Mommy, Daddy is here again

Chapter 598 Mo Zixiang: Go to Milan!
"Now that you're awake, let's continue." Mu Qinghan's burning mouth, thinned lips, once again accurately captured Jian Ruge's alluring red lips...

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Looking at the woman's sweet face that had already fallen into a deep sleep, he kissed her dry lips, pulled her into his arms domineeringly, and fell asleep with her in his arms...

The sun had already jumped out of the gray sea and hung high in the sky.

The warm radiance of autumn, through the window lattice, sprinkles on the men and women sleeping in each other's arms in the house.

In such brilliance, the woman sleeping peacefully on the bed, her fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes.

After Jian Ruge woke up, she didn't disturb the man around her.

She turned around gently, nestled in his arms, and looked at the man's sleeping face with admiration.

His facial features are profound and his face is handsome.

His resolute chin was covered with blue stubble.

Looking at it, Jian Ruge suddenly smiled.

This man, how dare he say that this is the first time he's had sex!

It's really not an ordinary thick-skinned!
Just kept looking at the man for an unknown amount of time before Jian Ruge reluctantly withdrew her eyes.

She gently took away the man's arm on her body, and wanted to get up and get out of bed to make some breakfast for the two of them, maybe it should be said to be lunch.

But she just moved, and the arm that she took away was placed on her waist again.

Without even opening his eyes, Mu Qinghan stretched out his arms around the woman's slender waist, brought the woman back into his arms, hugged the woman in his arms and murmured softly, "Honey, I'm sleeping for a while."

Jian Ruge was stunned, staring at the man in a daze.

What did he call her?
He actually called her baby!
Wait, last night when he was in love, he called her...Little wild cat!

Jian Ruge was trembling with excitement, and couldn't help thinking, did he recover his memory?

She looked at his handsome face, her heart burst into ecstasy, she nestled quietly in his arms without moving.

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At Milan Airport, Mo Zixiang, who was dressed in a black handmade suit and had a stern face, walked out of the airport.

Behind him, followed by his assistant Chen Jian.

After walking out of the airport, looking at the clear sky outside, Mo Zixiang's mood suddenly improved a lot.

He didn't know why the air here felt so fresh?
He only knew that at this moment, standing under the cloudless clear sky and breathing the fresh air, his mood was no longer so heavy and depressing.

His lonely and wounded heart seems to be comforted here...

Mo Zixiang looked at the assistant behind him, and asked in a cold voice, "Is the hotel arranged?"

Chen Jian nodded, "Yes, President, everything has been arranged."

"Yes." Mo Zixiang nodded, "Let's go."

After speaking, Mo Zixiang strode forward and got into a car outside the airport that came to pick him up.

Chen Jian followed in the car.

The car moved forward slowly, and after driving out of the airport, it drove towards a seven-star hotel in Milan...

This time when he came to Milan, Mo Zixiang's schedule was very tight.

After checking into the hotel, Mo Zixiang immediately ordered his assistant, Chen Jian, to contact Professor Charlie to set up a meeting time.

Because Chen Jian had already made an appointment with Professor Charlie before coming to Milan, so after this phone call, it was very easy to confirm the meeting time with Professor Charlie.

At noon, in the restaurant of the hotel where Mo Zixiang was staying, Professor Charlie arrived as scheduled.

Seeing Professor Charlie's arrival, Mo Zixiang immediately stood up from his seat, and extended his right hand friendly, "Hello, Professor Charlie, I'm Mo Zixiang."

Professor Charlie wore plain white clothes all his life, with his long beard curled up, and with a hearty smile, he stretched out his right hand and shook hands with Mo Zixiang, "Mr. Mo, hello."

Mo Zixiang looked at the opposite seat and motioned for Professor Charlie to sit down, "Professor Charlie, please sit down."

Professor Charlie nodded, "Mr. Mo, please sit down too."

With that said, Professor Charlie took the lead in sitting down in his seat.

The two sat down quickly, and the waiter served tea.

After Mo Zixiang sat down, he directly explained the purpose of coming, "Professor Charlie, my assistant should have contacted you before you came here. I came here this time to hope to cooperate with you and put the copyright of a series of your works into Country Z, and this time it will be sold as Mo’s flagship product.”

After finishing speaking, Mo Zixiang continued to promise: "Of course, in addition to the fee for the professor's copyright, our Mo family will also take [-]% of the sales as profit, and give it back to you, Professor Charlie."

Professor Charlie smiled, "For Mr. Mo to offer such generous conditions, it seems that Mr. Mo really likes and values ​​my work."

Mo Zixiang nodded, "That's right, I like your work very much."

Professor Charlie looked at Mo Zixiang and continued with a smile on his face: "Mr. Mo, money is something outside of us. Every piece of my work is like my child. I design them, create them, and just want to use them. Give it to someone who understands me."

Mo Zixiang nodded, "I understand how you feel."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zixiang looked at Professor Charlie, and then said very sincerely: "Professor Charlie, to tell you the truth, our Mo family attaches great importance to your design manuscript this time. We have seen all of your works exhibitions, including A set of designs, especially suitable for our sales style."

As he said that, Mo Zixiang took out his mobile phone, opened his mailbox, found the design draft sent to him by Chen Jian, and showed it to Professor Charlie, "Look, every draft of this group is full of agility and youthfulness. ..."

Hearing Mo Zixiang's eloquent talk, Professor Charlie nodded in satisfaction, "Well, what Mr. Mo said is very good. It seems that Mr. Mo really understands design, and he is the bosom friend of our designers."

After finishing speaking, Professor Charlie changed the subject and continued: "However, the group of works that Mr. Mo likes is not designed by me, but by a very smart and spiritual designer from country Z. She is my student."

Mo Zixiang was not too surprised.

Professor Charlie's students are all over the world, so it's not surprising that such a design draft is written by a talented student.

Every designer has his own unique design style. Obviously, the style of this group of works he is looking for is completely different from Professor Charlie's previous works.

When he saw this group of works, Mo Zixiang had doubts, and felt that it did not seem to be the work of Professor Charlie.

I also thought that there might be someone else.

So now hearing what Professor Charlie said, Mo Zixiang was not surprised or surprised.

Seeing Mo Zixiang's expression, Professor Charlie said clearly: "It seems that Mr. Mo has already guessed."

(End of this chapter)