Chapter 174

Name:CEO's Tease&Love Author:Xue WeiYang
"I'll send you back." Mo jingxun made an appointment to send Yu se back in advance.

"Well, you don't go home. If you come back home, you don't go home. It's not appropriate."

"I..." Mo jingxun was choked and speechless.

Xiaoxun Mo's good mood to see me go home is not good

Listen to Yu se talk about obedient go home, Mo jingxun also a face of disapproval, he Mo jingxun has never been a good man.

But after hearing the words behind the metaphor, Mo jingxun's eyes suddenly brightened, "you also know that I haven't been flirting for a long time. Yu se, you are paying attention to me, right? From then on, I went to Qimei No.1 middle school and left after looking for you. I haven't dated a woman alone for a long time. I've really changed my mind. "

"Guess." Yu se Xiao, look at his nervous appearance, this is really not the annoying Mo jingxun she met for the first time.

"It's OK to guess. You want me to be like that, and I'm really trying to change myself." Mo jingxun's pursuit is not successful, first try to show himself.

In short, he will not give up casually.

Only he gave up by Mo Jingyao, but not by him.

At the thought that Mo Jingyao was no longer his rival in love, Mo jingxun was in a good mood.

Metaphor color can not stand, "Mo jingxun, can not be so narcissistic."

"I'm not narcissistic. This is me. I'm like the wind."

"Puff", metaphorical color smile spray, "Mo jingxun, although I don't like you very much, I have to say that sometimes you are a pistachio."

"I have advantages all over my body. Sooner or later, you will like me. When you do, just give me a hint. I don't need you to tell me first. I'll take the initiative to tell you that you can't let girls catch up with boys. Even if you have that idea, I don't agree. I'll chase you all the time."

"Poof," the metaphor chuckled again, "you are lying with your eyes open."

It was obvious that he wanted to pursue her, but it was said that he wanted to make her chase him. She was really convinced.

"As long as you like to listen to me, I'm willing to talk nonsense. If you have money, you can't buy it."

This is the so-called optimist. It's full of vitality all the time.

"Mo jingxun, you said that you and Mo Jing Yao are both surnamed mo. how come he doesn't have the vitality of you? It's cold. " Yu se couldn't help asking Mo jingxun.

"Who knows, but I'll analyze it quietly with you. You can't tell anyone."

"Say it." Metaphor has aroused all curiosity.

Or, she has always been curious about Mo Jingyao.

"It should be because of his father, my uncle."

"What's wrong with your uncle and father?" Yu se pricked up his ears. Anyway, he was idle, and gossip didn't hurt much.

"His father had several women and many illegitimate children, so he never cared about him." Mo jingxun lowered his voice, as if afraid of being heard by people outside the car.

"Well, I haven't heard of it."

"Of course you haven't heard of it. The old lady didn't allow my uncle to come back to T city because of this, but she also acquiesced in him to have fun outside. It's always her own son. Even if the person's character is bad, it can't change the fact that it's her own son."

"Oh, as if you are much better than your uncle. You have not changed women three times a day before. You are better than your uncle." Yu se laughs and teases Mo jingxun. However, when he hears Mo jingxun talk about his father, he can't help but feel sorry for him.

No wonder he has a cold sense of sight all the time.

Yes, it's so cold that the eyes can see it.

It's because of the family.

In this way, he felt that he was no better than her.

Her father and mother didn't love her, but she was raised to this day.

Mo Jingyao hardly ever lived with his father.

In this way, Luo Wanyi was not happy.

Marry a man who never comes home, even if she succeeds in her career, she will not succeed in her family.

However, she never liked luowanyi.

Luo Wanyi was hostile to her, and she was even more hostile to her.

Yu se didn't expect to hear about Mo Jingyao's family affairs just by rubbing a cheap car.

Lamborghini drove into the mid mountain villa area.

Mo jingxun has been sending Yu se to 888.

This is the villa of Luo Wanyi and Mo Jingyao.

The car stopped.

Mo jingxun sent Yu se out of the car and asked curiously, "why don't you give it to me and send it to my fourth brother?"

"I don't have a fake hand from the beginning to the end of this medicine. If it's a fake hand, if something goes wrong, I'm not implicating you." None of them has a prosthetic hand. Even if someone wants to take advantage of it, they can't.She had suffered the loss of Zhu Hong, and she would not suffer from that again.

Again, she's not stupid, she's stupid.

Mo jingxun immediately understood, "thank you for the maintenance."

The metaphor is here.

She reached for the lock.

The last time she came to deliver a mobile phone to Mo Jingyao, the fingerprint lock opened the door.

But this time, when she lit it up, the lock didn't open.

Thinking that his fingerprints had not been scanned correctly, Yu se ordered it again.

As a result, it still didn't open.

The third time, it didn't open.

Figurative color frowned, thought for a while, took out the mobile phone and dialed the fixed telephone of Mohist school.

"Hello, Mo house."

It's Sister Zhang's voice, listening to it kindly, "Sister Zhang, I'm a metaphor, help me open the door, the fingerprint lock seems to be out of order."

"Oh, good OK Mrs. Zhang hung up when she finished.

However, instead of opening the door for Yu se immediately, she looked respectfully at Luo Wanyi, who was watching TV on the sofa. "Madam, Miss Yu is here. Do you want to open the door for her?"

Luo Wanyi didn't even look at sister-in-law. She said faintly, "open."

What does metaphor do, she knows.

Yu se is here to deliver medicine to his son.

If yu se could really cure her son's taste buds, she would agree with her several times.

If at first she didn't believe in metaphor's ability to cure diseases and save people, now she does.

Even the old lady has been saying that metaphor medicine is powerful, that is really good.

Mrs. Zhang just pressed the button and opened the door.

Yu se walks in with the medicine bag.

At a glance, from the garden to the villa, as she did when she came last time, there was no change.

But she felt like something was changing.

It was a change that she couldn't see with her naked eye.

Until she pushed the door in, she realized what was wrong.