Banquet Chapter °35 Mo Family Towards Chen

  "If you're okay~~" Mo Xiang hurriedly and kindly handed a cup of water to Bei Gong Ruoxue, her small hands sliding up and down on her back, helping her catch her breath.

  Bei Gong Rou Ning's small face finally calmed down, and two red blushes appeared on her cheeks. She glared at Mo Xiang Wan with a bad temper and said: "I really suspect that I owed you in my previous life, and this life you came to me to collect debts." In her memory, every time Mo Xiang Wan appeared beside her, nothing good happened.

  "Don't say that, I'm just happy to see you so I got a bit excited." Mo Xiang Wan said with a flattering tone, shaking Bei Gong Rou Jing's arm, while ignoring the beautiful young man standing beside him.

  "You must be Beigong Ruoning, I've often heard about you from Mo Xiangwan. It's nice to finally meet you, I'm Mo Xiangwan's older brother, Mo Xiangchen." With a warm and gentle smile on his face, Mo Xiangchen extended his hand in a friendly gesture towards Beigong Ruoning.

  Originally, he had intended to formally kiss Beiyuan Ruocheng's hand, but unexpectedly Mo Xianchen's fingertips had not even touched her when she took two steps back, increasing the distance between them, and nodded slightly at him: "Hello."

  A simple two words, the indifference and aloofness that kept people at arm's length, almost shattered Mo Xiangchen's smile. He had heard from Xiang Wan earlier that Bei Gong Ruo Ning was difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect it to be this hard.

  I should have known better than to make a bet with Mo Xiangwan, saying that Bei Gong Rou would definitely be enchanted by his smile.

  The music started, and the awkward atmosphere in the corner was timely eased. Many people held hands and stepped into the dance pool with elegant steps.

  "Beautiful lady, may I have the honor of asking you to dance with me?" Not willing to give up yet, Mo Xuan Chen stretched out his hand once again, inviting Bei Gong Ruo Ning to dance.

  Beigong Roujing moved after staring at him silently for two seconds.

  A small hand was placed in Mo Xiangchen's hand.

  Stillness is now the best adjective to describe the atmosphere in the corner of the venue.

  Mo Xiangchen gazed at the small hand in his large one for a long time, suppressing the turmoil in his heart. He finally grasped it tightly, causing the owner of the small hand to shout in protest: "Hey, stinky big brother, you're bullying your little sister!" Of course, this shout was very soft, after all, they were in a public place, and Mo Xiangwan didn't dare to be too fierce.