After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him Chapter 215 - 215 215 Whether the green hat is dark green or

Chapter 215: Chapter 215: Whether the green hat is dark green or light green, he dyed it himself. Chapter 215: Chapter 215: Whether the green hat is dark green or light green, he dyed it himself. Xiao Jinglan was terrified and hurriedly went to check on Xiao Mo’s injury.

Seeing only a small cut, Xiao Jinglan finally, with a tearful voice, looked at Old Master Song and said, “Old Master, please, don’t be angry. This really is Xiao Mo’s fault, but… but he probably didn’t do it on purpose. She…”

She might have been frad.

That was what Xiao Jinglan wanted to say, but before she could get the words out, Old Master Song glared at her.

In fact, whether Xiao Mo was frad or not didn’t matter anymore. What mattered was that it had already happened.

If they didn’t co up with a plan, Xiao Mo might very well be abandoned by the Song Group.

Xiao Jinglan pondered for a mont, then resolved to say, “Yes, yes, Xia Wenjin and Xiao Mo have already fallen for each other, so they couldn’t help themselves…”

Xiao Mo was visibly shaken and hadn’t expected Xiao Jinglan to say that.

He was about to speak when he heard Old Master Song’s furious voice again, “If that’s the case, go to the Lu Family right now and propose marriage! Get the certificate imdiately! Don’t disgrace the Song Family!”

“Okay! I, I will handle it right away!” Seeing Old Master Song relent, Xiao Jinglan visibly relaxed.

As Old Master Song left, Xiao Jinglan collapsed next to Xiao Mo.

“Xiao Mo, this matter…”

Before Xiao Jinglan could start, Xiao Mo responded, “I understand. Rather than letting this beco a scandal and having the Song Group kicked out, it’s better to solidify this relationship and possibly salvage our reputation.”

He understood the pros and cons.

But he didn’t know if the Lu Family did.

Xia Wenjin and his photos had already been posted on major platforms. Even if Xia Wenjin was unwilling, only few prominent figures from the Shangjing Circle would want to marry her.

Marrying Justin was even more impossible.

By marrying Xia Wenjin, he would not only gain support from the Lu Family but could also facilitate the marriage of Song Keren to Justin, killing two birds with one stone.

Besides, the Lu Family was currently highly sought after in the Shangjing Circle. He wouldn’t be at a loss.

However, he felt like he had forgotten about an important matter.

Lost in thought, his phone suddenly vibrated.

A ssage caught his eye, “Your request has been fulfilled. The photos you wanted are in your email.”

Xiao Mo’s eyes twitched involuntarily, and he very reluctantly opened the email.

Instantly, various photos and videos related to Xia Wenjin flooded his view.

Xiao Mo’s face turned ashen instantly.

He had just ordered this yesterday, and these people had acted so quickly?

And it happened while his and Xia Wenjin’s photos were being wildly shared on major platforms…

Xiao Mo touched the wound on his forehead, feeling his entire head turn green.

As he was thinking about how to handle this, another ssage arrived on his phone.

“The photos and videos this ti will satisfy you. She’s ssing around with five or six n, in all sorts of positions.”

“…”

“Xiao Mo, what’s wrong?” Xiao Jinglan, seeing Xiao Mo looking utterly devastated, cautiously asked.

Xiao Mo glanced at her and said through gritted teeth while holding his forehead, “It’s nothing.”

This was sothing he had asked others to do; even if he regretted it now, it was too late.

Green hats, whether deep green or light green, were dyed by him.

However, for the sake of the Lu Family, he endured…

At dusk, Song Mansion.

Just after bathing, Lu Zhaozhao saw Song Sinian entering the door.

“Mr. Song!” Without thinking, Lu Zhaozhao took a flying leap into Song Sinian’s arms.

He held her legs with both hands, allowing her to hang off him like a koala.

Perhaps because she had just taken a bath, her body carried a moist vapor mixed with the scent of orange soda.

Song Sinian bowed his head and gently sniffed her neck, then lightly kissed her shoulder.

Since the last ti they had been together at the hotel, he hadn’t touched her for several days.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to, but she had been far too busy these days, and he hadn’t found an opportunity.

Besides, their first ti hadn’t exactly been pleasant.

He had even thought he was dreaming and had gone maybe too far with Lu Zhaozhao.

Thinking back, his ears still flushed with heat.

Song Sinian’s nose rubbed against her neck, feeling itching inside, almost desperate to throw her onto the bed.

Lu Zhaozhao clearly didn’t notice his thoughts. Instead, she started talking heedlessly, “Honey, there was a huge scandal in the show crew today, guess whose?”

Song Sinian casually asked, “Whose?”

As he asked, his gaze slowly lifted but rested on her pouty, blush lips.

She slled good, felt soft, her damp hair from the bath naturally hung down, occasionally brushing his cheek, making his already eager heart flutter even more.

His big hand gently lifted her, listening to her chatter about the day’s events at the show crew.

Song Sinian had already received a report from Xia Wenyan during the day, so he knew exactly what Lu Zhaozhao was about to say.

Yet, he didn’t want to interrupt her. Song Sinian found Lu Zhaozhao’s enthusiastic deanor particularly adorable.

With that thought, he couldn’t help but peck her on the cheek.

Lu Zhaozhao paused, blinked, and looked at Song Sinian for a mont before chattering again, “At that mont, everyone in the crew was dumbfounded, then they…”

Song Sinian found Lu Zhaozhao’s recent expression amusing, so this ti, his lips landed on her small mouth.

“Mr. Song!”

Lu Zhaozhao seed suddenly annoyed but was gently kissed on the eye by Song Sinian.

With a look that was both amused and serious, he said slowly, “I’m listening, just keep talking.”

Lu Zhaozhao skeptically raised an eyebrow, mumbling discontentedly, “You clearly don’t want to listen.”

“I do want to listen,” Song Sinian spoke, tilting his head to gently kiss her earlobe. “But I don’t just want to stand here and listen, okay?”

His black eyes held a hint of expectation, looking at Lu Zhaozhao as if a headshake in denial would be an utterly heartless act.

Lu Zhaozhao was thrown off by his expression, rely turning her face away, “As you wish…”

Song Sinian seed as though he had received a grand award, his eyes curving into a rarely seen bright smile.

Lu Zhaozhao studied Song Sinian sowhat stunned.

By the ti she gathered her senses, Song Sinian had kissed her cheek again, even urging her, “Zhaozhao, keep talking…”