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get off work at 6 o'clock.

Mo Beicheng happened to be in the finance department on the first floor of the design department at that time, so he didn't call Nanqiao and went down directly.

Just met the design manager who came out of the office to get off work, the other side was surprised, "Modong?" He hastened to meet up, "you have something to tell assistant Zhang to come down and say it, please run in person."

"Mo Beicheng looked in the direction of Nanqiao's office," I'm looking for Nanqiao. "

"Nan..." realizing that it's time to get off work and in front of Mo Beicheng, the manager quickly changed his words, "my wife got off work ahead of time and left at four o'clock."

Mo Beicheng didn't think much, but thought she was too tired to go back to rest. He called Nanqiao and no one answered, so he called home.

Sister GUI said that Nanqiao had not gone back.

He just wrung his eyebrows heavily.

The manager looked at him and saw Wang Yue, who was about to leave. He said in a hurry, "do you want to ask Wang Yue about the construction site she went to with her wife today?"

Mo Beicheng's brows were more tightly knit, and his face was pale, but he still looked up at Wang Yue who had stopped.

When she saw Mo Beicheng again, Wang Yue's mood was complicated. She didn't know how she had some different feelings for him at that time, and she was still in front of Nan Qiao——

"Modong." She lowered her head awkwardly, holding the strap of her handbag uneasily.

"Do you know where the wife is?"

In addition to in front of Shen Nanqiao, he will show unusual gentleness, in front of other people, he has always been very indifferent.

The sharp features are pressing, and it's too expensive to be close.

"I don't know."

"Yes."

Mo Beicheng did not hope that she would know, but when he was in front of him, he asked casually, if not, he would never let the manager go to her.

The man does not make the stop to turn around then walks.

Just to the elevator, Wang Yue caught up: "Mo Dong."

Mo Beicheng raised his hand and pressed the key down the elevator. His thin lips pressed tightly into a line.

Wang Yue: "but I heard my wife call someone today. It's about 4:30."

Nanqiao's character is not the type of making friends all over the world. In Linjiang, she can make an appointment with Muzi.

"I heard her call each other coach."

Coach Jiao?

Although Mo Beicheng was puzzled in his heart, he didn't show any other emotions. He nodded his head to Wang Yue blandly and perfunctorily, "thank you."

When the elevator arrived, he stood in, straight and cold.

……

Nan Qiaojian finished, went to the locker to take clothes, ready to take a shower, and then went back, subconsciously pressed the light of the mobile phone screen to have a look.

There is a missed call from Mo Beicheng.

It's six in the afternoon.

She leaned against the cupboard and called back to Mo Beicheng, "third brother."

"Where is it?" The man asked in a cold voice.

"The gym."

Mo Beicheng pursed his lower lip. What Nanqiao said is definitely not the gym at home.

He looked at the time and guessed that Nanqiao was over. "Address, I'll pick you up."

"I'll just take a taxi. It's convenient downstairs."

"Yes." Mo Beicheng did not reluctantly, squeezed a voice from his throat, mellow and steady.

Nanqiao didn't take a bath and went back to Repulse Bay in his sportswear.

But even so, it will be forty minutes later.

The villa is brightly lit. Mo Beicheng's car is parked in a very eye-catching position in the garden. Nanqiao looks up. On the balcony of the bedroom on the second floor, the man leans over the railing in a comfortable posture.

In the light and shadow, he couldn't see his face clearly.

South Joe heart a jump, intuition tells her, the man is angry.

When she went upstairs, the door of her bedroom was open. When she walked in, Mo Beicheng stood on the balcony and looked at her, his eyes narrowed dangerously and his eyes were strong and sharp.

The collar of the shirt under the overcoat was straight and neat, with his cool features, which made him feel awe inspiring and hard to approach.

"Why do you suddenly want to go to the gym?"

Mo Beicheng's heart has a trace of fire burning, very light, if you don't feel carefully, you won't find it.

He thought that he probably knew why Nanqiao, who has always been perfunctory about exercise, suddenly signed up for the gym, but it was just a man's intuition, without any scientific consideration, so he was not sure.

Nanqiao quietly looked at Mo Beicheng with both eyes. He didn't speak, but the answer was obvious that he didn't need to repeat it.

Mo Beicheng's hand heavily wiped on the railing, straightened up, and quickly walked towards her.