Chapter 54

Mucheng reaches for his mobile phone, but he feels dizzy and falls back to bed.

"Give it back to me..."

She protested feebly.

Mo Jinhuan smiles, "whose are you so nervous?"

Then, I took a look at my cell phone, "uncle?"

Mucheng's heart sank, "return me."

"Are your family worried about you?" Mo Jinxuan is still hesitating, considering whether to let Mucheng connect.

But if they don't, people there will be worried.

Mo Jinxuan still put her cell phone in her ear.

On the other side of the cell phone is Lu Jinting's voice.

"Where is it?"

"I - I want to go home, Wuwu..."

As soon as she heard Lu Jinting's voice and vague consciousness, she only asked Lu Jinting for comfort, grievance and fear.

Lu Jinting's body, which had been sitting, rose up suddenly. The cold face had been hit by a storm. The black eyes were swept by the evil, and he went out quickly.

"Where are you now?"

"I don't know He bullies people, I...... "

Before Mucheng's confession is finished, don't rob Mo Jinxuan of his cell phone. Listen to Mucheng's words, he is helpless.

Take the call and explain, "hello? Hello uncle, I'm Mucheng's friend. I didn't bully her. She drank too much. You can rest assured that I will take care of her... "

Mo Jinxuan explained, but there was no voice.

"Hello? Uncle, I'm not a bad guy. Are you listening? "

On the other side of the phone, Mo Jinxuan was totally frozen by the sudden cold voice.

"Where are you?"

“……” Mo Jinxuan is not sure whether he has just overheard. Did he hear his uncle's voice just now?

"Mo Jinxuan!"

Sure enough, Lu Jinting spoke again. Now it's too clear.

"Uncle, how, how are you?"

"Where are you? Don't let me ask you a third time."

Lu Jinting's sharp and cold voice made Mo Jinxuan open his mouth stiffly and gave the address.

Immediately, don't hang up. Mo Jinxuan hasn't responded for a long time. I can't believe it. Just now, everything was his illusion.

On the bed, Mucheng has got up, holding his head and thinking of going out. His tears are still splashing, and his crying face is all spent.

Mo Jinxuan just regained his mind and grasped Mucheng's shoulder. The complicated eyes of her eyes were startling.

But Mucheng didn't notice at all. He was sobbing and talking.

"Uncle Lu..."

Listen to Mucheng's murmur, Mo Jinxuan doesn't even need to confirm again.

At this time, Mo Jinxuan had a funny feeling.

It's ridiculous.

He stared at Mucheng deeply and coldly for a long time, but he could only let her go, retreated to one side, fretted, and his eyes stared at Mucheng insensibly.

When the door was knocked, Mo Jinhuan went to open the door and looked at the brother-in-law standing outside the door. They saw each other.

Lu Jinting didn't say anything, but walked in and saw Mucheng lying on the bed.

He went over, bent over, picked up Mucheng, and went out.

Mo Jinhuan, looking at his uncle's so calm posture, can't help asking coldly.

"What's your relationship, uncle?"

Lu Jinting's steps, Mucheng in his arms seems to feel a little bit, slightly open his eyes, rest on the familiar arms, mumbling, "Uncle Lu."

Then he closed his eyes and went to sleep, but Lu Jinting's cold eyes fell on Mo Jinxuan.

"The relationship you see, tomorrow, go to the imperial court to find me."

Mucheng wakes up with a headache, and his temples are full of pumping and jumping.

Just sitting up, the quilt slipped and I was naked.

She was in a panic, looking around, this black familiar place.

Fortunately, it's here, not elsewhere.

At this time, my mind gradually recalled what happened last night. Mucheng's little face was wrinkled into a ball. She was drunk by Mo Jinxuan's friends last night, and then she didn't remember.

And how did she come back? Did Lu Jintang pick her up?

Mo Jinxuan

"Hiss -" Mucheng pressed his temple, feeling his head hurt even more.

What a mess is this?And what happened last night?

Mucheng put on her pajamas and got out of bed slowly, but she felt her legs were soft. Didn't she? Did she do it last night?

Go to the bathroom and look in the mirror. Ma, there are many marks on her body. It seems that the color is darker. How hard does it take to beat her?

Why doesn't she feel anything?

Lu Jinting to drunk mess of her, can also do so energetic?

In Mucheng's heart, he had a better understanding of Lu Jinting's metamorphosis.

After changing clothes and going out of the room, Sister Li immediately prepared food.

When Mucheng was eating, he asked Sister Li.

"When I came back last night, was I dead drunk and asleep?"

"Yes, Miss mu, you are drunk, and your face looks very frightening. I dare not make a sound. Miss, girls' family, or less drinking, especially outside. Mr. a came back last night first. I'm not happy to see you absent. Later, I don't know how to get out. When I get back, I will bring you back drunk. "

Mucheng listened to Sister Li's description. She was afraid, too!

I don't know if Lu Jinting will settle accounts with her after autumn.

"Did the gentleman say anything in the morning? How does he look? "

Sister Li shook her head. "I didn't speak, but my face was still like that. It was expressionless. It always made people afraid of beating drums."

There is no expression on his face. There is no reference. The villain in Mucheng's heart is already in the dark Amen, praying for himself.

……

The top floor of imperial court group and the president's office are spacious, simple, bright and solemn.

Black and white gray, cold and sharp.

Lu Jinting is busy with documents and computers. He has no spare time.

Since Mo Jinxuan came, they haven't had any conversation.

Mo Jinxuan didn't sleep last night, and his mind was completely bathed in the look of Lu Jinting holding him.

He thought a lot, from the moment he appeared in front of Lu Jinting with Mucheng, until later, he couldn't understand why his brother-in-law would be with Mucheng.

My uncle found a young girl who looked like a student. It turned out to be Mucheng.

Mo Jinxuan feels like a fool, an idiot, and angry at Lu Jinting and Mucheng's betrayal.

But after a night, the anger did not subside, but he was pressed in the heart, slowly fermenting.

It was not until Ji Nan went out again with the document in his arms that Lu Jinting stopped temporarily.

After smoking, he put it on his lips and lit it. Breathing, his cool and deep black eyes penetrated and looked at Mo Jinxuan's eyes.

"Angry?"

Cold, deep voice, no trace of temperature.

Mo Jinxuan feels that this cold penetrates into the soles of his feet. He is straight to Shanglu Jinting. "When were you together?"