Chapter 1595

"I should have called you the father-in-law." Mo yanjue's skin laughs but not his flesh. He looks amiable, but in fact, he feels cold all over.

An old father-in-law made a surprise of the hard spirit that Mu Linsheng had finally picked up.

With a dry smile, Mu Linsheng's face showed an embarrassed look. "Mr. Mo, you're breaking me up..."

"let's go, Mr. mu. Let's change the place."

People are coming and going down the office building. Moyanjue really doesn't want to be photographed by paparazzi. The current Internet public opinion can kill people. He doesn't want his wife and unborn children to suffer from these.

"Where to?" Mu Linsheng suddenly becomes alert.

Mo yanjue smiled coldly. "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Since you want to talk about it, let's talk about it."

Said, Mo Yan Jue walked to Mu Qiqi's side, asked in a low voice, "are you ok?"

Muqiqi's face was a little ugly, but he smiled at him. "It's OK."

"Let's go to the coffee shop next to you." Gently said, carefully protect her waist, two people walk in front.

At this time, Mu Linsheng is a little timid, but it's too late for him to leave.

I don't know where the four men in black came from. They surrounded him and almost forced him to keep up with the two of them.

The scene is a little big. At this time, Mu Linsheng feels scared. Look at the man in black who is following him. His calves are a little weak.

Three people enter the coffee shop. Mu Linsheng wanted to find a seat by the window, so that if these people really want to do something to him, people can see it outside.

It's a pity that he was wrong. He came here from the manager of the coffee shop. He knew that the coffee shop was an industry owned by Mohist group.

My heart is pounding. It's cool in an instant.

It's too late to run.

They entered the box with their heads broken. Mu Linsheng stood at the door and dared not move.

"Sit down."

Mo yanjue first sent his wife to the comfortable sofa, and also put the pillow on her back. This time, he turned to the man who was frozen in the door.

The corner of Mu Lin Sheng's mouth was white. "Good... Good."

He sat in the opposite direction of the two of them with fear. He was afraid to lift his head.

"What would you like to drink, Mr. mu?" Mo yanjue casually turned over the hand-painted menu and asked casually.

"No, No." Mu Lin Sheng even waved his hands, and the sweat on his forehead came down.

"Then have a cup of warm water and two espresso."

Mo yanjue hands the menu to the manager and turns to Mu Qiqi, who has never seen Mu Linsheng.

The more it is like this, the more Mu Linsheng can feel his strong and cold gas field that can not be ignored.

Hanging his head, hiding under the table, his hands were tightly intertwined, and he anticipated what might happen.

The dead woman just told him that Muqiqi was well-developed now, and didn't say that her man was moyanjue. Now she came here and took a surprise. At the same time, she was nervous and scared, and secretly hated the woman!

"In those years..."

the little hand was tightly clenched by moyanjue. Muqiqi's soft heart seemed to be much stronger. She raised her head and looked at the person in the opposite direction, and asked the questions buried in her heart for many years.

"In those days, my mother was determined to adopt me, right?"

Mu Linsheng looks flustered. Sure enough, she knows.