Mo yanjue is making his own tea in Yang Yilin's tea room. Suddenly, he hears Yang Yilin who comes back from answering the phone to say such a sentence. His fair brow can't help but frown.

Yang Yilin took his mobile phone and showed the surveillance picture sent to him by the guard in front of the Baron, "well, this taxi has been parking here since you entered the door. It seems that it will have to wait for you to leave."

Mo yanjue squinted and looked at his mobile phone screen. His face was a little heavy, and he didn't speak.

Yang Yilin's big mouth can't hold back, "who is so stupid that he is tracking like this? Isn't it obvious that you are going to catch it? "

Mo Yan Jue or did not speak, continue to pick up the tea table utensils, clean one by one, skillfully fiddling with.

Yang Yilin put away his mobile phone. Unable to figure out what he meant, he had to sit down first.

"Sir, with your character, you will not let go of it, will you?" Yang Yilin, seeing that he has been unable to speak for a long time, is really about to suffocate. How does he think about it? Let's listen to him.

As a result, he said so much, people only slowly leisurely to a: "this matter whose don't say."

His dark eyes specially toward the outside of a glance, especially refers to the two women who can't stop chatting outside.

Yang Yilin flat mouth, "I know, I want to ask you what to do?"

"Watch it change."

Yang Yilin had just had a sip of tea, but he almost choked to death. His face was red and his neck was thick.

In the living room and Mo Yuchen play together small Jasmine hears the sound to run, a face very nervous his appearance: "Daddy, are you ok?"

With his little cotton padded jacket's care, not to mention choking saliva, even if he really died, he was worth it.

He picked up his daughter and put it on his leg. He began to show off triumphantly, "Sir, how is the implementation of your second child with my sister-in-law? I'm still a little sister-in-law · "

the words in the back were scared by the Lord's cold eyes.

After thinking about it, he was really stupid. In front of the Baron, he said there was something wrong with his sister-in-law's stomach. What did he want to die for?

A family of three stayed at the Yang's for dinner. The two women went to the room and whispered for a while. It was almost ten o'clock. Mo yanjue had to urge Muqiqi to go home.

"Go, tomorrow Mo Yuchen will go to school."

Although some do not give up, Mu Qiqi or obediently follow the cold face of the man on the car.

Waving to sun Zhenzhen, Mu Qiqi smiles like a two fool, "eat together another day."

Sun Zhenzhen was close to the window and said to her in a very low voice: "if there is a result, you must tell me the first time, you know?"

Mu Qiqi continued to giggle, "you know, don't worry."

Looking at the two women have endless words, Mo yanjue's face pulled longer, never seen her smile so sweet with him?

When the car starts, Muqiqi and his son wave their hands out of the window. Only one person is sulky, as if someone owes him hundreds of millions.

As the car drifted away, Mu Qiqi turned around. Knowing that the man around him was angry, he deliberately did not coax him, or even looked at him, holding his son to finish some childish home games.

Along the way, the smile on Muqiqi's face has not been broken. Mo yanjue can't help twisting her eyebrows. What is worth her mood so good?

Thinking that he can't treat her better than her best friend, Mo yanjue's mood is even worse, and his mouth with a straight line can dribble out of the water.

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