Chapter 20:

Other people on the dining table cast faint gazes, Mo Huai didn't care at all, all his thoughts were on Ning Mitang.
He looked at her blankly and whispered in her ears.
"Tangtang, is there anything else you want to eat?"
"Tangtang, are you still hungry?"
"Tangtang, do you want to eat that?"
"Tangtang, can I peel it well?"
......
Ning Mitang didn't feel bored with his nagging at all, with a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth, responding to him one by one.
"It's delicious, thank you very much."
Mo Huai was happy, "Then...After I go back, I want to have a kiss, can I?" The voice was a little low, with a little shyness, his eyes were hot and he watched Ning Mitang glowing with oil. Her lips and dark eyes are full of her reflection, "Just click..."
Ning Mitang choked, she was waiting here.
"Tangtang, can you?"
Ning Mitang was stunned, "Then you can no longer rub my lips with your teeth, it still hurts a bit."
Mo Huai nodded happily, the spring breeze brows his eyebrows, and opened his eyes with a smile: "No, I just give a kiss gently."
After the meal, the dishes are fragrant and the rice is enough. Everyone ate smoothly and satisfied. They didn't rush to go out, and chatted with interest. As the chief minister, Song Jingchen stayed and chatted with everyone.
"Minister, I heard that you bought two stocks before and made a lot of money?" A boy in the department asked, "Is there any inside story? Bring me with my little brother."
Su Xiaotong, who was chatting with other people, heard that she turned her head and said, "Did seniors buy stocks?"
"Well, just play a little bit." Song Jingchen lifted up the red wine and took a sip, gentle and handsome, the other girls were fascinated by the noble son's temperament he carried.
"The minister is too humble. I heard that you made more than one million yuan."
Su Xiaotong took a breath to herself, and then smiled implicitly: "The senior is so amazing, can you take me? I want to make some extra money with you."
Her family conditions are good, but she is only well off. In Green Hydrology City, she has only recently become popular, and she doesn't make much money. Moreover, she also wanted to take this opportunity to have more opportunities to contact Song Jingchen.
As soon as they heard that Song Jingchen had made so much, everyone talked about it, and their hearts were moved.
Some people couldn't help but opened their mouths: "Yes, can the minister take me? I want to make a little money too."
"me too."
"I want to play too."
Everyone in the department is a writer. They usually make a few hundred by submitting to the magazine, and the more is only more than a thousand. The publishers may not receive the manuscripts. How long will it take for them to make millions. Now that I have the opportunity, I want to make a fortune.
Song Jingchen doesn't mind taking them, and wins people's hearts along the way, "I don't guarantee that I will make money, but I can only provide you with some rumours. It is not accurate. You need to judge by yourself."
"It's already very fortunate to have you provided the information."
"Thank you, Minister."
When it comes to making money, many girls’ boyfriends are out of society and start talking about work. Some even talk about their family background, whether it’s showing off or wanting to win face for their girlfriends. It reveals a sense of superiority consciously or unconsciously.
Mo Huai and Ning Mitang at the window did not join their topic, Ning Mitang was not interested, Mo Huai knew nothing.
"Tangtang, let me wipe your hands for you."
Mo Huai saw that Ning Mitang's hands were a little dirty, so he took a wet towel and carefully wiped it up for her.
The girl's slender and tender fingers are as white as jade, and the nails are glowing with healthy pink and moisturizing, which is really too beautiful. Mo Huai's strength was very light and light, and he was afraid that he might scratch the delicate skin with a little effort.
"Student Mitang, where is your boyfriend? What kind of occupation is it?" a girl next to her asked, blushing. She has been paying attention to her boyfriend for a long time, and this handsome man still sees it for the first time, with a chilly breath that makes people afraid to look directly at him. He doesn't look like an ordinary person.
During the conversation, Song Jingchen also heard the girl's question. He looked over, and the look behind the golden glasses was unclear.
"Tangtang, what is a profession?" Mo Huai asked while rubbing his fingers.
Ning Mitang glanced at the girl before speaking to Mo Huai: "Occupation is a job that makes money."
"Oh, I don't have a job." Mo Huai answered honestly.
A look of surprise flashed in Song Jingchen's eyes. He smiled and said, "Mr. Mo is inheriting the family business."
"What family business?" Mo Huai didn't understand.
Seeing him unknowingly, everyone's gaze became a little strange. It was the first time to see him pretending to be crazy.
The corner of Song Jingchen's mouth curled up and laughed, but he didn't say much, but there was deep disdain behind the glasses.
At this time, Su Xiaotong, who was sitting next to Song Jingchen, had a gentle smile on her face, with a sincere tone: "Mr. Mo is waiting for work at home, right? Now that the competition is so strong, it is indeed difficult to find a job if you lack some skills, you and Mi Tang Dating, you should spend a lot of money on weekdays. As a man, it is also quite stressful?"
On weekdays, she pays attention to Ning Mitang's clothes and shoes, all of which are expensive brands, and there are thousands of them. How can she be able to afford it if she has no father or mother. Fang Ya said about her being taken care of. It seems that Ning Mitang and her unemployed boyfriend are spending money from the owner.
"In the current society, everything is about money. Without money, girlfriends will be robbed." She reminded Mo Huai jokingly.
Many boys present nodded in agreement. Isn't it? No money, the girlfriend will be someone else's sooner or later.
Mo Huai watched as Ning Mitang's fingers had been wiped as smooth as before, tender and white, and squeezed it lightly before releasing it reluctantly. Hearing Su Xiaotong’s words, his eyes were cold, and he glanced at Su Xiaotong lightly, both proud and contemptuous: "Huh, I will make a lot of money for Tangtang. I am an incredible existence, unique, and Tangtang only likes it. I, whoever robs Tangtang from me, is overwhelming."
After a pause, he continued to speak, righteously speaking, but he said astonishingly: "Moreover, I look good, do other men look good to me?"
Ning Mitang was amused. She was afraid that Mo Huai would hurt her self-esteem, but she didn't expect that he didn't have any.
Everyone was speechless, thinking about it, they really couldn't find anything better than him. On one side of Su Xiaotong, the smile on her mouth faded, and she secretly cursed the other party for being ignorant.
After finishing proudly, Mo Huai turned his head to look at Ning Mitang, leaning to her ear, his face was a little disturbed, and his tone was a little hesitant: "Tangtang... Am I right?"
Her black eyes were clear and her face was full of smiles: "Well, you are right, I only like you."
After getting an answer, Mo Huai was taken aback, and a pair of black eyes instantly brightened, like a sky full of stars falling. Swing, swing, the whole person is swaying, he is so happy, Tangtang only likes him.
The night is getting darker, and everyone has started to leave. Tomorrow, they will get up early to climb the mountain, and they are all ready to go back to their rooms to rest.
Ning Mitang stopped when she passed by Su Xiaotong's side, and she showed a fascinating smile, "One thing you are right, now that the competition is so strong, it is really difficult to find a job if you lack the ability. I heard that you are in Green Water Literature. The website is getting mixed up? Take care of your feathers, or you won’t be able to write anymore. What kind of job are you looking for? After all, the competition is so intense."
"It's not a problem for Mitang, my current development potential is still great." Su Xiaotong gritted her teeth a bit. A person who doesn't know how to write, actually pointed her to her? Ah.
"Well, that's what I want to say. It doesn't bother you to worry about my boyfriend's affairs. You think it is bad." Ning Mitang's eyes were cold. She was already very tactful, she didn't frustrate Su Xiaotong, the ones just mentioned were not, what's the matter with Guan Qing!
On the way back to the room, Mo Huai's mouth was cocked all the way, even the shallow dimples were hanging on his face.
Oh, Tangtang is so good to him. I can't see him being bullied. Thinking that the woman's face is about to be swayed by Tangtang, he happily called out: "Tangtang, Tangtang, Tangtang... "
"Well, I'm here."
Ning Mitang's tone was very soft: "That person just now, we don't care about her, she wants to bully you, God will not be able to see." She just smelled a dangerous smell on Su Xiaotong's body, the smell is not strong, it is estimated that It's just a small accident. She didn't intend to tell the other person at all, but she felt gloating.
Mo Huai followed Ning Mitang. He believed whatever she said. He made no secret of his dislike for Su Xiaotong, "She deserves it."
Then, Mo Huai stopped talking, "Tangtang, I don't have money now, but I will make it. You... don't despise me." His voice was full of chagrin: "Even if you dislike it, don't allow it. Don't me, I...I will make a lot of money for you to spend."
That cautious tone made Ning Mitang feel soft, "Even if you don't have money, it doesn't matter, I do."
"Tangtang..."
Mo Huai happily held Ning Mitang's hand with a triumphant and joyous look on his face, ah, Tangtang really spoiled him.
In the early morning of the next day, the sky was still a little gray, and the chirping birds all around the villa rang out. The mountains and forests were filled with mist, green leaves and white mist. Looking away, it felt like a fairyland.
Everyone came to the bottom of the mountain with a little sleepiness.
Seeing everyone get up early and not in good spirits, Song Jingchen suggested: "Whether we compete in teams and two teams, which combination will climb to the top of the mountain first and win, and the last group will be on the top of the mountain. Sing a loud love song with thirty push-ups. What do you think?"
Everyone thinks it's acceptable, they all agree, and competition is interesting.
"Senior, I will be with you." Su Xiaotong first walked to Song Jingchen's side.
Song Jingchen glanced at Ning Mitang, knowing that she must be with her boyfriend, so he had to agree to Su Xiaotong.
The grouping was very fast. Most of the people present were couples, and the rest were matched by a man and a woman.
"Tangtang, we take first place." Mo Huai's words were correct.
"Are you so sure?"
"Of course, I have good physical strength, and no other men can beat me." He was proud and complacent. Seeing Ning Mitang falling on him, Mo Huai's ear root was a little red, "Tangtang, you will know afterwards, I will never lie to you."