Chapter 170

If three years ago, Mo Beiting had such a bad and arrogant attitude, she might have turned around and left.

But now

When she opened the door and sat in, it suddenly dawned on her that those arrogant and arrogant ladies all over the world were gone forever!

For this reason, most people who feel frustrated and angry are held in the palm of their hands and have never experienced setbacks.

Mo Beiting held the steering wheel in both hands. When he heard her open the car door, he didn't even look at her!

When the door closes.

He stepped on the accelerator and the car went straight out.

Yi Qiao holding the seat belt has no time to fasten, was inertia swing close to the back of the chair, look quite a bit embarrassed!

Mo Beiting swept the corner of his eye and picked his eyebrows!

But still a face was owed money of indifference, lips pursed tight, face heavy almost to drop out of ice.

The car drives all the way.

His tone was so flat, "where to eat?"

Yi Qiao's face is not good, the facial expression is also Wanyi, eyes half close, seem to want to fall asleep.

When he heard him speak, he opened his eyes and pointed to a 24-hour snack bar in front of him.

"Ahead."

Mo Beiting looked at her fingertips.

At this point, the store is also full of people!

Several tables are full.

There are still people waiting with things.

Mo Beiting frowned and obviously didn't like the noisy dining environment. He stopped the car and unfastened his seat belt. Seeing that Yiqiao was about to get off the car, his deep and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a long taunt, "you wait in the car."

The door swung up, Yiqiao drew back his hand and sat in his seat.

Mo Beiting strides into the store!

He was dressed in formal clothes, which was out of place with a group of people in T-shirts and casual coats.

It is a kind of unique, noble and elegant temperament, which is the focus of attention.

No one else can copy it.

He paused slightly in front of a row of steaming casseroles, frowned and pointed to one of them.

After that, I packed some snacks.

Around, there are many people's eyes involuntarily toward him.

Most of them are women.

The decoration of that shop is not very good. People are mixed and the floor is small. The floor tiles are old and faded because of their age. The cracks are full of dirty black marks!

But Mo Beiting was standing there, but Yi Qiao thought of a word against the scene: resplendent.

He came back soon, opened the door and thrust the steaming food into her arms.

Through the paper bag, Yi Qiao gently rubbed, feeling the warmth, a little bit of ironing the cold fingers.

She sighed softly.

This year has been 27, think about it, it is also a very long time, but only two people gave her a meal.

One is Lu Yan, the other is mo Beiting.

It's also a sad thing!

I don't know if she is ill. She is in a trance, holding the bag and never opening it.

The neon lights on both sides of the street flashed quickly from the glass, which was printed on his face and eyes. It seemed a little cold and even more mysterious.

Mo Beiting habitually frowns. Since he was with Yi Qiao, he frowns twice as often as before.

I don't know how long it's going to take to have a grain!

His cold eyes swept lightly, and his tone was a bit threatening, "are you going to regard it as a fossil, or take it back for you?"

Yi Qiao revived, thought about it, and decided not to worry about his cold words.

Look down and open the paper bag.

A smell came out with the white smoke, and Mo Beiting was a little hungry. He didn't eat at noon or at night.

Looking at the crystal bag pinched by Yi Qiao at his fingertips, which is full of color and fragrance, his eyes sank.

Yi Qiao hands his pocket to Mo Beiting. She remembers that he hasn't eaten two meals.

Mo Beiting did not squint, "drive."

"I'll keep it for you and go home to eat." Yi Qiao takes it back.

Mo Beiting's eyes were dark, and he was a little grumpy. He could not help but hold Yi Qiao's hand holding the steamed stuffed bun, and sent the steamed bun that she had bitten half to his mouth.

……

It's not too late to get home. Yi Qiao doesn't want to go to the hospital. Mo Beiting has no choice but to take her. He probes into the temperature of her forehead. Seeing that the fever has gone, he doesn't feel compelled.

Yi Qiao plans to try to call Shi Sheng after taking a bath.

Maybe it's on!

Thinking of calling, she remembered that her mobile phone was still in Ji Yunan's hands. "Mo Beiting, when will you get my mobile phone back?"

Mo Beiting no wave no LAN, "tomorrow let the Secretary send one over."

"Good."

When he said that, it seems that this is the only way. It's a big deal to renew the card.

Look at the appearance of Ji Yunan, it is estimated that he is also in a mess.

However, why did he take so much trouble to find Shisheng?

According to Wei An's tone, his relationship with Shi Sheng is not good. If a Chinese can make such achievements on Wall Street in the United States, his means must be extraordinary.

It can be seen from his proficiency in touching the gun that day!

How long can Shi Sheng hide?

If Ji Yunan finds Shi Sheng, a powerless woman, what will happen?

She has a headache and confused thoughts. Mo Beiting has left her and entered the villa. Yi Qiao thinks, waiting to have a look at his words.

Know when Sheng how to offend Ji Yunan, also want to countermeasures.