Chapter 445： Blonde Teen

Chapter 445 Blonde Boy

The girl under surveillance, no, to be precise, it should be a teenager.

Xu Xing stared at the blond boy in the video paused in surprise, "He, is he Miss Kiki?"

No wonder Xu Xing couldn't recognize it. Tang Qi in the picture has short blond hair, white skin, blue eyes and a high nose bridge. He is tall and tall, with a punk printed T-shirt and ripped jeans.

No one can connect him with the beautiful Chinese girl who checked into the hotel five minutes ago.

"Boss, are you sure? Not to mention other things, even the body shape and height do not match."

Mo Shaoshen's mouth was slightly curved, and he said in a low voice, "Look at the shoes he's wearing."

Before going abroad, Mo Shaochen had someone prepare Tang Qi's clothes in advance in his villa in Los Angeles.

This pair of shoes is a pair of shoes that he chose by himself. He has a pair of black, and Tang Qi's feet are white.

She left the villa, the only thing she took with her besides her luggage was this pair of shoes.

She deliberately wore these shoes to reassure him, but also to send a signal.

Knowing that Tang Qi was not missing, but deliberately concealed his traces, Xu Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Looks like Miss Kiki is not in danger."

Mo Shao Shen's face was calm, but he was still worried.

Before she left, she said that it would only take two or three days. Today is the third night. If there is something to delay, there is no reason not to contact him.

Unless, she is still angry with him, or is in danger?

When Mo Shaoshen went back, his father, Mo Xianlin, had already gone home, and he was standing on the balcony with Yan Hong and whispering something.

Seeing him coming back, the two stopped talking tacitly.

Uncle Mo Xianlin walked towards him and looked him up and down. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, his tense expression improved.

"Have you found that girl?"

Mo Xianlin was not very satisfied with Tang Qi. He always felt that the girl was too young and indeterminate, and she was not a good match for his son in every way.

But he couldn't stand his wife's liking, he could only love the house and the house.

Mo Shao replied coldly: "Not yet."

Mo Xianlin looked at his son in surprise.

He doesn't know his son very well, and he has eight points. Although this son has been calm and calm since he was a child, he is more powerful and domineering than him in his bones. If the woman on the top of his heart is gone, will he be so calm?

Mo Xianlin didn't know what to think, and laughed, "It's you who made that girl angry, and they won't come back, right?"

Mo Shao glanced at his father coldly, and walked to the room on the second floor without saying a word.

Xu Xing, who had been working hard to make the background board since entering the door, hurriedly nodded to Mo Xianlin and followed him upstairs.

Lu Yilan is preparing dinner in the kitchen.

She seldom came to live here in recent years. Apart from the part-time work and regular cleaning, there was no servant in the house. In addition, Mo Shaochen was in poor health, so she bought the ingredients to make some light and nutritious meals.

Hearing the voices of the father and son, she turned off the stove and came out of the kitchen, just in time to see Mo Shaoshen's back going upstairs.

"Son, Mom made corn pork ribs soup for you."

The three words spare ribs soup made Mo Shao sink in shape.

He had no appetite at all, he just wanted to rest for a while and continue to find Tang Qi after his physical strength recovered.

Seeing Mo Shaoshen turn around and go downstairs, Lu Yilan was overjoyed.

She called back to Xiangshan Villa to ask Sister Yun beforehand, and learned that her son likes to drink pork ribs soup and can drink a large bowl every time, so she deliberately stewed a relatively simple corn pork ribs soup, and it really worked.

Lu Yilan rarely cooks, and her cooking skills are mediocre. The taste of the pork rib soup is very different from that made by Sister Yun, but Mo Shaochen still drank it all.

made Lu Yilan so excited that he almost didn't cry, "There's still in the pot, I'll give you another bowl."

Mo Shaoshen blocked his mother's movement of reaching for the bowl, and said in a low voice, "No need, I'm full."

Lu Yilan couldn't hide his disappointment and continued to persuade, "Then, let's have some more rice? Half a bowl is enough."