Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 392 Where's the dog?

Ever since Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing had a complete quarrel, for several days in a row, no matter how Mo Liancheng expressed his favor or explained it, Mu Qingqing always avoided seeing it, and even deleted the message without reading it anymore. , without even looking at it.

If it wasn't for Mo Liancheng's temporary business trip to the United States because of company matters, he would have had the urge to rush to Mu Qingqing's side every second.Days are like years, probably referring to Mo Liancheng at this moment, he has never felt that time is such a torment for him, even one more minute feels uncomfortable.

In the past, Mo Liancheng always secretly complained that he didn't have enough time. There were too many things for him to deal with in the Mo Group, and it seemed that he didn't even have enough clones.But now, for the first time in my life, I feel that time is slowing down, and it is such a torment, just like Mo Liancheng at this moment, sitting in the VIP reception room of the airport in California, USA, waiting for the next flight to Jiangcheng to arrive .

Originally, the contract in hand should have been processed at this time and sent to the Finance Department of Jiangcheng Headquarters as soon as possible, but Mo Liancheng didn't even read the second line of the report within an hour, and his mind had already drifted back to Jiangcheng.

In the past few days, Mo Liancheng still asked Zhong Lin to report on Mu Qingqing's situation at all times, but this time, unlike before, Cheng Qi shut the door several times in a row and was violently expelled.

The people who followed Mu Qingqing were beaten violently, and even the bodyguards who had been protecting Mu Qingqing were dismissed by her and returned to the Mo Group. Needless to say, the person with such powerful anti-stalking methods must not be Cheng Qi, although Cheng Qi is very powerful But he is not good at this aspect, presumably it should be Song Yanshu.

Thinking of this, Mo Liancheng felt even more uneasy, wishing to dispatch a private plane to fly back to Jiangcheng. If it wasn't for the failure of the transit air control approval, this would definitely not be a fantasy, especially with Mo Liancheng's character.

Seven hours later, Mo Liancheng's plane finally landed in Jiangcheng, and Zhong Lin was already waiting at the airport.

"Where's Mu Qingqing?" Mo Liancheng walked quickly, but what he asked was not about the company's situation, but Mu Qingqing.

"Ah?" Zhong Lin was taken aback. He probably didn't expect Mo Liancheng to ask such a question directly, so he could only say those three words even though he knew he would be scolded.

"I...I don't know..."

Mo Liancheng frowned, and stared at Zhong Lin as if he had done something to Mu Qingqing, and said angrily, "I don't know? What do you want? You can't find a woman's whereabouts?"

"It's not Mr. Mo like this. Ms. Mu has had some very powerful bodyguards around recently. We really can't get close and don't dare to cause too much commotion. After all, you said that this matter must be kept low-key..."

Zhong Lin lowered his head and said slowly.

"You mean to blame me? Go to Cheng Qi's house!" Mo Liancheng opened the door of the back seat of the car and stepped into the car.

"But Mr. Mo, it's already past eight o'clock. If Ms. Mu has already rested, wouldn't it be counterproductive?" Zhong Lin said timidly, but when he was looking at Mo Liancheng, he hurriedly staggered away, afraid that he might make a mistake. Mo Liancheng was upset by the words.

But this time, it didn't seem to be the case. Mo Liancheng calmed down and seemed to feel that rushing to find Mu Qingqing at night would not have any effect, but would more likely cause unnecessary friction.

After all, I was too anxious.

"Forget it, go back to Donglin Villa..." Mo Liancheng waved his hand, closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair.

"Yes, President Mo!" Zhong Lin said lightly, and immediately got into the car and stepped on the accelerator.Along the way, the car drove smoothly in the Chehe River, and Jiangcheng at night was still extraordinarily beautiful, with feasting and feasting lights, dazzling the eyes.Opening the car window, the occasional autumn wind swayed the broken hair on Mo Liancheng's forehead. Under the neon lights, his delicate cheeks looked more feminine and beautiful, with sharp edges and corners.

Being blown by the wind, Mo Liancheng seemed to wake up a lot. During this period of time, all the things were piled together. Even such a powerful Mo Liancheng felt like a huge stone was pressed in his heart. He often sat in the office, The air feels thin.

Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of Donglin Villa. Zhong Lin should have left directly, but Mo Liancheng suddenly remembered that there was an important document for Zhong Lin in the study, so he told him to get out of the car and go in to take it with him.

Zhong Lin took care of the car, got out of the car and followed Mo Liancheng into the villa. Butler Tang greeted him early in the morning, stood at the door, and greeted Mo Liancheng and Zhong Lin with a smile.

"Master, Special Assistant Zhong, you are back. Have you finished your dinner? Do you want to prepare something?"

Mo Liancheng responded lightly, then waved his hand to signal Uncle Tang that there was no need to prepare anything.Uncle Tang has followed Mo Liancheng for many years, and sometimes he can clearly understand what Mo Liancheng means with a look or even a movement, such as now.

Mo Liancheng was walking and was about to go upstairs when his footsteps suddenly stopped at the stairs.Zhong Lin followed closely, for a while, he couldn't stop in time, and bumped into Mo Liancheng's back.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I'm sorry..." Zhong Lin felt timid, and hurriedly nodded and bowed to apologize. He knew that Mo Liancheng had been in a bad mood these days. Even trivial things might be "executed by Ling Chi"!
Raising his head, Mo Liancheng's eyes were not on Zhong Lin, but looking for something in the huge living room.Mo Liancheng didn't turn around until Mo Mo's shadow was nowhere to be seen, and searched around while calling Mo Mo's name.

Zhong Lin looked bewildered, seeing Mo Liancheng suddenly looking for a dog, he had no choice but to follow behind to find the dog.

Hearing the voice, Tang Butler came out of the kitchen, slapped his head and remembered that he forgot to tell Mo Liancheng about an important email, which was about Momo.

"Master, Mo Mo is not here, it was picked up by Miss Mu a few days ago!"

Hearing Tang Butler's words, Mo Liancheng straightened up, with a distorted expression on his face, and said sharply, "What? When did it happen? Why don't I know!"

"Oh, it was the day you went on a business trip to the United States. Miss Mu came to pick up Momo, saying that she had already greeted you, and took away all of Miss Ye's belongings by the way!" Tang Butler didn't think so. Strange, said lightly.

Mo Liancheng has always respected Uncle Tang, so he won't lose his temper if he doesn't want to lose his temper. However, Zhong Lin, who was still standing behind him with a dazed face, got hurt. All the blame for leaving was on Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin had no choice but to cry and listen to Mo Liancheng's censure, not daring to say anything...

(End of this chapter)