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Wen Ran finished washing up, and saw Mo Xiuchen putting away his mobile phone. She walked over to the vanity, and he followed. He picked up the delicate wooden comb on the vanity, and gently combed her hair.

“I just called Ah Mu, he’ll be here in a bit.”

He said nonchalantly, a hint of a smile in his narrow eyes as he looked at her in the mirror.

Wen Ran raised an eyebrow, “Do you need something from Qin Mu?”

Mo Xiuchen chuckled, his tone was quite pleasant: “I called him over for the fun, if he has nothing else to do today, he could be our driver.”

He lowered his eyes, concentrating on her hair strands. Within his deep gaze flashed an unrecognizable emotion, his movements became slower as he continued to comb her hair.

Wen Ran laughed, admiring his handsome features in the mirror, and flirtatiously said: “Xiuchen, are you not familiar with A City? I think, we should go out and explore, just the two of us.”

Mo Xiuchen was slightly taken aback, his hand paused in the process.

Wen Ran’s words, when heard in his ears, stirred a sense of happiness within him. Seeing her bright, expectant eyes in the mirror, he couldn’t help but smile indulgently: “Alright, just the two of us. I’ll ask Ah Mu to leave the car for us later.”

Seeing his agreement, Wen Ran immediately beamed: “Xiuchen, you’re the best!”

Mo Xiuchen laughed too, “as long as you’re happy.”

After finishing combing Wen Ran’s hair, Mo Xiuchen bent slightly forward, his hands resting on her shoulders. He gazed at her reflection in the mirror for a while, then suddenly said, “Ranran, let me draw your eyebrows for you.”

“Draw my eyebrows?”

Wen Ran was slightly surprised. He did help her in blow drying her hair, and combing it quite often too, and she had gotten used to it. But him wanting to do her makeup, to draw her eyebrows, she was genuinely taken aback.

Mo Xiuchen nodded, tenderness overflowing from his eyes. His warm breath was exhaled onto her ear as he spoke, causing her heart to flutter: “Yes, let me help you with your eyebrows, how about doing a full makeup?”

“Am I not good looking without makeup?”

Wen Ran gazed at him with a smile, her long lashes fluttering slightly. His closeness and breath made her fair cheeks blush, enhancing her sparkling complexion, she looked incredibly charming.

Mo Xiuchen’s gaze deepened, “Beautiful, of course you’re beautiful.”

In his eyes, she was always the best, whether she was wearing makeup or not, she was always the most beautiful.

Wen Ran’s eyebrows were somewhat faint, but very pretty. Especially when she raised them, those two eyebrows curved upwards. She looked extremely attractive.

She looked at him, pondered for a while, and then said: “If you want to use me for practice, I’m okay with it. But, let’s do it another day. If we continue to dawdle, Luo Haofeng will leave.”

“Alright, another day then.”

Mo Xiuchen’s eyes flashed with a clear intent. He picked up the skin care product lying on the side, applied it on her face after which they left the room and headed downstairs.

It was hard to say whether they were slow or Qin Mu was fast.

When Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran reached the hotel coffee lounge, Qin Mu was already seated opposite Luo Haofeng. Seeing them come in, he immediately smiled at them and greeted them.

“Qin Mu, how are you so fast?”

Wen Ran sat down on the chair Mo Xiuchen pulled out for her, smilingly asked.

Qin Mu raised an eyebrow, glanced at Mo Xiuchen, then shifted his gaze to Luo Haofeng, teasingly said: “I heard Ah Feng didn’t return to his hotel last night, so I came over out of curiosity.”

At the end of his words, Luo Haofeng’s eyes immediately met Mo Xiuchen’s, his gaze showing his displeasure. When did this abominable and scheming man become so gossiping?

Mo Xiuchen laughed, sat down next to Wen Ran, casually reached over and clasped her soft petite hand in his, placing hers on his thigh.

With a warm smile on his face, he gently said: “Ranran, weren’t you curious too, as to why Ah Feng didn’t return to his own hotel last night?”

The waiter approached, Mo Xiuchen ordered breakfast for Wen Ran, and Qin Mu ordered a cup of coffee.

Wen Ran stared at Luo Haofeng with inquisitive eyes until he, who was typically thick-skinned, felt his scalp tingle. Admitting defeat, he confessed: “I really can’t stand you guys, don’t tell me, the three of you sitting here is to know what I did last night?”

All three of them were smiling, neither confirming nor denying.

Luo Haofeng dramatically groaned and shot a resentful glare at Mo Xiuchen, the culprit who started all this and righteously said: “I spent the night in Xiaoxiao’s room, don’t get any weird ideas, I’m very pure. Last night, I just slept on the sofa, nothing happened between Xiaoxiao and me.”

If Bai Xiaoxiao wasn’t a woman with close to zero emotional experience, something might have actually happened with Luo Haofeng that night. In this era of fast-food love, not only does love happen between people who like each other, even one-night stands are quite common.

In their situation, it would be normal for a relationship to develop.

Moreover, Luo Haofeng wasn’t an innocent little boy, having experienced love before, he naturally understood the affairs between men and women.

A man like him spending a night without incident in the room of the woman he fancied, and he even slept on the sofa, it felt quite astonishing.

Qin Mu’s grin widened, and with an escalating tone, he ‘oh’ed, exchanged a glance with Mo Xiuchen, and asked casually, “Ah Feng, is the sofa in this hotel really that comfortable?”

Luo Haofeng blinked blankly, it took him a moment to grasp the underlying meaning of Qin Mu’s words. He felt there was something off in his gaze, but he still innocently answered, “It’s a star-rated hotel, especially here in the Imperial City, of course the sofa is comfortable. Otherwise, would I have spent a whole night on it?”

As if to emphasize that he really had slept on the sofa, he stretched his arms, looked radiant with health.

Qin Mu broke out into a rare and hearty laugh. After laughing, he looked at Mo Xiuchen and teased, “Xiuchen, it seems, your sofa pales in comparison to this hotel’s.”

Upon hearing this, Wen Ran was utterly astonished.

She stared at Mo Xiuchen in disbelief, her eyes questioning him. Mo Xiuchen understood her meaning, shook his head and indicated that he hadn’t told Qin Mu beforehand to ask Luo Haofeng these things.

The reason Qin Mu asked what he was thinking was because of their many years of brotherhood and mutual understanding.

“Hmm, Luo Hao, being the libertine aristocrat that he is, has slept in many hotels, naturally he’s used to it. Since that’s the case, it’s best he doesn’t step into my house again.”

A smile still hung around Mo Xiuchen’s lips, his tone casual.

But the displeasure and the threat within his words made Luo Haofeng change color.

He finally realized that Qin Mu had set him up!