Chapter 1167 - Uncontrollably thinking about Mo Feifei (7)

Chapter 1167: Uncontrollably thinking about Mo Feifei (7)
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Seeing that the flowers would keep coming in without an end, Mo Feifei told the delivery man to stop sending the flowers and returned the order. However, the delivery man said that he was only responsible for sending the flowers and cannot return the order.
Mo Feifei then called the flower shop, yet the boss said that the customer ordered the flowers online and had already paid for it.
 

They must uphold their word after getting the money so they must give the flowers!
 

Mo Feifei’s heart skipped a beat.
 

Who was the one who kept on giving her flowers? After she became Mo Feifei, other than her family, she did not interact with the opposite sex besides Chen Xinian from the School of Design who only ate a meal with her.
 

However, Chen Xinian didn’t know her house address.
 


Besides, she only knew Chen Xinian for a short period. She also felt that Chen Xinian was definitely not the type of guy who would give flowers to her without leaving his name.
 


She didn’t know why, but she had a feeling that the flowers were from Shang Mo, and yet she also felt that it would be too ridiculous.
 

Shang Mo was obviously suspicious of her being Rong Mo. Could it be that the female version of Rong Mo caught his attention?
 

At that moment, Mo Feifei felt as if ten million Grass Mud Horses1
 ran past her before her eyes.
She hoped that she thought wrong, otherwise Shang Mo would be too much of a bastard. How sad it was to give her first time to a bastard!
 

In the end, when she went out of her house that day, she bumped into a handsome and charismatic man. If it wasn’t Shang Mo, who would it be?
 

He was back facing her at the door while standing upright.
 

When he heard her footsteps, he turned his head slightly and his cold eyes beneath his golden framed glasses immediately looked towards her.
Mo Feifei’s body became stiff under his gaze.
 

Although she was sure that Shang Mo had not walked into the wrong place, she wouldn’t think that Shang Mo came to find her at her house. It was obvious that Shang Mo was facing the house opposite her own.
 

If she didn’t remember it wrongly, the household opposite hers was moving places.
 

‘The new tenant is Shang Mo?’

 

At that moment, Mo Feifei had a strong urge to ask him.
 

Yet, at that moment, Shang Mo directly walked towards her.
 

Mo Feifei froze and thought of two reasons as to why Shang Mo would appear there. One, he had found out that she was Rong Mo. Two, he was interested in the female version of her.
Remaining silent and unmoving was the best way to the current situation.
 

When Shang Mo saw her, he looked a little surprised.
Why are you here?

 

Mo Feifei:
…

 

‘What do you mean by why am I here? Do you mean that you don’t know that I lived here?’

 

This was all a coincidence!
 


Are you stalking me?

 

This was a classic example of the guilty party filing the suit first. Mo Feifei replied back with a confused ‘huh
?’ Shang Mo’s words made her feel confused it was not within her expectations.

Why are you staring at me? Do you like me?
He chuckled as if it was a joke and he even looked really happy and joyful.
 


Mr. Shang, you really like to joke. I’ve lived here longer than you do,
Mo Feifei coldly said before closing the door and entering her house. She even locked her door.
 

Leaning with her back against the door, she heaved a huge sigh of relief.
 

Could he be serious? The Capital was so big with over millions of people. What are the chances of two strangers meeting?
 

It was almost zero.
 

However, why did Shang Mo and her had such a fate? Was it an accidental encounter or a purposeful encounter?
Did Mo Feifei feel that Shang Mo knew something? It would be better to say that she was suspicious of him.
 

Even if she were to treat Mo Feifei as a totally different person from Rong Mo, Shang Mo was still suspicious of her or did not believe that they were not related because they look too alike.