Billionaire Twins: Daddy, Please Take Mommy

Mu Zheng moved his body and ran into a strong body by accident.

Looking sideways, he saw Luo Jin lying on the sofa opposite to her. Their heads were very close, and Luo Jin's hand was still around his shoulder.

Mu Zhengyan's face changed and he sat up straight.

"Are you awake?" Luo Jin was woken up by Mu Zhengyan, opened his lazy eyes, and reached over and touched Mu Zhengyan's forehead: "fortunately, there is no fever."

Mu Zhengyan pushed away his sunglasses in disgust: "you stay away from me."

Luo Jin didn't sit still. He almost pushed him to the ground and rolled his eyes: "do you have any conscience? I've been watching you all night for fear that you'll get drunk again! Is that what you did to me? "

Mu Zhengyan hasn't sobered up yet. He rubs his sour forehead, and some memory fragments of last night flash in front of his eyes.

"What did I do last night?"

"No? Don't you remember? " Luo Jin looks at Mu Zhengyan like a ghost, and his face is depressed.

It seems that he is the onlooker who is suffering. On the contrary, the client has no impression at all.

It's not worth shouting for yourself in my heart. Luo Jin tentatively said, "do you remember those microblogs you sent?"

Mu Zhengyan carefully recalled, vaguely like to think of something.

Although he was drunk at that time, he was sober and didn't regret it when he tweeted.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes twinkled with a faint light.

"Damn it! The guy who values color more than friends, do you remember things about Qiao Xinan clearly? I'm busy for you, but you don't remember anything!? It's like feeding the dog with blood Luojin is in a state of depression.

Mu Zhengyan got up slowly and walked to the bathroom. His pace was a little flimsy, but his eyes were clear and bright.

He did not take two steps, suddenly stopped, turned his head and glanced at Luo Jin: "I'm straight, I don't think about you."

Luo Jin

Leng for two seconds to react, he was Mu Zhengyan as curved?!

Luo Jin ran after him fiercely: "do you want to be so narcissistic? Laozi is also straight! No girlfriend, just because I love making money

The answer is that Mu Zhengyan goes into the bathroom without looking back.

The sound of a locked door crackled, as if to prevent thieves. Luo Jin's eyes were red with anger.

He must find a girlfriend!

After a few minutes, Mu Zhengyan came out of the bathroom in a hurry, with a mobile phone in his hand, and his face was dignified.

Luo Jin deliberately shakes around in front of him, but mu Zhengyan turns around and walks away without looking.

Lin Ke's familiar voice came from the receiver: "Mr. mu, the things you asked me to check before have a little look, I found some doubts."

"I'll be right back and wait for me at the company." Mu Zhengyan serious finish, eager to go to the parking lot.

What he didn't expect, however, was that a large group of reporters had long been moved by the news.

Knowing that he sleeps in Jiangnan club, he ambushes nearby. Seeing him, he swarms up.

The intersection was jammed.

How much Mu Zhengyan wanted to know what Lin Ke found, how ugly he was to these reporters.

But reporters are full of their own achievements and explosive news, as if they have become blind, ignoring Mu Zhengyan's evil face.

"Mr. mu, is it true that your late night microblog shows that you are single and unmarried?"

"Is there something wrong with your relationship with Miss Tang Chunyan?"

"A netizen revealed that you were in the hospital with Miss Anjiao last night. Does it mean that your relationship broke down because miss Anjiao intervened?"

Mu Zhengyan went straight to the parking lot with his sharp eyes.

"I solemnly reiterate that I am single and unmarried and do not accept any doubt."

When the reporter heard that Mu Zhengyan actually answered the questions, they were all in a hurry.

"When Miss Tang Chunyan called herself Mrs. mu, why didn't you retort, Mr. mu?"

Mu Zhengyan's eyes locked on the reporter: "an unimportant person, I need to waste words for her?"

Reporters: "Tang Chunyan is just an unimportant person in Mu Zhengyan's mouth!"?!

Did their entertainment reports in the past four years report loneliness?

"Most of the women want to be my wife mu. Countless netizens call me husband on Weibo every day. Do I have to take care of her?" Mu Zhengyan's eyes showed a trace of disdain and disdain.

Even if the hangover just wake up, eyebrows slightly up, arrogance, standing here has become a scenery.

Reporters are very clear that Mu Zhengyan is not joking, he has the capital.

"How do you explain being photographed many times in the same frame as Tang Chunyan?" A reporter threw out a question quickly and obviously didn't believe Mu Zhengyan's answer.

If it is proved that Mu Zhengyan is cheating on Xiaosan, and tramples on his original mate, such a big scandal should be more explosive.

Write for a month, make up a dog blood drama, absolutely eye-catching.

"There's nothing to explain. Angelo is not a junior. If anyone dares to report untruthfully, I will go to the end!" Mu Zhengyan despised all the reporters present.

People dare not breathe, only feel the top of the head hanging a sharp knife.

Mu Zhengyan does not return to leave, speed all the way up to 180, angrily opened the door of the office.

Lin Ke has been waiting for a long time, holding a large stack of documents and a video.

"What did you find out?" Mu Zhengyan couldn't wait to reach out to Lin Ke.

Lin Ke spread out the information in his hand.

Time is limited. He didn't find much information, but it was powerful enough.

In addition to a blurry video, there are several photos, as well as the dictation of some servants.

Mu Zhengyan saw the villa in yujingwan in the background of the photo, and the peach blossom eyes of the evil suddenly shrank.

"Mr. mu, do you remember? Before and after your car accident, the Mu family dismissed a large number of servants. I bought these photos from those servants who were dismissed, and so did the videos. "

Mu Zhengyan's voice suddenly became a little hoarse: "it doesn't mean that Qiao Xinan was busy sleeping with Mu Yihan during my car accident?"

Four years ago, Qiao Xin'an was still a baby face, but in the background, her eyes were not shining, her face was haggard and haggard, looking at the direction of the gate, as if she was waiting for someone.

Mu Zhengyan knew that she was waiting for him.

Lin Ke shook his head: "the truth of the matter is very different from what we know. You will know after watching the video."

Mu Zhengyan inserts the U disk into the computer and clicks the play button.

When a blurred video falls into the eye, Mu Zhengyan's vision is tightly stuck by the picture, and his heart seems to be stabbed in an instant.

That is Qiao Xinan alone facing the fierce mu Weiheng.

The quality of the video is rough, but it can be seen that Qiao Xin'an was escorted by two bodyguards, signed a document one by one, and was forced to press his fingerprints