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When they go back, Master Lu has to invite Zhang Rui and Bai Hesheng to the military compound. They can't resist the enthusiasm, so they have to take Master Lu's car to the compound with them. Naturally, Mo Wenhe and Lu Chen go directly to the compound.

When he returned to the courtyard, Lu Chen took Mo Nuan's hand and went upstairs. Lu couldn't help laughing and said, "look at these two children, their feelings are really good."

Zhang Rui said with a smile: "it's not true. Today's young people like to live their own lives. Unlike our old people, they have lived for most of their lives. On the contrary, they like more people and more excitement."

As soon as he entered the room, Lu Chen could not help holding Mo Nuan's waist and wringing his eyebrows. "What's the matter?"

Mo warm face a red, looked at the location of the door, make sure that it has been closed just rest assured, she can still clearly remember two people last intimate when the scene was smashed, this kind of thing can't be committed again, stare at Lu Chen, "why do you pull me up." Elders are sitting below, he directly pulled her upstairs, like what words, it's easy to make people think crooked.

"They're all from the past. They all understand."

Mo Nuan was in a good mood today, so he didn't bother to argue with Lu Chen. He told me what happened when he met Mo Zixi, and Lu Chen's eyebrows were even tighter.

Mo Nuan can't help but raise his hands to smooth his wrinkles, and then two small hands unconsciously raise, so he pulled his handsome face left and right, not angry way: "young don't frown, like an old man, not good-looking."

Lu Chen a Leng, as if did not expect that she would have such action, reaction to the dangerous eyes squint, "old man?"

Aware of what he has done, Mo Nuan retracts his hand like an electric shock and looks at Lu Chen in a daze. Even she doesn't know why she has such an action. It seems that she has done it thousands of times. At that moment, she just follows her heart.

"Well, it's a quick one." Mo Nuan smiles and makes careless eyes.

Lu Chen's hand on her waist moved slowly, full of implication. He only heard his voice changed obviously, "my recent performance makes you feel like an old man?"

Such a voice Mo warm nature is not strange, scared quickly shook his head, "no matter, I don't mean that, Lu Chen, you don't change the concept." Mo warm in some aspects or simple some, do not know that men are very careful in some aspects, simply can not tolerate a little doubt.

"Oh?" His ending is slightly high, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and his delicate facial features are particularly charming.

"Where do you put your hands, ah."

Suddenly realize that someone's hand is more and more excessive, Mo Nuan wave to open, but it backfires, Lu Chen's hand directly in front of her weak place, across the clothes can also feel his emitting heat temperature, Mo Nuan can't help but cry out, Lengleng looking at Lu Chen.

Mo Nuan is good-looking, not that amazing beauty, but she is very good-looking, which has something to do with her skin. She is 27 years old, but God seems to be particularly attached to her. Her skin is still white, without spots and acne, so tender that you can see the sparse villi on it.

"Warm." Lu Chen's voice was a little hoarse again.

Mo Nuan's heart clattered for a while, and she remembered what happened at noon in her mind. Her body began to soften, and she almost cried, "Lu Chen, don't do this."

"Not what?" His hand on her chest still did not move.

The man, flushed with heat, punched his chest and said, "you know what I mean."

Lu Chen low smile, spit out a let Mo warm is about to spit blood words, "I don't know, I only know, now it's late, it's time to go to bed."

The final result can be imagined, Mo Nuan was tossed so much that he didn't want to move. When he was confused, he heard Lu Chen ask again and again in her ear: "is this still like an old man?"

She did not answer, he tried to toss her, where she can resist, and finally can only shake his head, unwilling to say: "not like, not like at all."

At about 11 o'clock, Mo Nuan's mobile phone rings suddenly.

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Lu Chen turns on the bedside lamp. As soon as he moves, Mo Nuan frowns. He taps her on the back with one hand and holds the mobile phone on the bedside table with the other hand. As soon as he sees that it's a strange number, he hangs up quickly. At the same time, he mutes the mobile phone.

It wasn't long before the mobile phone was buzzing again. Lu Chen got up gently and didn't take the mobile phone to the balcony until Mo Nuan got used to it.

"Hello, who is it?" Lu Chen's face was indifferent, with no tenderness.

At the other end of the phone, the man is 50 or 60 years old. He has a mobile phone in one hand and a cigarette between the fingers of the other hand. When he hears a man's voice on the phone, his brow is a little tight. He just feels that the voice on the phone is familiar. But when he hears it for a while, he can't remember, "who are you? I'm looking for Mo Nuan. "

Lu Chen's face was expressionless and his voice could not hear his anger. "I'm Mo Nuan's husband. My wife is sleeping. Don't call me when others are sleeping next time."

With that, Lu Chen hung up the phone directly, moved his slender finger quickly, and then moved the phone number to the blacklist.

He also has business contacts with Mo, but many things are handled by song Zhidai. However, he once had a nodding acquaintance with Mo Pingshan, and later investigated Mo's past. He boasts that he has a good memory and is no stranger to this voice. He is Mo's father, chairman and general manager of Mo's group, Mo Pingshan.

Lu Chen took a look at Mo Nuan, who was sleeping sweetly. Her face was as pink as peach petals.

Since she doesn't want to have more contact with the Mo family, he naturally doesn't need to tell her, so as not to add trouble. With him by her side, he would never let the past repeat itself.

Since that person ruthlessly cut off the relationship with her father and daughter, what's the significance of such entanglement now?

When the phone was hung up, Mo Pingshan couldn't get through. His eyebrows couldn't help jumping. If Mo Zixi hadn't let slip, he didn't know that she had come to a city quietly, or even married someone.

He is the last one to know about his daughter's marriage. What's the matter.

What's more, the parents of both sides met today. Zhang Rui and Bai Hesheng were present. It is clear that he is her real father.

The key is that he asked people to investigate, and the other party's information was not found at all.

Mo Pingshan thought more and more angrily. With a wave of his hand, all the documents and cups on the table fell to the ground, and the cup fell to pieces.

A middle-aged man immediately came in, squatted down to deal with the debris on the ground, some worry, looked up at Mo Pingshan, "Chairman, what happened?"

Mo Pingshan shook his head, "I'm ok, you go down first."

The middle-aged man took a worried look at Mo Pingshan, opened his mouth, and finally left the room without saying anything.