Chapter 12

"Mr. Mo ·"

thought of Grandpa's leaving without reason, Muqiqi's heart was like a knife, so now she has no better way except to stay.

She plucked up her courage again and gave a low cry to the man.

This time, the sky is full of people, cold as a statue of the man finally put down the documents in his hand, and slowly raised his head.

Mu Qiqi looks at him eagerly and moves away in a hurry next second.

The man's eyes are sharp and cold, which makes Muqiqi's weak psychological quality challenged. His small heart is beating wildly and may jump out at any time.

Especially when the man gets up from the chair and approaches her step by step, she even tightens her corner and dare not lift her head.

"Think about it?" A low, deep voice is like a cello tune, melodious and graceful.

But in Muqiqi's ear there was only cold cold.

She knew that she had offended this man in the morning. I'm afraid that she would be ready to vent her anger?

Anyway, she is ready to die, as long as he can help to find out the cause of Grandpa's death, what is the grievance.

Nodding softly, the voice is small like a bee: "think about it."

"Ah!"

Her voice was still in decline, and the man's undisguised sarcasm penetrated her ears.

Muqiqi herself knows that this is undoubtedly to hit her own face, but she can only bear it anyway.

"Where do you think this is? Can you come as you want and leave as you want? " When the man is mad, he looks very frightening. If you don't look at his face, you can feel a strong aura.

The clenched lips trembled slightly. "Mr. Mo, it's my fault in the morning. I apologize to you. Please don't worry about it as much as I do."

This words, Mu Qiqi has used all the soft words she learned in her life. If the man still doesn't agree, she really has nothing to do.

Once the narrow and dark eyes narrowed, the unhappy tone spread to Mu Qiqi's ears again, "I'm sorry to say that you want to enter my Mohist school, woman, I think you really ate the bear heart leopard gall!"

With the man's question, Muqiqi's face was white, even his pink lips were pale pink.

Just when she didn't know what to do, the door of the study was suddenly opened, and the sound of small steps came from far to near. Finally, she fell on her body and hugged her thigh from behind.

"Mommy, are you really back?" Little star's soft, waxy voice held her thigh and raised her head with no need to hide her joy.

Muqiqi's heart trembled and suddenly felt relieved. No matter whether the man will promise her to stay or not, at least at this moment, with the appearance of the little star, the room is no longer as dull as before, and she is almost out of breath.

"Daddy, you're really great this time. I've got Mommy back for me. I want to give you a heart." The little guy said that he took out a little meat hand and compared his love to Mo yanjue. He was cute.

At the same time, Mo yanjue frowned and felt uncomfortable.

He just said it so casually to coax his son, but now his son's excited expression made his father look very sad.

"Son, you go out first. Dad has something to say to