Chapter 682

"So, you all know who I am, and I am the only one who foolishly thinks that I have not exposed my vest. Hmph, you treacherous big boss, you always trick me." Qin Ning pouted and used He poked Mu Yucheng's creaking hole with his hand, trying to make the man laugh.

However, people like Mu Yucheng seem to have no itch, no matter how Qin Ning touches him, he doesn't respond. Instead, the touch made him burn all over.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and his Adam's apple moved up and down, "Xiao Ning, don't move anymore. Otherwise, I won't be able to control it."

When Qin Ning heard such words, her face turned red. As if she had been electrocuted, she quickly withdrew her hand, then lowered her head, shy and silent.

The plane was full of ambiguous smells, and the bodyguards sitting beside them were afraid to speak, just begging that the dog food this time would not be too fierce.

However, the dog food was not thrown out, and Qin Ning received an email.

"I'll click on the stranger's email." Qin Ning held up the phone and leaned against Mu Yucheng's arms.

Mu Yucheng nodded, and rubbed his fingers back and forth on the woman's delicate and smooth face. His movements were very light, as if he was admiring a work of art.

However, when the little woman in his arms read the email, her body trembled unconsciously.

"Xiao Ning, what's the matter?" Mu Yucheng lowered his head nervously and asked.

Qin Ning bit her lip and handed the phone to Mu Yucheng. It was a stranger's email with pictures. On the picture is a screenshot of the video of Qin Ning being sent to the hotel room.

The content of the email is like this: "Are you familiar? How much do you remember? You forgot me but you didn't. I always remember your smell. Baby, do you remember mine? After so long, I finally found you, How about I take our child to find you?"

"Mu Yucheng, I, I, I thought the child was dead. But what he meant was that the child was still alive. He... Who could he be? Could it be..." Qin Ning's voice trembled slightly.

She is not afraid of that man taking photos, what she is afraid of is the child, and she doesn't know how to face the lost child. She thought he was dead, and now tell her that the child is not dead, what should she do? what can she do

"Xiao Ning, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Mu Yucheng held Qin Ning's hand tightly.

When Qin Ning was about to say something, the stranger sent another email, "My child and I want to meet you. I hope you come alone, and Mu Yucheng can't follow."

"He said he didn't want you to show up, I..." Qin Ning's voice was like a gnat, and the hand held by Mu Yucheng faintly broke out in cold sweat.

"It's okay, I won't go." Mu Yucheng said softly.

Qin Ning didn't speak, she was still in shock. her child? And that man back then? What should she do if she sees them? To blow that man's head off, or in another way...

Qin Ning is a bit confused now, she doesn't want to say anything, she just wants to lie quietly in Mu Yucheng's arms and sort out her messy thoughts. Mu Yucheng didn't force Qin Ning to speak, he looked at her quietly. Companionship is the longest confession of love, and he thinks his company is more useful than talking.

When the plane landed, Qin Ning received a new email from that person. The other party sent an address, at the booth on the second floor of the Imperial Capital Haimel Hotel, and the time was twelve o'clock at noon the next day.

Qin Ning looked at the time and replied: "Okay. I will go."