Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 86 Anyone who dares to scheme against her will seek death! (six)

At this moment, a call came from Green Park, and Cao Lei answered:
"Hey, it's me... What, Xiaoxia is in Green Garden?...Okay, I see... Watch her and don't let her move...I'll send someone to pick her up...Well, that's it!"

Xia Haiqing finally found it.

After Cao Lei answered the phone, he immediately wanted to tell Mu Ziyuan where Xia Haiqing was, but when he turned around, he realized that the person on the sofa was no longer there.

He looked out the window, and happened to see the back of a Lamborghini sports car driving at a high speed.

Cao Lei was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said, "If you let the master know, you will definitely be skinned alive!" Who told Xia Haiqing to be signed home by Cao Lei, even though he was forced by the young master's lust...

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In the green garden, Xia Haiqing was sitting on the sofa in the rest area of ​​the golf course. The servant prepared her stomach-warming brown sugar ginger tea, but she didn't move at all, like a puppet in meditation, she buried her head and said nothing.

The servant was sitting next to her and wanted to explain her away, but she completely ignored it and just asked dully, "Did you pick up a ring here?"

The servant shook his head.

"Then can you ask other staff for me?"

The servant nodded and explained the situation to the manager in charge here. The manager gathered everyone together and questioned them, but no one had picked up the ring.

When Xia Haiqing heard this, her whole face collapsed completely, and she was deeply wrinkled together. She didn't hear what other people asked her, and in the end, everyone never talked to her again.

After a while, Mu Ziyuan strode in with long legs full of gloom. After seeing the servants and waiters inside, they bowed at ninety degrees from afar and said respectfully, "Hello, young master."

The movements are standard and neat, and the voice is as consistent as it has been trained.

Hearing the sound, Xia Haiqing raised his head and looked at Mu Ziyuan.

His complexion was very bad, as if the weather was about to thunder and rain.

After Mu Ziyuan came in, he immediately locked his eyes on Xia Haiqing, stepped in front of her in two or three steps, pulled her up by the arm, and shouted angrily, "You three-year-old child?! Why are you so crazy? It's the middle of the night!" Come here!"

His voice was deafening, his eyes were terribly gloomy, and the big hand that grabbed Xia Haiqing's forearm was so strong that it hurt her bones as if they were crushed.

The other servants and service staff walked away wisely.

Xia Haiqing looked at him with puffed cheeks, his nose was slightly sore, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

If she hadn't been his nanny, the ring wouldn't be lost; if she hadn't come to Green Garden, the ring wouldn't have been lost; if the two of them didn't have physical contact in the private room yesterday, her ring wouldn't have been lost either!
Mu Ziyuan is also responsible for losing the ring, does he know how important that ring is to her!
What happened to her coming out in the middle of the night to find the ring? !What's wrong, as for being blackfaced by him? !
Although she is a nanny, she doesn't have the right to look for things she lost at night, right?
Xia Haiqing thought about it, and suddenly felt extremely wronged. Tears poured out uncontrollably. She couldn't stop thinking about it. Her throat began to choke continuously, and her body trembled slightly. Finally, she pursed her mouth in annoyance and cried silently.

Xia Haiqing's pajamas are in the shape of a pink furry big white rabbit, with two cute ears on the hat, a short tail behind the buttocks, one of the two matching pink rabbit slippers is lost, and a small foot On the cold floor, he curled up and changed his movements as he choked up.

Seeing her pitiful and lovely appearance, Mu Ziyuan's eyebrows stretched out, and he couldn't feel angry at all.

He didn't say serious things, why did he cry so sadly?

He let go of her forearm, looked down at the top of her hairy head, and yelled: "Okay! Don't cry, crying is useless to me, I hate crying women the most!"

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