Chapter 2370 - Huge Job (1/2)

Chapter 2370: Huge Job

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

“What a pity, I was hoping to find a reliable man to get rid of the petty rumors about me,” Lu Qingyao said.

“Don’t worry, there are still a lot of good men in this world. You don’t have to fix your eyes on me. After all, I’m a man with a family and lovers. I won’t be able to take care of everyone. Jiaojiao, have some yourself too. You don’t have to keep peeling them for me,” Mo Fan said. He picked up a tender crayfish with his chopsticks like he was going to feed her.

Mui Nujiao puffed her cheeks.

She only gave Mo Fan the crayfish because they were too spicy for her. It was not like she was serving Mo Fan on purpose!

The woman was throwing mud at Mo Fan, but not only did he not explain himself, he was making it worse!

What did he mean by he was a man with a family and lovers… Was there any man that was more shameless than him?

Lu Qingyao felt like her barbed words had landed on a sponge. Not did she fail to make the man bleed, he had swallowed her spikes, too!

“So you are Mo Fan!” Lu Zhengxin finally realized who Mo Fan was.

“This table is full, you should wait for the next one. You might be a little prince of the Lu Clan, but you should queue up for your turn,” Mo Fan told him.

“This is my table!” Lu Zhengyin yelled.

“Why are you so stubborn? Boss, can you bring a stool for him? You can just sit beside that model. It’s not much of a big deal.”

The boss actually added a stool to the table. Lu Zhengxin pointed at Mo Fan angrily.

“Just you wait, just you wait!” Lu Zhengxin felt like his lungs would explode if he stayed any longer.

He ran out of the shop and back inside his car. He floored the pedal and drew away in a loud howl, but the sound of the engine was not enough to vent his anger!

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Mo Fan had a satisfying meal before going back to his place.

He prepared a tub of hot water and immersed himself in it. He immediately relaxed as the iciness in his skin and bones disappeared.

He heard soft footsteps as he was relaxing.

Mo Fan ignored the footsteps. He assumed it was Ai Tutu.

The door swung open. Mo Fan had not locked it.

Mo Fan saw a slim figure standing by the door.

She had pitch-black hair with the sheen of a pearl. A clear line was splitting her long fringe in half in the middle, revealing her forehead and giving her an elegant appearance, while setting off her youth.

“It’s only been a few months, but you are no longer using the double ponytail I like,” Mo Fan said in a sorry voice.

“Pervert!” the little beauty shot back.

“Why are you trying to look like the little girls in the horror movies? They also part their hair in the middle. They look angelic at first, but their faces suddenly darken as they turned into devils in the next second,” Mo Fan went on.

“Should I take a selfie with you in the background and post it on the Internet with the caption ‘I’m enjoying a bath with my brother’?” Lingling took out her phone and aimed the camera at herself.

Mo Fan almost jumped out of the tub. “I’m sorry!” Mo Fan lowered his head.