Mo yanjue makes his own tea in Yang Yilin's tea room. Suddenly, hearing Yang Yilin's words coming back from the phone, Yingting frowns.
Yang Yilin took his cell phone and showed the surveillance picture sent by the guard to him. "Well, this taxi has been parked here since you came in. It looks like it will wait until you go."
Mo yanjue squinted and looked at the screen of his mobile phone. His face was a little heavy, but he didn't speak.
Yang Yilin's big mouth can't hold back, "who is so stupid that he should be tracking like this? Isn't that waiting for you to catch it? "
Mo yanjue still didn't speak. He continued to pick up the utensils on the tea table, clean them one by one, and played with them skillfully.
Yang Yilin put away his mobile phone and couldn't figure out what he meant, so he had to sit down first.
"Sir, with your character, you won't let it go?" Yang Yilin can't say a word for a long time. He's really suffocating. Let's talk about it together.
As a result, he said so many things, and they only slowly said, "don't tell anyone about it."
His dark eyes specially glanced at the outside, especially the two women who couldn't stop chatting outside.
"I know. I want to ask you what are you going to do?"
"Watch it change."
Yang Yilin had just had a sip of tea, but he almost didn't choke to death because of his sentence. His face was red and his neck was thick.
In the living room and Mo Yuchen play together, the little Molly hears the sound and runs, his face is very nervous: "Daddy, are you ok?"
With the care of his little cotton padded jacket, don't speak of choking saliva, even if he really died, it's worth it.
He picked up his daughter and put her on his lap, and began to show off in a triumphant way, "Sir, how is your second child with your little sister-in-law? Before he got close to me, he was still a little sister-in-law... The words in the back of "
were scared back by the cold and fierce eyes of Sir Alex.
After that, he thought about it carefully. He was really stupid. In front of the Lord, he said that his sister-in-law had a stomach problem. What was he looking for?
A family of three stayed at Yang's for dinner. Two women went to the room and whispered for a while. It was ten o'clock. Mo yanjue had to urge Mu Qiqi to go home.
"Go, Mo Yuchen will go to school tomorrow."
Although some do not give up, Muqiqi or obediently follow the cold face of the man on the car.
He waved to sun Zhenzhen, and Muqiqi smiled like a fool. "We'll eat together some other day."
Sun Zhenzhen was close to the window, and said to her in a very low voice: "if there is any result, you must tell me at the first time, you know?"
Muqiqi continued to giggle, "you know, don't worry."
Looking at the two women have endless words, Mo yanjue's face has been pulled longer, never seen her smile with him so sweet?
When the car started, Muqiqi and his son waved out of the window. Only someone was sullen, as if someone owed him several hundred million yuan.
As the car drifted away, Muqiqi turned around. Knowing that the man around him was angry, he deliberately didn't coax him, or even look at him, and finished some childish games with his son in his arms.
Along the way, the smile on Muqiqi's face never broke. Mo yanjue couldn't help but wring his eyebrows. What is it worth her to be in such a good mood?
Thinking that he could not treat her better than her best friend, Mo yanjue's mood was even worse, and his mouth, stretched in a straight line, could dribble out of the water.