"Have you heard? Master Mo is getting engaged. He grew up in a countryside and graduated from junior high school!"
"Ah? Why would Master Mo be engaged to such a woman?"
"I heard that it was this woman's parents who saved Old Master Mo back then. That's why I made this engagement. My Prince Charming is going to be raped by this kind of woman..."
Mo Rufeng was the successor of the Mo family. He was young and vicious. He was handsome and had countless admirers. The rich and powerful families all wanted to marry their daughter to him.
But no one had expected that the man would be engaged today, and his fiancee was a country bumpkin.
At the same time, on the plane.
Yan Wanwan was searching for her location with her bag. Just as she was looking for her location, she saw a man in a black suit sitting next to her.
The man was handsome. His eyes were deep, his nose was tall, and his lips were slightly pursed. His whole body exuded a strong aura, which was frightening. The ladies on the plane couldn't help but look at this handsome man.
Yan Wanwan was stunned. She took off her sunglasses and a hint of a smile flashed across her beautiful eyes. What a coincidence.
She put her sunglasses in her bag, deliberately took a step forward and sat down beside the man. Then she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, Keke, um, I got on the plane. This is the first time I feel so different."
The woman's confused voice came from the other end. "Yan Wanwan, what are you talking about?"
"Yes! I'm so excited. I heard that the other party is rich. I don't have to carry these fake bags and wear fake brands anymore. It won't take long for me to become a rich wife of a rich family."
An Keke: "..."
"Yan Wanwan, when you went out this morning, your head was pressed by the door."
Yan Wanwan's voice on the phone was very loud. The man next to her frowned and subconsciously looked at Yan Wanwan's bag. It was the latest style of Hermes, but he didn't expect it to be fake.
"All right, all right. Let's call it a day. The plane is about to take off."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Wanwan looked at the man beside her. She seemed to have noticed something. Mo Xuetong put down the newspaper in her hand and asked in a low and magnetic voice, "What's the matter?"
After staring at the man's face for two seconds, Yan Wanwan said in a serious tone, "Sir, I can tell that you're handsome, but your forehead has darkened. I'm sure you'll be in trouble these few days. Why don't I calculate for you? I'm sure of your fortune, and the fee is only tens of thousands. I'm sure you'll be able to turn bad luck into good."
Mo Rufeng looked at the girl in front of him. She looked like a human and a dog, but she was a liar.
"No," he said flatly and continued to pick up the newspaper in his hand.
"Well, by the way, I see that your blood and qi are still not enough. I think your kidney is a little weak. I have a Treasure Tablet for Kidney. It's not expensive. I only have one box of it. Oh, by the way, I still have a delicate-faced pill to sell. You can add it on WeChat. It's fate to meet each other. I can give you a discount..."
The man's handsome face completely darkened, and his voice was a little gloomy.
"Shut up."
Yan Wanwan rolled her eyes. "Why are you so fierce? What's so great about being rich? What are you putting on an act for? I took the initiative to strike up a conversation with you, but you're so shameless. I hate people like you the most. I'm telling you, I'm about to marry into a wealthy family. Don't let me run into you in the future."
Mo Rufeng was speechless.
He resisted the urge to throw this woman off the plane.
The assistant had ordered a lousy position. Fortunately, Yan Wanwan did not say anything else. Only then did Mo Rufeng calm down.
However, he did not expect that not long after the plane took off, the woman would start to do it again. When she was asleep, she always leaned on him, and when she was drinking water, she accidentally sprinkled the water on Mo Xuetong...
The man finally couldn't stand it anymore. He used his identity to change the flight attendant's position. If he hadn't been in a hurry to go back to City A, how could Mo Rufeng sit in the economy class? He didn't expect to meet such a woman.
Yan Wanwan glanced at his back and smiled. Mo Rufeng, I'm looking forward to the next time we meet!
