Hard to escape: first young lady of the luxury family

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"Give me the phone. My father will worry. I haven't called him for days!"

"Really!" he Liancheng's tone was so indifferent. He slowly stood up and approached her. Mo xiaonuan retreated step by step.

Until she slammed the door shut.

He Lian promised to surround her and put her in his arms.

"Mo Xiaoyu, you know, you are my own, others can't occupy you, and neither can your father!"

Mo Xiaowen listened to his words and said angrily, "you're crazy. That's my father. You know, he's different from you!"

"What's different?" he said, he

Mo Xiaoyu stares at him. How long does this damn man want to imprison her? Why is it so hard for a year? Will she really get through it?

"If my father couldn't find me, he would..." before she finished, he swallowed it into his mouth.

Dangdang, the knock outside the door saved Mo Xiaoyu.

She held her breath and looked at he Liancheng.

"The car is ready, young master!"

He Liancheng finally released Mo Xiaoyu, took her hand, took her cell phone, walked out of the door and got on his Mercedes Benz.

Mo Xiaowen took out the paper from the car and wiped his mouth hard.

He Liancheng took out his mobile phone and threw it to Mo Xiaoyu. "Call!"

Mo Xiaoyu picked up the phone, stared at him, and then called his father back immediately.

The other end of the phone was soon picked up. It was my father's kind voice.

"Small warm ah, thank you, really thank you, father for the whole Mo family Thank you!"

Father came up with the no so-called care and inquiry, but a sudden thanks. Mo Xiaoyu didn't know why.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?"

"Xiaoyu, all the businesses introduced to me by your friend have been implemented. Our family has rallied again. Xiaoyu, if I have time, I want to invite him to dinner. Thank you!"

Mo Xiaowen's heart flashed a trace of disappointment. It turned out that his father called about it. "Dad, I'll thank you!" then she hung up the phone.

Mo Xiaowen looked at he Liancheng coldly. "It's you, isn't it?"

"Don't thank me too much!" Helene smiled and started the engine.

The car sped out of Helian's house.

For a long time, the car stopped downstairs at the largest entertainment weekly magazine in the city, and a dignified lady came and knocked on the window.

Herring promised to roll down the window "..."

Mo Xiaowen looks at it curiously.

The lady handed in a dozen photos.

Mo Xiaoyu looks sideways. The man in the picture is no more familiar than Lu Yingfeng, who is in the nightclub bathroom with a woman.

He Liancheng continued to look at the photos. The rest were photos of his new wife and other men entering and leaving the hotel.

Helian looked through them one by one and smiled with satisfaction.

After reading it, he returned the photo to the lady, "you did a good job. I'm very satisfied. I'll pay the money to your magazine's account. I'll see the newspaper tomorrow morning!"

"Yes!" the lady smiled with satisfaction and left.

"He Liancheng!" Mo Xiaowen's mood was obviously mixed with anger. "Didn't you promise me that this matter has passed?"

"Oh? When did I promise you? I promised to work. When would I need a woman to gossip about me?" he smiled. "Ha ha, but then again, what do you say about tomorrow's news? Behind the marriage of rich and powerful families, each takes what he needs?" he laughed.