Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

Chapter 224 9-tailed fox VS Peacock Mingwang【5】

An Ting walked out of the bathroom after washing up. He felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit strange. Maybe it was because Zeng Minghao looked at him too affectionately, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Huh, a scumbag wearing affectionate clothes?

The routine is quite deep.

Zeng Minghao picked up the hot porridge on the coffee table, scooped up a small spoon and gently blew it to cool it, "Xiao Ting, while the porridge is not cold yet, drink some first."

An Ting didn't like being fed by strangers, and he didn't like eating food that had been touched by others. He took the hot porridge with a smile and pretended to eat it, but he still made excuses to put it down.

"I don't have much appetite for the moment. I feel like vomiting when I smell the porridge."

"If you have no appetite, just stop eating." Zeng Minghao thought for a while and suggested, "Why don't I take you to the hospital? You haven't been eating like this. It's not good to have no appetite and want to vomit. I think it's better to go to the hospital. rest assured."

Wouldn't going to the hospital reveal the truth?

An Ting shook his head, "No, I just need to rest for a while. Maybe I just lost my appetite when I got up, and I will want to eat later."

Zeng Minghao still wanted to persuade him, but his cell phone suddenly rang with an incoming call tone at this time.

He picked up his phone and saw it was a call from his boss.

"Xiao Ting, I'm going to take a call first. Please wait for me for a while."

"Okay, you go."

Zeng Minghao is an assistant to the president, and the person who called him was his boss, Fan Yan, the president of Fanshi Group.

A few minutes after Zeng Minghao talked to Fan Yan on the phone, he said to An Ting: "Sorry, the company has something to do temporarily. I need to go back to the company immediately. I can't accompany you today."

"It's okay, you go."

Zeng Minghao said a little uneasily: "How about I send you back first."

"No, work is important. It's daytime now. It should be easy to take a taxi. I can just take a taxi back later."

"Is it really possible?"

"I'm not a child. I've lived here for a while. I can do it."

"Okay, don't turn off your phone. If you need anything, you must call me."

An Ting nodded and said, "Okay, I will definitely call you if anything happens."

Not long after Zeng Minghao left, An Ting simply cleaned himself up and walked out of the hotel door slowly.

Walking out of the door of the hot spring hotel, there is a wide avenue of parasol trees. The afterglow of the morning light shines on the road through the gaps between the leaves. There is a breath of 'hope' flowing into the tip of the nose. Anting takes a deep breath and feels instantly relaxed and happy.

No wonder everyone likes to take a walk in the morning. Smelling the fresh air makes everyone feel energetic.

Suddenly, a figure caught his attention.

A man wearing a navy blue suit got out of the Maybach. He was tall and had a cold temperament, like a flower on a high mountain that was unattainable.

The man turned around and his eyes collided with An Ting's. With just one glance, An Ting recognized him.

It's him!

But the other party didn't seem to recognize him and regarded him as a stranger.

An Ting looked at him chatting with others and asked the system uncertainly: Is it him?

[Host, who are you asking about? 】

An Ting: What is his identity in this world?

[I don’t know, but if you think that person is him, then he is, you have to trust your first instinct]

An Ting: With just one glance, I can be sure he is.

An Ting remembered what System 198 had said before. Before the beginning of each life, the main system would clean up his memory. It was normal for him not to remember him now.

He plucked up the courage, walked up to him with a smile, and asked him: "Hello, sir, can I have your contact information?"

The other party didn't seem to expect that he would come directly to ask for his contact information, and was immediately stunned.

The person on the side must be his good friend. The man smiled and joked, "Hey, Mokoliluo, I didn't expect that you not only beheaded women, but now you also beheaded men."

It turns out that in this life his name is Mokoliluo.

Mokoliluo put his hands in his pockets and glanced indifferently at his friend beside him, who immediately covered his mouth.

"Sorry, I accidentally revealed your real name."

An Ting looked at Mokoliluo affectionately and asked again, "Mr. Mo, may I have your contact information?"

"Why?" Mokoliluo's tone was very cold, like the ice in winter, so cold that it made people's hearts tremble.

"I fell in love with Mr. Mo at first sight. Is this reason enough?"

"Wow! Mokolillo, such a direct confession makes my heart beat."

Mokoliluo glanced at his friend again, and his friend covered his mouth again.

"You get in the car first."

The friend was puzzled, his eyes flickering between An Ting and him, "Hey, is there anything I can't listen to?"

"boarding."

The friend reluctantly opened the car door and got in. He wanted to lie down at the window and eavesdrop, but Mocolillo knocked on the glass to signal the driver to raise the window.

Unable to overhear, my friend could only angrily lean on the back seat of the car and look at the roof panel.

"Mr. Mo, are you going to give me your contact information?"

"Do you need my contact information?"

"Of course, how can I ask you to meet in the future without contact information?"

"You don't have to meet."

"No, I told you, I fell in love with you at first sight. When I think about not seeing you again, I will not even think about food and drink, and I will not be able to sleep at night."

Mokoliluo looked at An Ting up and down with a scrutinizing gaze. An Ting's eyes were so sincere, without any trace of falsehood, that he was moved for a moment.

Mokoliluo was confused about his behavior at the moment, why he couldn't help but obediently write his contact information to An Ting when he stared into his eyes.

An Ting took the note handed over by Mokoliluo, with his phone number written on it.

He kissed the note in front of Mokoliluo, which made Mokoliluo immediately frown, as if he himself had really been kissed by An Ting.

An Ting smiled and dialed Mokoliluo's phone number, and said in a teasing tone, "Mr. Mo, this is my phone number. Please save it. By the way, my name is An Ting."

The name An Ting is like the start button of a computer. After successfully starting a certain program, Mokoliluo's eyes changed when he looked at him, no longer as cold as before.

"Okay, then I won't disturb Mr. Mo. We will make an appointment when we have time."

An Ting turned around calmly and walked away gradually.

Mokoliluo looked at his retreating figure, then withdrew his gaze, opened the door and got into the back seat of the car.

"I'm telling you, why were you still staring in the direction they were leaving just now when they've gone far away? Do you really have a crush on them?"

Mokoliluo didn't answer, and his friend continued: "There were so many beautiful girls pursuing you before, but you didn't even bother to give them a phone call. This is just the first time you met a man, and you didn't even speak more than ten sentences. You just gave your contact information to someone, did you fall in love with them at first sight?"

Mokoliluo remained silent.

"It seems that you are going in both directions, which is very gratifying. When will you treat me to a wedding drink?"

"Are you done? Get off the car after you're done."

"Tch, I won't do it."

He said he wouldn't get off the car, but he couldn't help but not get off. In the end, he was thrown out of the car by Mokoliluo.