Chapter 170

Mo Yiqing rushed out of the villa.

Gu Zian cut off the phone and greeted him with a dignified face. He was secretly considering how to tell the time.

Mo Yiqing looked at him coldly, passed him, threw down a cold word, and directly got on the bus, "where is she?"

No matter how hard he tried to pretend to be calm, he could not escape the eyes of Mo Yiqing.

"In a villa in the suburbs..." Gu Zian bowed his head and reported carefully, "with Zhan Minghan."

Boom!

Wen Yan, Mo Yiqing's action of getting on the car was stiff. The next second, he raised his legs and kicked hard at the body.

The deep eyes narrowed slightly, and the scarlet eyes surged secretly.

It turned out that she left in Zhan Minghan's car.

No wonder she was gone when he rushed out of the outpatient building.

Suburban villa.

More than a dozen domineering luxury cars galloped like a hurricane, surrounding the whole villa.

In the middle of a super extended luxury car.

The bodyguard in the driver's seat raised his eyes and took a look at the rear-view mirror. Seeing that Mo Yiqing closed his eyes, he said cautiously, "president, here we are."

"Yes." Mo Yiqing said coldly.

The bodyguard jumped out of the car, respectfully opened the door and stood on one side. Then, he waved to the people who came down from other cars. Everyone stood on both sides of the villa respectfully, with cold expression, straight posture and full deterrent.

Mo Yiqing opened his eyes, sorted out his collar, crossed his long legs, got off, stood by the car, his proud body was like an iceberg, and the surrounding air suddenly fell to the freezing point.

Gu Zian came forward, "president, why don't you wait in the car? I'll inform Miss Jing and let her..."

"No, I'll go myself!"

Mo Yiqing steals with a cold voice, turns off her mobile phone and asks Zhan Minghan to take her out of the city. Even if he enters in person, she may not be able to go with him, and others are not persuasive.

Secretly adjusted his breathing. Mo Yiqing strode to the door and pressed the doorbell. Cold eyes glanced at the eager bodyguard behind him and waved, "they are waiting outside."

The next second, the door opened. A middle-aged servant opened the door and saw that the man in front of him looked calm. "Please come inside, Mr. Mo, we have been waiting for a long time."

What kind of person should use what kind of attitude.

For example, Zhan Minghan knows each other well without meeting.

For other people, Mo Yiqing would never have such a good temper and enter the door in such a polite way.

"Well." Mo also held his thin lips and pursed them into a cold arc. He answered faintly and walked into the hall.

The hall is a simple style with black and white, simple and atmospheric.

His decorating style is just like his.

If Zhan Minghan had not been impure and had been secretly coveting his woman, maybe they would really be friends in the future.

Mo Yiqing, with one hand in his pocket, stood in the middle of the hall, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and quietly looked at the man walking down the stairs.

"Mr. Mo, please sit down." Zhan Minghan walked up to him, calm and elegant, with a smile on Qingjun's face from beginning to end.

Two equally excellent and handsome men, one cold and outstanding, one calm and introverted, one cold and evil, and one gentle and calm.

Looking at each other for a moment, Zhan Minghan turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

However, Mo Yiqing turned a blind eye, hissed in a low voice, took out his cigarette and held it to his lips. Junyansen looked at him coldly: "Zhan Minghan, we are not friends, and I didn't come to chat with you." then he turned and walked to the bar, turned his back to the bar, and put his elbow back on the top, "where's the person?"

On any other occasion, Mo Yiqing will definitely pick up Zhan Minghan and throw him out of the door directly.

But not this time.

He must try his best to restrain his anger.

He is well aware that roughing up Zhan Minghan is not helpful except to destroy his image in front of Jing xiaocan.

Moreover, he is the culprit leading to this embarrassing and embarrassing situation.

If he hadn't believed Leng Qiuhua's words and forcibly brought Jing xiaocan to the hospital, Zhan Minghan wouldn't have taken advantage of it and gave him a chance to get close to Jing xiaocan.

At the moment, Mo Yiqing looks arrogant and uninhibited, but his heart is very calm.

He can't let Zhan Minghan see his jokes and lose face in front of him.

What's more, the goods in front of us are holding a disgusting posture of a modest gentleman.

Especially, decorate and play deeply in front of him.

OK, then he'll accompany you to the end.

Mo Yiqing cursed in his heart. His cold thin lips were hanging a trace of evil smile, with a full taste of provocation, staring at him coldly.

Zhan Minghan smiled and looked at Mo Yiqing with a flash of surprise.

Before seeing the report that the servant was stunned, the villa was surrounded by a group of people in black. Zhan Minghan had already predicted that it was mo Yiqing.

In the whole northern capital city, only Mo Yiqing can easily find here in a very short time.

According to Mo Yiqing's arrogant work style, after learning that he brought Jing xiaocan to his villa, it is estimated that he will not give up easily.

Therefore, Zhan Minghan has long been prepared to deal with it. He is curious about what Mo Yiqing will do.

He imagined many kinds of actions after Mo Yiqing entered the door, but he didn't expect Mo Yiqing to be so calm.

Just when two wise men each had their own thoughts and secretly confronted each other, there was a sound of orderly footsteps on the stairs.

They both went at the same time.

Jing xiaocan slowly steps downstairs and stops at the steps at the end of the stairs. His cold eyes sweep the proud figure relying on the bar, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Just now, in the upstairs guest room, she heard a harsh brake sound. She went to the window and looked at it. She was shocked.

Mo Yiqing found it so soon.

Jing xiaocan's frightened little face is pale and turns around in a hurry in the room.

Everyone is here. I can't hide.

In the case of not wanting to involve Zhan Minghan, Jing xiaocan simply turns his heart around and goes downstairs.

I thought that Mo Yiqing would be angry with Zhan Minghan. If he didn't beat Zhan Minghan, he would smash the hall in a mess.

However, everything expected did not appear. They not only did not start, but the whole living room was intact without any sign of fighting.

What surprised her even more was that the man who was angry before was still smiling when he saw her.

What the hell is he laughing at?

Jing xiaocan pretends to be calm, but he is afraid. He looks at him warily and doesn't dare to step down another step.

If he dares to let her go to the hospital again, she will fight with him.

Mo Yiqing sees Jing xiaocan, turns to spit out the smoke from the corners of her lips, smiles at her and strides over.

Jing xiaocan clung to the hand of the stairs and looked motionless at the serious man who came to his eyes.

"I just saw this." Mo Yiqing stood in front of her, took out the disease example in his hand and looked up at her.