Chapter 20

"Mr. mo." Awed by the powerful aura of men, Muqiqi tongue is a little knotted.

Mo yanjue glared at her fiercely and picked up the little star with one hand.

Although speechless, it is enough to let Muqi heart leak a few beats.

It's more frightening than scolding her!

Looking at the back of the man Gao Leng, she immediately made a small step to catch up with him. She looked guilty and hung her head, just like a pupil who did something wrong, waiting for the teacher's reprimand at any time.

Not far away in the shopping mall, I heard that Mo yanjue, the president of Mohist, subdued the lawbreakers in the playground, and the beautiful woman with ten centimeter high heels ran very fast. She couldn't wait to see how handsome their family's Mo yanjue subdued the gangsters.

"Yan ···" on the original cheerful goose face, when I saw the woman behind Mo Yan Jue, Jue's character stuck in the woman's throat, and her small face was white.

Seven, seven?

Yesterday, her mother told her that the bitch Muqiqi had come back. Today, I saw her here. It's really a narrow path.

However, muxueer couldn't believe her eyes in a dream. How could Muqiqi have the chance to touch moyanjue?

watching Muqiqi sit in moyanjue's car, muxueer's clenched lips were bleeding.

For so many years, she hasn't made Mo yanjue's car. Why can she just go back to China for one day?

Anger, jealousy, unwillingness ·

the chest of muxueer is full of one brain, and the ups and downs are more and more severe.

She would like to see what this Muqiqi can do... Br >

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Linhu manor.

Muxueer is dressed in a lady's pompous skirt, with light makeup on her face. She appears outside the villa with special confidence.

Qianqian jade fingers gently ring the doorbell, waiting for someone to open the door.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, no one came out. The confident face became a little stiff, and I couldn't help but raise my hand and press it twice.

At last, a servant trotted out to open the door for her, and her frozen face immediately raised a smile, with a very gentle and virtuous appearance.

"I heard that young master is in danger in the playground today. I'll come and see him."

"I'm sorry, Miss mu. I'm really frightened today. I'm resting now. Please come back another day." The servant's polite refusal.

Smile became a little embarrassed, voice obviously with dissatisfaction: "then I look for yanjue, I look for yanjue something."

"Young master is not at home. It's inconvenient to treat guests at home. Please come back."

The servant said that for this reason, muxueer can't hold it any longer. "I'm a guest with your eyes?"

The implication is that she has already regarded herself as the hostess here. Although she hasn't lived in yet, she believes it is a long-standing problem.

"I'm sorry, Miss mu. I'm just sending you a message. Please come back." The servant is not humble or arrogant. He is guarding the door. Muxueer can't break through without quality, so he has to stare at the servant fiercely and return to the red sports car.

She didn't rush to leave when she returned to the car. She didn't believe it today. Wouldn't someone come out of it?

Minutes and seconds passed, the solemn gate of the villa yard was finally opened, and Mu Xueer sat up straight and refreshed.

As a result, when she saw the people coming out of the gate, their bleary eyes suddenly widened, which was full of inconceivable.

Muqiqi!

She's really in there.

Why is she in there?

In what capacity?

This kind of thought is full of, Mu Xueer's face has already become pig liver color, the light in the eyes is vicious, minute expert tear Mu Qiqi rhythm.

So she didn't even think about it. She opened the door and got out of the car. The rhythm of high-heeled shoes on the ground was angry.

"Muqiqi, stop for me!"