Chief husband, strong love!

"Which phone are you talking about?" She turned her head and looked confused.

In the heart but secretly pinched sweat.

No wonder they say he is very calm and likes to make trouble suddenly.

Big and small things are all virtues.

Don't give people a little psychological preparation.

After not asking for a long time, she thought she was not curious about those calls.

"It's the one who pretended to be okay after you answered it for a long time. In fact, you've always wanted to smash your mobile phone."

The face of Mo Qing could not see clearly under the dim lights. The burning pupils narrowed slightly, and the tone was thought-provoking.

Su Yan: "

So obvious?

I can't escape the eyes of this cold-faced fox.

She pulled her lower lip and continued to untie the seat belt. She said vaguely, "you don't know the people in the company. After all, it's inconvenient for me to play big cards. I can only endure some things. It's hard. But what can I do? Who makes me so poor that even a daughter selling necklaces can bully me."

Mo tilted a glance, especially her hand that likes to touch her hair when she lies.

"I'm still sleepy at night. I won't ask you if you want a cup of tea. Bye?" Su Yan smiled, but he looked at him a little nervous.

Jun Lan interposed a word, ha ha a sneer, "lonely men and women? It seems that you haven't lived in his house for a few months."

"You, remember, next time you'd better upgrade the door lock to a level you can't crack."

Su Yan didn't dare to wait for more, for fear that there might be something wrong with Mo Qing.

She immediately waved and was ready to close the door.

A coat was thrown into her hand before the door closed.

Mo Qing didn't seem to ask much at all. Looking at her shivering outside the car by the wind, "clothes."

"Just a few steps..." she left her coat in the car arranged by the company.

"Just came out of the hospital for a few days. Can you reimburse your medical expenses?" Mo Qing seems too lazy to say to her, "return my clothes tomorrow."

"Oh." Su Yan didn't refuse.

Afraid of Mo Qing's whim, ask two more questions.

The trouble at home must be solved quickly.

It made her look like a thief.

I don't know whether he will leave tomorrow day or tomorrow night

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"The door lock is upgraded so that I can't open it myself. Is it possible..." Junlan despised this request and said to the driver, "drive!"

"Wait."

The man who didn't talk much suddenly made a noise.

Mo Qing's dark eyes still looked at the position outside the window. Through the glass, he saw Su Yan's figure and quickly entered the gate.

"She lives alone?"

Jun Lan eyebrows a pick, want to also don't want to, "otherwise?"

The ink was silent, and there seemed to be a touch of meditation on Jun Pang.

"Oh, did you say she was the nanny?" Jun Lan thought of Ran Mumu, who just called for a stomachache to go home, and cocked her legs. "She doesn't live with ah Yan. You know ah Yan, she likes to live alone, and the nanny can't live in her house. Unless she is chased or can't afford the rent."

"I mean someone else." Qingling's low voice said slowly, "who has she been with recently?"

Jun Lan is not a very nervous person. He asked a few more questions. His face changed just now.

"Recently?"

He hasn't paid much attention to her lately.

Su Yan doesn't have much of his own life here. It seems that all he does is work.