Chapter 388

Little Taylor was singing enthusiastically and launched a surprise attack on Chen Mo by standing on tiptoe.

"Hubby is mine!"

"Little Taylor is scheming!"

"Don't you dare snatch my hubby!"

Under the stage, intense shouting erupted instantly.

Chen Mo touched his cheek.

Foreign women are indeed much more open than domestic ones.

It wasn't the first time he had been suddenly attacked on stage.

Chen Mo waved his hand calmly, signaling everyone to calm down.

"This was a specially set easter egg, everyone doesn't need to be too surprised."

Yang Mi and Liu Yifei narrowed their eyes at the same time. An easter egg?

Looking at Chen Mo's reaction, it didn't look like he knew about it beforehand.

Sure enough, coming to the concert was the right choice!

"Chen Mo, I don't think you'll have an easy time tonight~"

Little Taylor twisted her waist and whispered in Chen Mo's ear.

"Is that so?"

Chen Mo chuckled and patted Little Taylor's perky buttocks with his hand.

"I can guess that at least tonight, you won't have time to cause me trouble."

Little Taylor's eyes were like silk; after saying this, she hurriedly went off the stage.

She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, Chen Mo would really cause her trouble.

Chen Mo looked at his fingers; when he touched her cheek just now, he got Little Taylor's lipstick on them.

It seems there really was Little Taylor's lipstick mark on his face.

No wonder Mi Mi and Yifei under the stage looked like their eyes were about to burst into flames.

Chen Mo wiped it off casually and started singing lazily.

"The sparrows outside the window are gossiping on the telephone pole~"

"You said this line has a very summery feeling"

Yang Mi and Liu Yifei let out a cold snort at the same time.

This hooligan, does he think he can coax them by singing a song about childhood sweethearts?

Tonight, he definitely won't have an easy time!

It was better in childhood, just the three of them, carefree and happy every day.

Yang Mi pressed down on her baseball cap, her head almost buried in her own roundness.

Zhou Jielun silently moved his seat away from Yang Mi's.

If it weren't for the fact that it was full and he couldn't change seats, he would have wanted to leave.

Women—are truly terrifying creatures.

How on earth does Chen Mo navigate between so many women?

He felt deep admiration.

The moment the concert ended, Zhou Jielun stood up immediately.

Chen Mo's songs are really good; he certainly didn't come in vain.

But sitting next to Yang Mi, he was really scared!

Next time, he must snatch a ticket and sit with some familiar friends to avoid running into Chen Mo's women.

"Jielun, aren't you going backstage to find Chen Mo? Chen Mo said there's a party after the concert."

Cheng Long looked at Zhou Jielun in confusion.

Why is Zhou Jielun walking outside?

Could it be that he's going in the wrong direction?

Cheng Long enthusiastically grabbed Zhou Jielun and walked toward the backstage.

Yang Mi straightened her baseball cap and took out her phone to call Liu Yifei.

She and Feifei are best friends for life; Chen Mo can belong to both of them at the same time.

But if others get involved, Chen Mo is already busy enough; if more come, he'll have even less time to see them.

As soon as Zhou Jielun reached backstage, he immediately grabbed Chen Mo, his expression solemn.

"Chen Mo, be careful, I have a feeling Yang Mi is going to cause you trouble."

After saying this, Zhou Jielun immediately slipped away.

Although he also really wanted to attend tonight's party, he really didn't have the courage.

The scene Zhou Jielun imagined didn't happen at the party.

But because he was thinking about the two women, Chen Mo stayed at the party for a while and then left.

"Hmph~ do you still remember us?"

Yang Mi glared at Chen Mo; she thought Chen Mo wouldn't show up tonight.

Wait...

How did Chen Mo know they were here?

"Feifei, it wasn't you who told Chen Mo we were here, was it?"

Liu Yifei lowered her head embarrassedly.

"Momo said he wanted to treat us to seafood, so I agreed."

Seeing this, Chen Mo hurriedly hugged the two women.

"Don't worry, my grandmother only left two pieces of jewelry for my mother to give to her granddaughters-in-law, one for each of you, there aren't any more."

Yang Mi's face turned red; she was still wearing the jade pendant around her neck.

To prevent it from bumping, she had hidden it inside her clothes.

"Don't think you can brush us off with a couple of words; I'm not as easy to talk to as Feifei."

Yang Mi shook her head, still pouting.

"Right, I'm also not easy to talk to."

Liu Yifei held her head high.

"Then... next concert, the two of you be my special guests and sing together?"

Chen Mo looked at the two women's posture of wanting to settle scores and hurriedly thought of an idea.

"The two of us, singing?"