Mu Qiqi's face is as calm as water, but the bottom of my heart is full of waves.

I don't know why, she can't help but think of Mu Xueer.

Thinking of her arrogant words in the hospital.

Heart, a little bit down.

Finally, it was like being pressed by a big rock on the bottom of the sea.

"Mr. Mo's mobile phone is off. Please call Miss xue'er to see if Mr. Mo is in her. The young master is clamoring to find him. If he doesn't come back, he won't sleep." Ghosts and gods, Mu Qiqi said this very calmly.

Zhou Hua's heart trembled and his hand holding the mobile phone shook a little.

Although the affair of Mo and miss Mu has not been made public, the people around them know it well.

But now miss Mu says this, isn't it killing him?

He made this call. If Mo is not in muxueer, it's OK. If he is, isn't he a stranger?

"Er, general manager Mo is supposed to be a traffic jam on the road. Miss Mu coax the young master first. Maybe Mr. Mo will go back soon." Zhou Hua himself was sweating.

The meeting broke up at nine o'clock. It's 10:10 now. Even at the rush hour of the evening after work, it's not likely to be blocked for such a long time.

Mu Qiqi facial expressionless should a, and then hang up the phone like this.

No matter what happened on the road, his mobile phone turned off, let Mu Qiqi feel very abnormal.

Taking a deep breath, she put the phone book on the tea table and went upstairs directly.

Wang Bozhan looked at Mu Qiqi's back and sighed, which was obviously angry.

······It was 11:30 at night when Mo yanjue came back.

Wang Bo didn't dare to sleep all the time. Seeing the young master coming in, he rushed to meet him.

a pungent perfume came into Wang Bo's nose, and Wang Bodang sneezed.

"Uncle Wang, you should pay attention to your health." Mo Yan Jue changed his shoes and told Wang Bo at the same time.

Wang Bo's mouth light smoke, "young master, Miss Mu did not call you, called Zhou tezhu."

"Well!" Mo Yan Jue's face was calm, he took off his suit coat and handed it to Wang Bo, as if nothing had happened.

"Miss Mu asked Zhou tezhu to call Miss xue'er to see if you are at Miss Xueer's house..." Wang Bo was anxious, but he could only express it so implicitly.

Sure enough, after listening to miss xue'er's four words, Mo Yan Jue stopped.

He turned his head and looked at Wang Bo.

"Is that what she said?"

"Yes, the young master has already gone to bed, but miss Mu said that it was the young master crying for you, so let Zhou tezhu ask." Wang Bo replied truthfully, thinking that the young master would have to think of a good way to deal with it when he went upstairs later.

Deep eyes collected, he felt that Mu Qiqi should know what, otherwise he would not think of Mu Xueer.

"Yes, I see. Go and have a rest."

"Good!" Wang Bogong watched the young master go upstairs respectfully, but he was beating drums in his heart. Did the young master really think of how to deal with it?

Upstairs.

Listen to the sound of the downstairs music in the pretend sleep.

Until the light in the room was turned on, she was still lying on her side.

Someone's steady step by step towards the bedside, and her stone pressed heart is also gradually awakened.

"Stop pretending and get up." Someone said confidently.

Mu Qiqi competed with him and pretended not to hear.

The huge thing like the body suddenly toward her, Mu Qiqi subconsciously reached out to block, bright eyes also followed staring boss.

Angry way: "you get up!"

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