Mommy, Daddy is here again

Chapter 590 Mo Zixiang: Wife, it's time for you to come back...

Michael's face was hurt, "Renee, you can't say that about me. You must know that every relationship I have, I have paid sincerely."

The smile on Ling Xiaoyue's face was even bigger.

So for her, Michael is just a momentary enthusiasm, right?
Looking at the smile on Ling Xiaoyue's face, Michael continued to speak affectionately: "Renee, let me protect you, I will take good care of you, and I will never let you lose this sunny smile again..."

Ling Xiaoyue was even more speechless.

Is this guy a confession addict?

She looked at Michael, and said righteously: "Michael, if you do this again, I'll get goosebumps all over my body."

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Jiangcheng.

Five months have passed since Ling Xiaoyue left.

During these five months, apart from working hard every day, Mo Zixiang spent himself in the bar.

He was waiting, waiting for Ling Xiaoyue's return.

After listening to Jian Ruge's words in the bar that day, Mo Zixiang impulsively took out his mobile phone, wanting his people to find out Ling Xiaoyue's whereabouts.

It is impossible for a person to disappear into thin air.

Ling Xiaoyue couldn't even do it.

Because Ling Xiaoyue didn't have much power, apart from her deceased parents, there were only him and Jian Ruge in Jiangcheng.

So no one will help her hide it, and no one will take action to obstruct his investigation.

As long as Mo Zixiang is looking for it, he will definitely find it.

After all, to leave Jiangcheng, Ling Xiaoyue had to take a plane, ship or other means of transportation.

But the second the call was dialed, Mo Zixiang hung up the call again.

He thought of Ling Xiaoyue's letter, and even imagined Ling Xiaoyue's pain and suffering through that letter.

So, he gives her time.

As long as she comes back!
But he has been waiting for five months, and she hasn't come back yet!

As time passed, Mo Zixiang's patience became less and less, and the indifference and coldness all over his body became heavier and heavier...

In the office of the president of the Mo Group, Mo Zixiang was exuding a cold and murderous aura, looking coldly at the assistant Chen Jian standing in front of him, "This plan has been going on for three months, and now you guys It’s still not done yet! What are you guys doing for food? Huh?”

Chen Jian lowered his head, "President, I..."

Before Chen Jian could finish speaking, Mo Zixiang smashed all the documents in his hand, "What are these messes? Did the Mo family raise a bunch of trash?"

The document was smashed out, and the design drafts inside flowed out one after another, falling to the ground.

Unfortunately, the corner of the folder fell on Chen Jian's head.

Chen Jian was in pain, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Enduring the pain in his head, he bent down and picked up the scattered design drafts one by one.

After picking up all the design drafts, Chen Jian respectfully stood up straight and apologized: "I'm sorry, President, our designers are currently working overtime on creation, trying to design the main product of this season's clothing that satisfies you, but... "

Chen Jian didn't say anything later, but changed the subject and said, "President, Professor Charlie of the Royal Asia Academy in Milan is holding a designer competition, and some of the great designs are very popular."

Speaking of this, Chen Jian cautiously suggested: "President, do you think we can buy the copyright of Professor Charlie's design draft at a high price and use it as our main product this season?"

Mo Zixiang, Professor Charlie, naturally knows it. He is a world-renowned design master, and every design will cause a sensation in the industry.

Since the designers of Mo's Group have been unable to design works that satisfy him, buying Professor Charlie's design draft is also a way.

Mo Zixiang looked at Chen Jian and reprimanded him coldly, "Then deal with it quickly!"

After finishing speaking, he said coldly: "Send the design draft you mentioned to my mailbox first!"

"Yes, yes!" Chen Jian answered yes again and again, turned and left.

After Chen Jian left, Mo Zixiang was left alone in the huge CEO's office.

Mo Zixiang got up in the cold, and walked to the French window.

The sun outside was very warm, and through the window, its brilliance fell on Mo Zixiang's body without hesitation.

But such warm sunshine could not dispel the icy cold on Mo Zixiang's body at all.

Because the most important woman in his life left, with her leaving, his whole world became dark and cold.

She is his sunshine, without her, how can there be warmth?
Mo Zixiang stood tall, looking at the passers-by in the dappled sunlight outside the window, and whispered softly, "Honey, you should be back!"

Yeah, it's time to come back.

Five months was long enough, he had been waiting for her in place for too long.

Mo Zixiang looked into the distance with a sense of loss, and murmured: "Honey, do you know that I am waiting for you here every day. You have been away for long enough, and my patience is almost exhausted? What is your current situation?" Do you feel better?..."

After talking about his love for Ling Xiaoyue, Mo Zixiang said bitterly again: "Do you want to be tough for your husband, so you will be soft? Will you come back to my side?"

Mo Zixiang didn't know, when will his endurance run out?
I don't know which day it will be, I can't help myself to find Ling Xiaoyue, catch her back, and trap her by his side...

After standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows for a long time, Mo Zixiang walked back to his desk in a desolate manner.

He turned on his computer and logged into his mailbox.

No surprises, Chen Jian has already sent what he asked for.

Mo Zixiang clicked on the email, and inside were drafts of costume designs one after another.

Looking at the beautiful designs, Mo Zixiang really liked them.

And one of them particularly attracted Mo Zixiang's attention.

Because each draft of this group of design drafts is full of agility and youthful atmosphere, which is exactly the theme Moshi needs this time.

Now that he found a suitable work, Mo Zixiang naturally would not hesitate.

He immediately called his assistant, Chen Jian, and said in a cold voice, "Book a plane ticket to Milan immediately, and contact Professor Charlie, I want to see him!"

"Yes!" Chen Jian responded, and immediately went to do what Mo Zixiang said after hanging up the phone.

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On the third morning after she was discharged from the hospital, Jian Ruge woke up in the master bedroom of the villa halfway up the mountain.

Opening her eyes, looking at the luxurious and familiar bedroom, Jian Ruge was stunned, "Isn't she in the apartment? Why did you come to the villa?"

Jian Ruge was wondering when there was a knock on the door.

Then, Jian Zihang pushed the door open and walked in, "Mum, are you awake? It's just right, let's go down and eat."

Jian Ruge looked at Jian Zihang and asked, "Honey, aren't we in the apartment? When did we move in? Mommy just slept, so she forgot something, right?"

(End of this chapter)