After Mo Ni received the text message, he gave Ye Jinwen a look.
"Brother Seven is coming back?" He was overjoyed, "Just in time, I also have important news for him!"
Mo Ni nodded, looking at the time like an iron block with no emotion, it was two and a half hours before Gao Sheng finished school, and it would not be too late to find Lu Mian when school was about to leave.
He sat on the office chair in silence, still holding the deck of cards in his hand, flipping them back and forth.
"I said..." Ye Jinwen raised his head from the computer, pouted and looked at the cards in his hand, "If you really want to learn the fancy card shuffling skills in movies, I suggest you learn from someone."
"Who?" Iron Mo Ni finally became interested.
"Who else is there, Mrs. Xiao in the future."
Mo Ni's expression changed, and he was surprised by Ye Jinwen's attitude, or in other words, his master and Mr. Ye treated a high school student differently, which made him feel very abnormal.
Lu Mian is pretty good-looking, but appearance is not an advantage to the Xiao family.
"The Patriarch and Madam are really looking forward to Master Mo bringing a girlfriend back, but Young Master Ye, this person may not necessarily be that Miss Lu." It's too early to call Mrs. Xiao.
Ye Jinwen touched his chin: "It's true."
As he said this, he got up and walked over to pat Mo Ni on the shoulder, "Whether you want to be the wife of the Xiao family, Lu Mian needs to nod."
He has known for a long time that Mo Ni's subordinate, just like his name, is a metal block that does not absorb oil and salt and is more stable than iron.
The heart is loyal, but it is too straight.
Mo Ni: ... People who want to be Mrs. Xiao have to go around the world.
Ye Jinwen didn't say much, picked up the poker cards in Mo Ni's hand, and smiled mysteriously, "I've seen a man who shuffled the cards and could clearly arrange everyone's cards in advance. You just say Awesome or not?"
"Is this person Lu Mian?"
"Hmm." Maybe he didn't understand it before, but since Lu Mian admitted that he is the patron saint of Wucheng, there is still something he can't figure out.
Mo Ni: "..."
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Xiao Qimo's plane came back half an hour earlier than expected, he didn't go directly to wait for it, but hurried back to school, thinking that Lu Mian would be leaving school soon, and he happened to invite her to dinner .
Thinking of this in my heart, my pace quickened even more. After arriving at the school, the first thing he did was to walk in the first grade teaching building as Director Qi.
Not seeing each other in a day is like three autumns.
He really felt it.
However, a heart full of anticipation suddenly narrowed its deep black eyes when it saw the empty back seats of Class 25.
Where's the little bastard
What about people
His footsteps just stopped at the back door, and some students noticed him, and the joyful mood that greeted the end of school immediately suppressed. Obediently attend the last few minutes of class.
Occasionally, he glanced at the door and found that Director Qi's expression was too gloomy and cold, and he became even more obedient in fright.
Ding Guai saw Xiao Qimo from afar, and seeing him parked at the back door of his class, his heart was in his throat, and he hurried over to ask what was going on.
Xiao Qimo's tone was cold and solemn, "Your class doesn't have all the students."
Ding Guai thought it was something, and when he heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You said Lu Mian, she asked for leave today."
"..."
"Today, today," Xiao Qimo bit these two words: "Ask for leave?"
"Yeah, she has something to do personally. Director Qi, is it not a violation of discipline to ask for leave?"
Ding Guai didn't wait for Director Qi's answer, but he was the first to hear a nervous and guilty male voice behind him.
"Lu Mian asked for leave?"