A meal, Muqiqi eat heart is very upset.

It was not easy to get out of the courtyard. I thought I could go back to the manor.

But I didn't expect that Maybach's driving direction was not towards the manor, but towards the city.

"Where is this going?" Muqiqi looks at the traffic outside the window. He is in a complicated mood. He always feels nothing good when he is alone with him.

"You will know when you arrive."

Muqi, isn't it nonsense?

Heart tired, body also tired, she gently reclined on the back of the chair, quietly closed her eyes.

Anyway, no matter where he wants to wait, he will definitely wake her up when he gets there.

But she was really wrong.

When she woke up, she looked around in panic.

There was no one in the car with the lights on, except for her coat with a strong smell of male hormones.

She blinked, a little lucid.

She lifted her coat and lowered the window.

When she saw the familiar wooden door outside the window, her heart thumped.

Grandpa's old house!

What did moyanjue bring her here for?

In a hurry, she threw away her coat and hurriedly opened the door and got off the car.

In front of the car, the man was smoking, and the good-looking cigarette ring refused to disperse, scattered, hazy, and stained his handsome side face with some melancholy.

Muqiqi's heart was startled, and his forward steps stopped unconsciously.

"Awake?" Men slightly hoarse voice light mouth, showing a bit after years of the vicissitudes of life.

Muqiqi's heart quivered. He knew she got off the car?

What did she think he was thinking? She was thinking!

Now that he had opened his mouth, she didn't have much to think about. She went straight to him and said, "why did you bring me here?"

The man who was still puffing out a cigarette ring held out a hand and handed over the brown paper bag.

Muqiqi can't think too much. She takes a deep look at the man's deep side face and unfastens the white rope on the document bag with shaking hands.

When the red real estate book and a legacy with traces of time were turned out by her, the cold little hands were already shaking.

The affidavit was notarized. The date shown above is four years ago, the day before she went abroad.

That is to say, Grandpa decided to give her the old house four years ago... Br >

heart, and gave her a good tug.

The tears fell down.

Grandpa ·

loves her grandpa and arranges the way for her early.

Not only the house belongs to her, but also all the valuable paintings before grandpa's death.

It hurts!

Her heart is killing her.

Feeling the shaking of the woman's body, Mo yanjue wrung out the cigarette end in his hand and put his hand around her.

"I know it moved you, but not so much."

This sentence, will bathe seven instantaneous pouring a heart to cool.

It's not easy to get a little favor for him, but it's all gone.

"Say it, your condition!" When dealing with this kind of profit driven businessman, Muqiqi doesn't believe that he can help her with such kindness and no return.

So, don't waste each other's time, just be direct.

For mu Qiqi to see his cold eyes and bad tone, Mo yanjue did not feel angry at all, but smiled insidiously.

"Since you are so direct, I don't want to hide and be my woman. I'll take care of everything!"