Chapter 2339

This is... Their child.

Shu Muwan, you should have told me earlier!

For a long time, Nangong Mo got up and planned to send Venki back to his room. The little guy moved at the moment he stood up, as if muttering in his sleep: "Uncle..." it's very kind of you! Much better than I thought

"Well?"

Venki murmured a few words vaguely and went to sleep again. His young voice was too vague. At the door of the room, Nangong Mo recognized the whole whisper in his dream: "can I call you father?"

His tall figure was stiff and stood there for five seconds!

Then he turned and took him back to his guest room. After tucking him in, he leaned over and kissed him on the forehead: "... Yes."

First he took the child back to his guest room, and then he decided to see a woman who was trying to cover up - he fell asleep with a cold... Is that right?

The master bedroom was dark, with only a dim small wall lamp, which vaguely reflected the human outline in the quilt.

Nangong Mo approached and carefully opened a corner of her quilt: her eyes were closed and sleeping heavily... Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. When his fingers approached, he gave a cry and turned to the other side.

The rest cold medicine and half a glass of water are on the bedside table. It seems that Venki is right. She has caught a cold.

Nangong Mo put his hand on her forehead. Fortunately, he was not having a fever.

Relieved, he could not help pursing his lips with a little anger. In his mind, she complained about him in the bathroom: she said he almost killed Jack... Is that the reason why she didn't believe him and ran away from him? Shu Muwan, you really don't give people a chance to explain

Where's your damn judgment when you have a problem?

He became more and more angry. His slender knuckles pinched her chin and became heavier and heavier. Finally, when she sobbed bitterly, he suddenly bent over and kissed it heavily - his kiss was fierce and overbearing, full of fierce plunder, blocked her mouth and even deprived her of the right to breathe

The suffocation of dying... She was finally awakened by him!

"You!!" Shu Muwan almost regained consciousness at the moment he opened his eyes, suddenly pushed him open, turned over and looked at the door subconsciously, "how did you get in?"

She locked the door!

His right hand went to the side of his body reflexively. When he touched a flat sheet, Shu Muwan's small face was even whiter. He searched anxiously in the room: "where's Venki? Where did you get Venki? "

damn!

How deep did she sleep? Why didn't she feel anything?

Unable to find anyone, she grabbed Nangong Mo and naturally pointed the spear at him.

"He's fine." With a big palm, he easily pushed her back to bed, but Nangong Mo didn't intend to let her go. In the dark, his deep eyes locked her, and his insistence floated at the bottom of his dark eyes, "why did you let him call me uncle?"

He knows the truth. Why should she hide it from him?

What's the point of this desire to cover up?

So he's giving her one last chance to say everything clearly.

"What... What?" In the dark, Shu Muwan's little face turned white. She subconsciously wanted to escape, but his shoulders on both sides were tightly pressed by him. She had no chance to escape

"I'll change my way..." his tone sank, which was a sign of anger. "Who's Venki's father?"

At the same time, city a, China.

Because of the time difference, it was an afternoon here. The warm sunshine was projected from the glass window of the cafe, outlining the slender and elegant outline of the people sitting by the window, which made the waitress of the cafe look at it one after another

Tang Yao himself has a good skin bag, not to mention his lips always with a shallow smile.

"Tang Shao, we found the news of Nangong mo." His special assistant came and sat down opposite and handed a picture, "he has arrived in the United States and is with Shu Mu late."

"Well?" Tang Yao's face suddenly sank, and his eyebrows suddenly became a little more fierce - last month, the little slipped under his eyes and ran to the United States at once; This month, the big also unknowingly came to the United States

Why didn't he get any information about entry and exit?

"He borrowed a military plane." The special assistant's eyebrows were somewhat dignified and pointed to the just right picture, which was the shape of the plane, on which the model code was vaguely visible, "I didn't expect that Nangong Mo would have such a background..."

It seems that he has more than a Nangong consortium!

"I'm not interested in his background." Tang Yao threw the picture aside casually, obviously lacking in interest, "he is not the protagonist I want to deal with! Are you still staffed in the United States? "

"Yes, they are all watching near Shu Muwan's house!"

"OK... I'll arrange it and act as soon as possible!" Tang Yaosen smiled coldly and made a faint sound - he wanted the offspring of the Betrayer to feel that life is better than death... Shu Muwan, you need to return all the hardships my father suffered in those years!

"Yes." The special assistant answered, paused and asked for instructions again, "is it right here to see Wang Mingyang?"

"Of course..." Tang Yao sighed, leaned back comfortably on the back of the sofa seat, and mockingly hooked the lip angle. "When you see a director like a human model, you always have to choose a place like a human model, don't you?"

Wang Mingyang appeared in the cafe on time.

His injury from the car accident has been very good, but his face is a little morbid pale, but his heroic and serious eyebrows do not decrease. He came steadily, stopped opposite Tang Yao and stretched out his hand to the rebellious young man in front of him: "Hello, I'm wang Mingyang!"

"Please sit down." Tang Yao calmly avoided the etiquette of shaking hands and pointed directly at the opposite position, "although it's the first time to meet, we don't have to meet again in the future, so we don't need to introduce."

He has dismissed all his subordinates and sat alone opposite Wang Mingyang. He is not afraid that Wang Mingyang will see anything different.

"Who the hell are you?" Wang Mingyang took his seat slowly, but his eyebrows remained vigilant, "what's your purpose?"

Who has ever seen such an appointment——

On the fourth day, the old mother called from her hometown: "Mingyang, someone said he was your friend and wanted to see you! I remember the address... "Obviously, the other party is threatening his mother!

His kind mother is really his friend

"In fact, it's just a small matter. It's inconvenient to go to the police station to find director Wang." Tang Yao smiled, put one hand on the table, and tapped with his fingertips, "Shu Wen, oh, I mean Shu Ziwen, you should be very impressed?"

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