Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

Mo insisted on his scarlet eyes, and suddenly sneered. Without any care, he raised Bo Qiuhe's chin high. "You listen to me, even if it's this situation, even if you don't wear anything in front of me, I don't have any interest in you!"

Bo Qiuhe was forced to raise his head, tears of pain are about to Biao out, "insist, good pain, let me go..."

"Let the people outside open the door! Or I'll break your neck. " The man's voice is deep, full of strong hostility.

Bo Qiuhe felt that she was shrouded by a strong air pressure, as if in a few seconds, she would really be twisted by Mo Zhiyan.

The instinct of survival made Bo Qiuhe's pupils shrink sharply. She called quickly, "grandfather... Please open the door, I want to go out!"

In master Mo's study.

He was looking through some of the materials that the assistant had sorted out.

The information about Wanxing is very little. Some of them are just from the experience of China, but there is little information in Y country.

The only information related to y state is that Wanxing has been living in the villa of dreamer president Shijie since he came to y state.

In the photos Bo Qiuhe sent to Mr. Mo, the old man who was ambiguous with the late star was the closest housekeeper of Shijie.

And these stars, no matter where they go in or out, are accompanied by a housekeeper named James.

The relationship is clear, isn't it?

Can't tell him that Ning Wanxing and Shijie's housekeeper don't have any improper relationship, but they live in that villa?

Isn't this a fable!

Mr. Mo sneered and threw the photos and materials angrily.

Just wait for Bo Qiuhe to succeed.

Once it's successful, even if master Mo presses his head, he must make Mo insist on being responsible for Bo Qiuhe.

But at this moment, the servant ran in in a hurry, "old man, no, there's something wrong with Miss bo..."

"What?" Master Mo suddenly stood up and strode out with the servant.

Just walked to the door of Mo's bedroom, he heard Bo Qiuhe's crying for help.

Master Mo gave an order, "what are you still doing? Open the door

"Yes

As soon as the door opened, Bo Qiuhe was like a piece of thin paper. He fell to the ground, struggling to get up, covering his neck with his hand, coughing desperately.

"Are you all right, son?" Master Mo squatted down and helped Bo Qiuhe up.

Then he raised his eyes and angrily looked at Mo insisting.

This boy... Was drugged, in the face of such a peerless beauty as Bo Qiuhe, he could be so calm.

Even the buttons of the shirt are neat, and there seems to be no trace of emotion on the face.

Master Mo felt as if he had been slapped invisibly. For a moment, he became angry and said, "Stinky boy, what are you doing?"

"I'd like to ask grandpa what you want to do!" Mo insisted that the part above the tip of his nose was covered with dark clouds, "this is the last time I tell you, I just want to stay in the evening star, and don't give me this kind of inferior, cheap woman, disgusting me! Even if you are my grandfather, you can't touch my bottom line! "

Mo insisted that his voice was so low that he walked into the bathroom without looking back.