C780 Young Master Ye's maid 702

Mo Xiaojun put on his coat, it was dinner time at 6: 00 PM …

"Qing Qing, I want to treat you to a meal. Thank you for your understanding."

After saying that, Hai Qingqing's eyes turned moist.

The two of them sat at the Shuxiang Restaurant. Mo Xiaojun didn't eat for the whole day, he picked up the menu and ordered the dishes that he and Hai Qingqing liked to eat. He looked at Hai Qingqing gently.

There were many people in the Shu Xiang Restaurant, and they were all full of cheers and laughter.

The haze that had hung over the past few days dissipated quite a bit. Mo Xiaojun turned his head towards the night scenery outside the window.

A familiar figure, Zhong Yuquan, Mo Xiaojun didn't say anything, stood up abruptly and ran out of the Shuxiang Pavilion. Hai Qingqing was in front of Mo Xiaojun, but she didn't see Zhong Yuquan.

Mo Xiaojun ran out of the street and followed Zhong Yuquan. This cunning old fox seemed to have sensed that someone was following him. Not too far away, under the dim light of the street lamps, the streams of people flowed incessantly as he shook Mo Xiaojun off.

Ye Mo, if I was that easily followed by you, I wouldn't be Zhong Yushui. You might not have thought about it, but how could I have the evidence on me?

Mo Xiaojun looked around. He didn't find anyone suspicious, so he walked back dejectedly. He just simply followed one person and lost it. He secretly hated himself for being useless.

Looking at the crestfallen Mo Xiaojun, Hai Qing greeted him with a smile, telling him to sit down.

"Little Jun, come here. Let's eat first." Hai Qingqing gave Mo Xiaojun many dishes that he liked to eat.

Mo Xiaojun picked up his chopsticks. His stomach was growling, but now, he didn't want to eat any chopsticks.

"What's wrong? This is …" Hai Qing asked carefully, looking at Mo Xiao-jun with her encouraging big eyes, indicating that Mo Xiao-jun could tell her that Hai Qing really wanted to help Mo Xiao-jun.

Hai Qing Qing's sincere eyes moved Mo Xiaojun. He looked at the food in front of him and decided to put down his chopsticks since he had no appetite.

"I saw Zhong Yuquan and wanted to follow him, but I didn't expect him to disappear the moment I walked out. Am I really that useless?" Mo Xiaojun complained as he hung his head. He was afraid that he would see the disappointment in Hai Qingqing's eyes.

Mo Xiaojun felt warm on his shoulder. He looked at the other side and saw Hai Qing Qing putting her white hand on his shoulder.

"Xiao Jun, you have done very well. We believe that Yi Han can understand you, and we are well aware of what kind of person Guild Master Zhong is.

Hai Qingqing stood beside Mo Xiaojun, the image of the two of them in harmony was projected on the glass.

Mo Xiaojun nodded, signaling Hai Qing Qing to eat.

After the meal, Mo Xiaojun didn't eat much, but he drank a lot of wine.

"Little Jun, let's take a walk." Hai Qingqing cherished the space between them. Mo Xiaojun nodded in agreement with Hai Qingqing's suggestion, which could be considered as making up for his shortcomings.

They walked past a doll shop side by side. Hai Qingqing looked at all the dolls in the window and insisted on buying one.

Mo Xiaojun remembered that he owed Hai Qing. With his fingers interlocked, the two of them walked in with a smile.

As soon as the waitress saw that there was a customer, her standard smile immediately appeared on her delicate face, and she leisurely walked over to greet Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing.

"Go pick, I'll wait for you here." Mo Xiaojun looked dotingly at Hai Qing Qing. He walked to the sofa at the side and took out his phone to read some information.

The waiter happily pulled Hai Qing Qing along and went to look at the newly entered doll. Just by looking at the clothes that Hai Qing was wearing, one could tell that she had met a rich person.

"Miss, this doll bear is about the same size as a human, it's filled with Chinese medicine cotton, you can be a boyfriend at night, you can also use it as a pillow when watching TV." The waiter looked at Mo Xiaojun and said ambiguously.

Mo Xiaojun had been looking at his phone and didn't notice that Hai Qing had already picked up the items. After she had paid the bill, she walked behind Mo Xiaojun to scare him a little.

The rest of them smiled when they saw Hai Qingqing's reaction. No one said a word.

Hai Qingqing was very curious, what exactly was Mo Xiaojun so engrossed in? She urgently looked at Mo Xiaojun's phone, which was filled with information about Xia Yihan's case.

Hai Qingqing suddenly lost her strength. Her heart was like a crystal, falling to the ground and breaking into pieces. She stood there blankly, looking through Mo Xiaojun's blank eyes, at the opposite side of the street, at her uncertain future.

Mo Xiaojun looked at the shadow on his phone and looked at Hai Qingqing. He was curious about Hai Qingqing's expression. She looked like a blooming flower, withering right away. She was giggling just now, her sad expression was all over the place.

"What, you don't like it?" Mo Xiaojun who didn't know anything asked softly.

She didn't answer Mo Xiaojun's question. Hai Qing Qing tried hard to pick up her heart from the ground, hoping to piece it together. When she was young, she was the best at jigsaw puzzles. He couldn't finish picking them up no matter how hard he tried. Hai Qingqing anxiously looked at the red fragments.

The other children all had dolls. He promised himself in his heart that when he grew up, he would buy many many cloth dolls for Xia Yihan and fill a room with them. At that time, Xia Yihan's big eyes were like a line, that was Mo Xiaoyan's most beautiful memory.

Mo Xiaojun walked over to those piles of cloth dolls, his mind was filled with Xia Yihan's childhood smiling face.

"This, this, wrap this up for me." Mo Xiaojun pointed at the few beautiful puppets. Other than for Hai Qingqing, he also prepared a doll for Xia Yihan.

When the waiter heard this, his face turned into a smile like a chrysanthemum. Today's business was not bad, and the next one was selling so much. He was completely focused on wrapping up the puppets and even started to jabber on and on introducing the other puppets.

"Sir, this doll is the most popular one. It's petite and cute, most suitable to send off your girlfriend. It looks like it will be February 14th soon, so there's no mistake to prepare it as soon as possible." After saying that, the waiter looked at Hai Qingqing who was standing there, as if everyone knew about her.

Mo Xiaojun smiled as he brought the puppet to the cabinet to pay the bill.

"Miss, let's settle the bill together." Mo Xiaojun pointed to Hai Qingqing.

"Sir, the lady has already paid."

"Ah!" Mo Xiaojun couldn't help laughing, how could he be so lost in thought.

He walked towards Hai Qingqing with the settled doll in hand, "Recollect, let's go. Give me yours as well." Mo Xiaojun took the big cloth doll in Hai Qing Qing's hand, and walked out of the shop with Hai Qing Qing in his other hand.

No matter how hard Hai Qingqing tried to pick up the broken heart, she could not. She was pulled away by Mo Xiaojun and walked out like a doll.

Hai Qing looked at Mo Xiaojun from the side. Mo Xiaojun had a smile on his face, although it was not deep.

"I want to go home." She didn't look at Mo Xiaojun, afraid that she would cry if she failed.

Hai Qing Qing stared at the ground, not looking at Mo Xiaojun.

"Why did you suddenly have to go home again?" Mo Xiaojun didn't know why Hai Qing didn't go to his place. It was good to go back to her house, so he didn't have to be too embarrassed. "Wait, I'll go back with you. It's not good for a girl to walk in the night." Mo Xiaojun, who drank too much, didn't want to go home immediately.

"No need." Hai Qing Qing said sharply. After she finished speaking, she could not believe that her voice was so sharp.

"Xiao Jun, I'm sorry, I want to be alone." She didn't dare to look back at Mo Xiao-jun. She saw Mo Xiao-jun trying so hard to help Xia Yihan, and she didn't believe that Mo Xiao-Jun didn't like Xia Yihan.

Looking at the lonely back, Mo Xiaojun went up and said, "I don't trust you."

"I'll take a taxi." Hai Qing Qing didn't turn her head to look at Mo Xiaojun. Even though there were many voices, she could clearly hear what Mo Xiaojun said. Could this be the reason for their deep affection?

Today, when the two of them came out, they were both carrying a stroll in their hearts and didn't drive.

Mo Xiaojun opened his mouth wanting to say something, but Hai Qingqing seemed to know what he meant and kept shaking her head.

Mo Xiaojun stood alone in the crowd, no one knew what he was thinking. A very long time, up to the point that Mo Xiaojun thought that a century had passed. Looking at those passing cars, Mo Xiaojun crossed his arms, the winter didn't seem to have passed.

He didn't even receive the call from Hai Qingqing. Mo Xiaojun didn't hear the first call, he continued to wander aimlessly, and on the second call, he stared blankly at a woman's clothing store, where the clothes were limited edition, where Xia Yihan bought the clothes.

The moment Mo Xiaojun stepped into the women's clothing store, he heard from Hai Qing that Ye Mo bought Yi Han's clothes here. The clerk walked over when she saw a customer, and a perfect smile appeared on her face.

"Sir, what kind of clothes do you want to buy?"

"I want this one. It's exactly the same." Mo Xiaojun took out his phone and opened Xia Yihan's clothes with a warm smile on his face.

The female shop assistant looked at the clothes and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, sir, this is limited edition clothes, there are only two of them this year. One was bought by Mr. Ye Mo and the other was bought by a Mr. A San."

"Are you sure there are only these two?" Mo Xiaojun asked uncertainly. He was too excited, so his voice was out of tune.

The female shop assistant didn't know why Mo Xiaojun was so excited, she thought he was being dishonest, and said unhappily, "Sir, our brand says yes and no, that Ah San came a month ago to buy clothes, and now this clothes haven't been mass-produced yet, so they probably won't be either."

"Sorry, I don't doubt your words. Is that Ah San swiping his card? Can you tell me where he comes from? I want to buy it from him. " There were only two things, he never believed that Xia Yihan was the murderer. He remembered from the information Ye Mo gave him that Ye Mo mentioned this clothes, and firmly believed that the clothes did not belong to Xia Yihan.