She held him, just to say that.

Mo Beicheng sneered, "hypocrisy."

Nanqiao: "I'm not sure."

She thought that Mo Beicheng said that she was hypocritical, that she was lying, that she was lack of language, and did not know how to explain it.

For a few seconds, Mo Beicheng leaned over and said, "what I want to hear is not this sentence. Shen Nanqiao, I don't mind that you get benefits from me. This is originally your right as Mrs. Mo, but at least next time, say something nice to coax me, eh?"

Nanqiao looked at his clear eyebrows and deep facial features. The first sentence in his mind was what Muzi said: if a man is cheap, he will be 360 ° No dead man.

Mo Beicheng didn't wait for the sentence he wanted. Nanqiao looked at him and didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't respond at all.

He went to take a bath.

Nanqiao sends a wechat to Muzi with his mobile phone: what do men want to hear from women most?

Muzi came back quickly: I didn't wear it inside. I'm waiting for you in bed. I've already had a good bath. Hurry up, hurry up. Ah, you're so powerful. You can pick up any sentence.

Nanqiao

When she quit wechat, she just received a travel push message sent by Ctrip to Sydney.

It is said that the world is a beautiful city.

She does not love to travel, it should be said that no one accompany her to travel, usually used to lonely, do not want to travel when still alone. So, apart from Linjiang and Lulin, the only one she has ever been to is America.

Perhaps on a whim, she opened Ctrip and saw the ticket to Sydney half a month later. Then she jumped out of bed, found Mo Beicheng's passport in the drawer and ordered two tickets half a month later.

half a month.

Find a doctor for Shisheng and settle her down. The third brother deals with the business of the company. Although he is in a hurry, he should be in time.

After booking, she put the passport back to its original place. Mo Beicheng has not come out of the bathroom yet.

She thought, put the mobile phone back to the bedside table, or wait until Shisheng is settled down tomorrow to tell him about it!

Mo Beicheng stayed in the bathroom for a long time before he came out. His bath towel was loose around his waist. He was wiping his hair with a towel. He twisted his eyebrows slightly. He looked very cold.

He picked up the cell phone he had left on the bedside table just before entering the bathroom and looked at it. There were two missed calls on it, both of which belonged to Qiao Jinhuai.

Mo Beicheng called back and waited for the connection. He asked Nan Qiao, "where is Shi Sheng?"

The man's voice is deep and hoarse, with a little bit of laziness and sexiness. It's not hard to imagine what he was doing in the bathroom for so long just now.

South Joe is not easy to shy red face, but hear his voice, eyes involuntarily swept his eyes, he has recovered calm somewhere, can't help but red ears.

Mo Beicheng looked at her with an intriguing expression, "what are you thinking?"

There was a buzz.

Nanqiao's face is redder.

She lowered her head and tried to act as if nothing had happened: "Shisheng is in a farmhouse in the lower reaches of the river."

When Sheng got up from the river, he didn't leave immediately. First, he was injured. Second, he was afraid that Ji Yunan would check and monitor.

There is no car, and the wallet also falls into the car. It's unrealistic to run outside the city. If you run inside the city, you will be caught as soon as you enter the monitoring area.

When the phone was connected, Qiao Jinhuai's voice came out of the receiver, "Mo Dong, you are not so self willed even if you have money. Do you know how long the other party has been waiting for you?"

Mo Beicheng took a cigarette case to the balcony to answer the phone, lit a cigarette, stepped on the guardrail with one foot, half narrowed his eyes and said, "sorry, I didn't handle this properly."

That end, Qiao Jinhuai rolled a white eye, "you this reason also really enough perfunctory, the other side is angry almost burst out to scold."

After chatting about other things for a while, he hung up. Mo Beicheng turned over Jinzhi's number and dialed, "arrange a doctor for me. I'll have a doctor tonight."

"Crouching trough, you are my agency here?"

He is still angry. Last time, Mo Beicheng didn't save his life, which made him lose half of his life.

Mo Beicheng didn't speak. In the end, Yan Jin vented her anger first. "What's wrong with third sister-in-law?"

Even if the third brother is sick, he is not so hypocritical. He goes to the hospital by himself.

"It's not her. You can send the number of the other party to my mobile phone after you set it."

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know, trauma, or internal injury, you can arrange a more comprehensive one."

If the general scratch sprain, apply some medicine can be good, estimate South Joe also won't talk with him.