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A meal, Mu Qiqi eat small heart very uneasy.

Finally, I came out of the courtyard. I thought I could go back to the manor.

But I didn't expect that Maybach's driving direction was not towards the manor, but towards the city.

"Where is this going?" Mu Qiqi looks at the traffic outside the window. His mood is a little complicated. He always feels nothing good when he is alone with him.

"You'll know when you get there."

Mu Qiqi "····"

isn't that nonsense?

Heart tired, the body is also tired, she gently back in the chair, quietly closed her eyes.

No matter where he wanted to wait, he would wake her up when he got there.

But she was really wrong.

When she woke up, she looked around in panic.

There was no one in the car with the lights on, except that she was covered with a coat with a strong smell of male hormones.

She blinked, a little bit clear in her confused mind.

Lifting off her coat, she lowered the window.

Her heart thumped when she saw the familiar wooden door outside the window.

Grandfather's old house!

Why did Mo yanjue bring her here?

In a hurry, she threw away her coat, opened the door in a hurry and got out of the car.

In front of the car, the man was smoking. The good-looking cigarette ring refused to disperse, scattered and gathered, hazy, and stained his handsome side face with a bit of melancholy.

Mu Qiqi's heart was startled, and the forward pace stopped unconsciously.

"Awake?" A man with a little hoarse voice, light mouth, with a bit of years of sharpening the vicissitudes of life.

Mu Qiqi small heart a tremor, originally he knew she got off the car?

What did she think he was thinking? He was in a trance!

Now that he had opened his mouth, she had nothing to care about. She went straight to the point and said, "why did you bring me here?"

The man, who was still smoking, held out a hand and handed over the brown paper bag.

Muqiqi had no time to think too much. He took a deep look at the man's deep side face and untied the white rope on the file bag with shaking hands.

When the red house property and a book with traces of years were turned out by her, her cold little hands were shaking out of shape.

The will was notarized and the date shown on it was four years ago, the day before she went abroad.

In other words, my grandfather had decided to give her the old house four years ago, and gave her a hard tug.

The tears falling down.

Grandfather ···

he loved her and arranged for her early.

Not only the house belongs to her, but also the valuable paintings of her grandfather.

It hurts!

Her heart aches to death.

Feeling the shaking of the woman's body, Mo yanjue wrung out the cigarette end in his hand and held her in his arms.

"I know you're touched by it, but it's not like that."

This sentence, will Muqiqi instant pouring a heart cool.

It's hard to save up a little bit of favor for him, and all of them are defeated.

"Go ahead, your terms!" Dealing with this kind of businessman, Muqiqi doesn't believe that he can help her without asking for return.

So, don't waste each other's time and be direct.

For mu Qiqi to see his cold eyes and bad tone, Mo yanjue doesn't feel angry at all, but laughs insidiously.

"Since you are so direct, I don't hide and tuck in. Be my woman. I'll take care of everything."

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