush immediately appeared on the girl's pretty face: "Oh, I understand, Mo Xian... Axuan."
She could not do it now. After all, the meaning of those two words was too close, so the girl had to settle for the second best and called him A Xuan.
"Well, that's right. Amin, I've read the information about you signing up for the [Rookie Singing Competition]. You live in Kowloon, right?"
When he was alone for the first time, Mo Xuan did not expect any major breakthrough between him and the girl, so what he had to do now was to communicate with the girl gently, and he didn't want to bring too much discomfort to the girl.
"Um."
"Amin, do you have any plans in the future?" He looked at the shy beauty beside him with a funny look. He found an interesting phenomenon. It seemed that the beauty likes shyness, and the word "yes" that answered the most was also the word "yes".
As soon as she mentioned her future plans, the girl immediately became ecstatic:
"My, I must work hard to make money in the future, so that my mother won't have to work so hard. I also have to buy a big house for her to live in so that she can enjoy a peaceful and peaceful life."
It can be seen that the girl has a very good relationship with her dependent mother. When she mentions her future vision, it is all about her mother.
"Ah, Ah Xuan, do you think I'm very philanthropist?" After saying his plan, Zhou Huimin suddenly exclaimed, his face immediately turned red, and he asked Mo Xuan a little embarrassedly.
At this moment, the beauty recalled that when she mentioned her future plans just now, she was full of money, she wanted money to live a good life, money to buy a big house, money...
These... seem to be inconvenient to tell people. In the impression of girls, other people talk about what they plan to pursue dreams, cultivate preferences, or have goals, but they seem to be all money...
Will he think he "falls into the eyes of money"?
"Haha, why is that? I think you are very honest." Looking at the embarrassed girl in front of me with a funny look, it was the first time Mo Xuan knew her future plans from the girl.
From the girl's mouth, it is not difficult for Mo Xuan to hear the deep feelings between Zhou Huimin and her mother. In his impression, Zhou Huimin was born as a posthumous son. The beauty could think of her mother so much, and was undoubtedly a beautiful and kind-hearted girl.
As for every word that said the girl mentioned money, in his opinion, this is also the embodiment of the girl's sincerity.
Actually, it’s true that I think about it. Isn’t there a saying that in this world, money is not omnipotent, but it’s absolutely impossible to have no money. You need money in life, pursue art, realize your dreams, and live a good life.
Therefore, it can be said that money is the basis of everything, so Mo Xuan does not think that the girl said anything wrong.
"Ah, Ah Xuan, don't you think I'm very philanthropist and a greedy woman?" Although the man beside me smiled like a thing, Zhou Huimin still asked with some concern.
She was really afraid that men would misunderstand her, so she wanted to explain to him, but even the beauty herself didn't know why she was afraid. Maybe she knew it in her heart, but she couldn't accept it for a while.
"No, don't worry, don't you think this is your truest side."
Looking at the girl in front of him, Mo Xuan explained gently and patiently: "Amin, think about it, who in this world does not need money? How can they live without money? Those so-called artists also need money.
Chapter completed!