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In the room.

Viscount Mo Yan called the hotel service and ordered a meal.

As for a woman who had just cried, she turned grief into appetite and began to gobble down the food without a care in the world.

Her cold eyes watched as she wolfed down the food, her brows tightly knitted together.

"Can't you eat slower and rush to reincarnation?"

Mu Qiqi ate while glaring at him, "It's my free time, you don't need to care!"

Mo Yan's face turned cold. I don't care if you've already been to the newspaper, how can you still eat here?

However, he did not say these words out loud.

He didn't know why, but after getting along with her for the past few days, he was getting more and more confused.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mu Qiqi didn't have anything else to say. She took a tissue to wipe her hands and began to chase him away. "Why aren't you leaving? Your beloved baby should be waiting anxiously for you in a while."

His gloomy face turned even uglier. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the reckless woman, "Woman, can I understand that you're jealous?"

"Cough, cough!" Mu Qiqi was almost choked to death by his words, and she abruptly coughed, her face red from holding in so much.

"Jealous? What kind of joke was this? "I'm you … … What kind of person am I? I'm jealous?"

These words completely infuriated Mo Yan. Other women might have been tempted to dig out their own guts when they saw him, but this woman didn't take him seriously at all.

How infuriating!

Standing up from the sofa, Mo Yan turned around and walked out.

When he reached the door, he did not forget to turn his head around and especially childishly said, "Come back to me in a while, don't call me, I won't come back even if you call me! "Humph!"

Mu Qiqi opened her mouth to explain, but before she could say anything, the door to the room was ruthlessly slammed shut.

A "dong" sound rang out, causing her to tremble in fear.

"If you don't want to come, then don't! Who would want you to come!?" He mumbled to himself and turned his attention to the remaining delicacies in front of him.

Hungry. So hungry!

….

The people in the room continued to eat, while the people in the corridor were enveloped in a layer of chilliness under the dim light.

He said to the people behind him, "I hope that those tabloid reporters will leave Cloud City tomorrow morning!"

Assistant Zhou Hua was trembling with fear. "Yes, Director Mo!"

….

Mo Yan returned to his manor.

The living room was abnormally lively.

Seeing him open the door and enter, his mother Yang Suyun immediately stood up from the sofa and looked behind him with a smile.

But when his mother saw that he was the only one to come back, her gentle expression immediately disappeared.

"Why did you come back alone?"

Mo Yan was depressed. Was my status in my family really so low?

His son had entered the house to find that stupid woman, and now his mother was also looking for that stupid woman the moment he entered the house. What kind of ability did that stupid woman have to be able to have her entire family surround her?

"Who else could it be other than me?" After answering impatiently, he changed his shoes, put on his comfortable slippers and headed upstairs.

"Where's Qi Qi?" Yang Suyun affectionately called out, her expression full of expectation.

Today, she had a good discussion with her grandson and the servants at home.

Knowing that not only did Mu Qiqi have an extremely good character, but she also cooked a very good dish, there was absolutely nothing to say about taking care of Little Star. She was especially considerate in every aspect. In the words of the servant, Aunt Wang, did he really think that Miss Mu was the little young master's biological mother?

She was happy to hear this. Even if she couldn't find Little Star's biological mother, having a stepmother who doted on him was actually pretty good.

Therefore, she was looking forward to seeing this mysterious girl even more.