Chapter 611

Visiting Zhou Hui from the drug treatment center, Mu Qiqi gets into Mo yanjue's car, still struggling with the president's eyes.

Why does the president look at her eyes with some heartache?

"What do you think?"

Seeing that she did not speak when she got on the bus, Mo yanjue couldn't help talking.

Mu Qiqi turned his head, looked at him with a troubled face, and said his doubts in his heart, "do you think Mr. President is strange?"

Although this is the first time she saw Mr. President, it seems that something is wrong, especially the look in his eyes... Br >

in fact, it's not only that Mu Qiqi has such a feeling, but also that Mo yanjue, who has been observing silently, thinks that Mr. President is different today, and he can't tell where it is.

But he didn't want to cause trouble for her, so he said directly, "well, it's a little different."

"Right, I think he looks at me strangely." Mu Qiqi immediately agrees, and the tangled look is getting better.

"Do you know why?" Mo yanjue gently put her in his arms and asked seriously.

Hearing such an answer, Mu Qiqi's straight eyebrows were twisted, and his chest was hammered with small fists and fists

At last, he saw other expressions on her face. Mo yanjue raised his mouth knowingly. "OK, I'm wrong. In order to express his apology to meet your wish, where do you want to go later?"

To him very good transferred the topic, Mu Qiqi flushes his white eye, starts to think.

Since he wants to make amends, he must go to a place with high difficulty index and show him some color.

"Well, since Mo always said that, I must give face." Then he took out his mobile phone to search for the location of a red glass bridge on the Internet some time ago

A light glance, Mo Yan Jue rigid under the partition, the mobile phone to the driver looked at a command: "go here."

Muqiqi is complacent. I can see that you can still be as calm as you are now when you get to the place?

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the glass bridge is located in the middle of the steep mountain. The bridge is 300 meters long and 180 meters high. It's terrible just to look at it from below.

Even if so, Muqiqi must go up today. Even if she saw the joke of moyanjue, she would gamble.

"Let's go and buy tickets." Muqiqi pretends to be calm and shakes her elegant hair and smiles at moyanjue.

"Are you sure you want to go up?" Mo yanjue raised his eyebrows and confirmed with him again and again.

"Of course, there's no reason why we can't go up if we come here." In fact, Muqiqi is also afraid, but it is to stop this breath.

"Xiao Li, go to buy tickets." With a slight look at her, Mo yanjue sent the driver to line up. As long as the woman liked it, let alone the glass bridge, she would like to die.

As soon as Xiao Li was ready to leave, the mobile phone in Mo yanjue's pocket rang. It was a strange call. He frowned and thought who would call him at this time.

"You take it." Muqiqi urges the way.

Mo yanjue looked up at her and pressed the answer key. "Hello."

"It's me." Steady and full of vicissitudes of male voice.

A figure flashed in Mo yanjue's mind, and then politely said, "Mr. President?"

He was also surprised that Mr. President had called him personally.

To his surprise, the president said, "I want to see you..."