Hearing Mo Qian's name, Nian Xiaomu looked up anxiously in the direction Zheng Yan said, but did not expect to see the person she was about to talk to Yu Yuehan.

The whole person was stunned to the spot.

When he wanted to catch up, he was escorted by his bodyguard and got into the car at the door.

The door is closed.

At this time, if you want an excuse to say hello, it will seem a little abrupt.

Can only watch ink dry's car, drive away from the hotel

Nian Xiaomu stands on the side of the road and looks at the direction of the car leaving. He hasn't looked back for a long time.

Zheng Yan cursed: "just a little bit! It would have been better if I had known what people were doing to inquire about the news. When Mo Qian came to the hotel, no one even informed me, a group of Pisces... "

Yu Yuehan glances at her and walks to Nian Xiaomu.

Drooping eyes looked at some young admirers, thin lips slightly opened, "what did you just say to me like?"

“……”

Young Mu looks up and bites his lips at the colder and deeper black eyes of Shangyu. He doesn't know how to tell him the image left in his brain.

She didn't even see what those two looked like.

Is it absurd to think that ink dry is like her father with only one back?

She didn't even know if the shadow she had just seen in a trance was her parents

"Does moqian have a wife and children?" Young Mu asked suddenly.

Zheng Yan curled her mouth. "Of course, she is a beautiful girl. I saw her from a distance when I was a child. I still remember her look. How can I say It's not only beauty, but also the temperament emanating from the inside out. In ancient times, it's called a clear water lotus, which doesn't eat people's fireworks. It's similar to fairy coming to earth! "

“…… Does moqian have a daughter? " Young Mu asked again.

The hand that hangs on the side of the body, a little nervous clenches into a fist.

The heart beat in the chest is out of rhythm.

"How do you know he has a daughter?"

Zheng Yan's eyes widened in surprise, and then, thinking of something, she laughed and joked.

"Well, it seems that you have done a lot of homework before you came here. You have even found out the secret family members of Mohist school."

Zheng Yan didn't know that there was no information on the two questions asked by Nian Xiaomu.

It is difficult to find out the specific situation of the descendants of Mohism, not to mention the situation of Mohism's lineage, which is collateral information.

"It's a strange thing to say. It's said that Mo Qian has only one daughter and no son, and the rumoured Miss Mo has never appeared. I don't know if there is such a person."

Zheng Yan reaches for her long hair and takes a look at it.

"I have to go home to discuss the arrangement of this meeting with my father, so I will not accompany you. I will inform you as soon as there is news from Mohist school."

"Be careful on the way."

Year small Mu admonished a sentence.

Seeing Zheng Yan off, she put her hands in her coat pocket and turned back.

Walk all the way through the lobby to the hotel elevator.

Just to reach for the elevator, I found that she did not have a room card.

And with room card more and more cold, forgotten by her in the hotel lobby, at this moment, two meters outside the elevator, a face of grudge stare at her.

Black eyes seem to say: Oh, finally think of me? Ben is not happy. Come to coax me.

Nian Xiaomu: "..."