Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 81 The Lost Platinum Ring ([-])
Xia Haiqing stopped and looked back. The phone belonged to Mu Ziyuan... There were car keys on the table.

Xia Haiqing was stunned, walked over and took the phone and car keys into his hands, followed the direction Mu Ziyuan left, and Mu Ziyuan had already faded out of sight.

The mobile phone in his hand rang persistently, Xia Haiqing glanced at the screen, he belonged to Singapore, an unfamiliar number.

She opened the screen and put it next to her ear, and a stern middle-aged man's voice sounded:

"Stinky boy! What are you doing to answer the phone now?!"

This title... should be Mu Ziyuan's father.

"Why, even my father doesn't plan to call me anymore, what a big deal?!"

After Xia Haiqing hesitated for two seconds, the other party sternly reprimanded him again.

Xia Haiqing hurriedly said: "Hello, Mr. Mu is not here now, just wait a moment, I will give him the phone right away."

After Xia Haiqing finished speaking, he didn't think too much, and chased in the direction Mu Ziyuan was walking with his mobile phone.

Mu Zhengchun was lying on a recliner on the balcony with a beautiful view of the floor-to-ceiling windows in Singapore. Hearing the voice, he took the phone from his ear to his eyes in disbelief, and raised his eyebrows: "Woman?...Hmph, fuck it!"

Xia Haiqing quickly explained: "Mr. Mu, don't get me wrong, I'm just Mr. Mu's nanny."

Hearing this, Mu Zhengchun vented his nostrils, snorted coldly, and ignored Xia Haiqing. The Mu family has a big business, and his son can still afford to raise a few women outside. He has no objection, as long as he doesn't make trouble.

The reason why he had doubts of disbelief just now was because he had never seen a woman around him who could hold his mobile phone in the past five years. He was not afraid of the men of the Mu family being sentimental, but most afraid of the men of the Mu family being affectionate.

Thinking of how he was scorched and nearly killed when he was found five years ago, I felt very uncomfortable.

How could his son risk his life so far for a woman?In order to pay off the debts of a heartbroken woman's mother, she actually went to a black casino to play cars desperately—heh!Too unpromising, not at all like his Mu Zhengchun's kind.

Xia Haiqing didn't hear the sound and didn't feel embarrassed, so he walked towards Mu Ziyuan's room with strides like shooting stars.

When she reached Mu Ziyuan's private room, she knocked on the door twice first, but no one answered, she knocked again, but still no one answered.

Xia Haiqing was in a hurry, reached out and turned the doorknob, the door was not locked, and it opened easily.

The layout of the room is simple but luxurious, with a large space, a large bed in black and white, simple gray and white curtains, and a small study room and rest area separated by a screen.

The room was very quiet, Xia Haiqing walked lightly inside, and searched for Mu Ziyuan's location with his eyes, but there was not even a ghost.

Isn't it here?

But she asked the service staff that Mu Ziyuan was walking this way...

Xia Haiqing covered the phone receiver, and whispered as he walked inside: "Mr. Mu?...Mu Ziyuan...you have a phone..."

Going to the innermost part, I found a sliding door with frosted glass and super sound insulation.

Xia Haiqing stepped forward and pushed away——

Mu Ziyuan had just taken a shower at this time, dried himself and was only wearing gray panties. He picked out a black handmade suit, a light blue shirt and a dark blue Huaguang tie from the wardrobe.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and frowned to investigate——

Just after taking a bath, Mu Ziyuan's extremely short hair was slightly damp, with beads at the end, and his handsome cheek complexion was refreshed as if washed by water, carrying the ultimate temptation of a man.

The broad chest, powerful abdominal muscles, and mermaid line are displayed in front of Xia Haiqing's eyes without any concealment, as well as his slender but strong legs, and the big bag in the middle of his panties——

That bag is so big...

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