"Miss, please answer our questions. Our netizens have the right to know the truth."

"Miss, you are still alone in the vacant room, don't you think Mr. Mo won't come at all?"

All kinds of sharp questions came from the other end of the phone. Junrong's eyebrows were slightly twisted.

"To Tianyue hotel!" The cold man listened to the phone and said to the driver.

Naturally, the driver did not dare to delay for a moment. He turned around and sped towards the Tianyue hotel.

Zhou Hua, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, didn't know what had happened, but he couldn't help but look worried just now because of the fierce voice on the phone.

Turning sideways, he asked the man in the back seat, "Mr. Mo, do you want me to call the hotel first to ask about it?"

Deep eyes down the window of the man silent for a few seconds, then issued a stuffy voice, it is agreed.

After receiving the instruction, Zhou Hua immediately took out his mobile phone and called the manager of Tianyue Hotel to ask what happened to room 808.

The other side was confused. "I'll send someone to have a look. I'll call you back later."

People in the shopping mall know that Zhou Hua is the right-hand assistant of Mo yanjue. No matter where he goes, he always gives three points of courtesy. In addition, Tianyue hotel is a star hotel recently purchased by Mo family. Naturally, he is afraid of Mo yanjue.

"Hurry up!" Zhou Hua finally gave an order and hung up. Then secretly gave the driver a look, the driver naturally understood, increased the accelerator.

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Tianyue hotel.

When Mo yanjue arrived at room 808, the annoying reporters had just been driven away.

Mu Qiqi, who was frightened, sat on the ground against the wall with his arms around his knees, as if there were signs of crying.

"I'm not very articulate at ordinary times, so many people will frighten you dumb?"

See her thin body shrink into a regiment, Mo yanjue's heart mercilessly drew.

I should have comforted myself, but I don't know why. When I opened my mouth, it changed my taste.

Immersed in the fright, Muqiqi, unable to extricate himself, was startled by the cold voice of the man. He looked up hurriedly and saw him standing at the door with cold intention.

I can't say why, she suddenly had an impulse to cry.

Keep a close eye on him. Though his eyes are fierce, they turn red in a few seconds.

Mo yanjue also saw the scarlet under her eyes, her heart was shaking again, and the mood in her eyes began to become more complicated.

"Good news! Get up! " Impatiently scolded a sentence, he walked toward the woman on the ground, seemingly rudely pulled her up and threw her into the sofa.

"Where do you usually go with my strength? I was scared to be like this by a few tabloid journalists. It seems that it's just like this! "

Muqiqi didn't know where he came from. Big big tears came down from the corner.

Cry and cry bitterly: "it's not because of the hotel you let me stay in. Can there be such a thing if I don't stay in a hotel?"

When she cried like this, Mo yanjue was even more upset. He tore off the tie on his neck and said: "pack up and go back with me!"

Muqiqi raised his head and looked at him obstinately. He said firmly, "I don't want to go back with you. I will not disturb you."

Mo yanjue sneered coldly. The expression on his face was very complicated. What was this stupid woman thinking all day long?

Why do you run out of the meeting for no reason?