Mysterious president, get away from me!

Xie Junya joked, "sister-in-law, look at this child. He is so moved that tears are almost falling."

Pan Jinru pulled her lips. Although her expression was still cold, her eyes were softer. She said stiffly, "be careful in the future. You are not a three-year-old child, and you are always so careless..."

"I see, mom. I'm really sorry for worrying you."

Mo Ling took her arm carefully. Her body was stiff. At last, she pulled her arm out of Mo Ling's arms and said faintly, "now that it's OK, just pack up and go home. The old lady and the old man are still worried."

Mo Ling was disappointed and soon began to laugh again. He said sweetly, "I've packed up and can go home. Mom, second aunt, let's go."

After returning home, the old lady asked about Mo Ling's disappearance. Naturally, Mo Ling did not dare to tell them the truth. According to Mu Yuntian, she said that she was accidentally hit by a car, causing a slight concussion and coma for two days. To this end, she specially asked the doctor to wrap a layer of gauze on her forehead, pretending to be injured.

Fortunately, everyone didn't ask her any more questions. They just scolded her and told her to be more careful in the future, and then the matter was covered up.

Late at night, moonlight poured on the lattice.

The people in the house were asleep.

Wearing a silver mask, the man broke through many security facilities again and sneaked into the room quietly.

"You are destined to be my woman. Don't let those men who are not good at anything come near you, otherwise, I won't forgive you."

She turned her head and looked at the direction of the bedside table, where mu Nianchen's photo frame was placed. Although it was dark and she could not see anything clearly, she knew that he was there smiling at her.

Eyes inexplicably sour, she sniffed, whispered, "you say, if Mu Nianchen is still alive, will he watch his brother bully his wife?"

"Don't mention mu Nianchen any more. You don't deserve it!" He shook Maureen away irritably.

Mo Ling's eyelashes trembled and stared at his back in disbelief. He walked to the front of the window without looking back. His body jumped and disappeared into the night.

He just let her go.

Mo Ling sighed happily. Maybe after this time, he won't bother himself for a long time.

bar.

Colorful lights flicker, all kinds of men and women on the dance floor wriggle their waists with the strong music, and some people sit at the bar and drink quietly. Among them, there is a man, the most eye-catching.

The expensive suit makes him tall and straight. His white fingers shake gently with the wine glass like an artist. His whole body exudes a lazy and noble atmosphere. Such a man with extraordinary value and as beautiful as jade is the object pursued by night girls.

Soon, a slender arm on his shoulder, wearing a sexy short skirt woman smile enchanting, red lips gently open, jiaosheng said, "Sir, can you buy me a drink?"

Mu Yuntian Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and her indifferent eyes moved around the woman. She raised her lips and said, "I'm not interested."

The smile on the woman's charming face was stiff. Her right hand reluctantly slid down his shoulder. When her fingertips passed through the suit pocket, a fingernail size thing quickly fell into the pocket.

"I hate it. I really don't know how to be funny." The woman pricked him on the chest with her fingertips, gave him a look, and then turned away.

Women deliberately around a few circles, and teased a few men, and then casually went to a hidden corner, a butt sitting next to Maureen, stretched out the palm, lazy way, "the task is completed, give the money."

Mo Ling took out a stack of notes from her pocket and put them in her hand. "Well done, Jiaojiao. I almost thought you were the FBI."

"Don't call me Jiaojiao. It's so ugly. People who don't know really think I do that kind of thing." Lin Jiao rolled a white eye, did not count, put all the notes into his pocket, "I said, the eavesdropper has been put, I can only help you here, you are careful, I have a job, have to quickly withdraw."

"Well, you go. Be careful on the way."

"This sentence is for you. Be careful. Mu Yuntian is not simple. Don't be killed by him." Lin Jiao is also a private detective. This week, Mo Ling hired her to follow Mu Yuntian.

"... don't hurt my morale!"

"I'm a good reminder!"

Mo Ling found a place with better visual effect and secretly observed Mu Yuntian. He found that he had been drinking leisurely. From time to time, some women chatted up with him, but he drove him away. After waiting for more than half an hour, he still didn't make any noise.

A few minutes later, a man in a black suit quickly approaches the bar. Mo Ling's eyes brighten. The man she knows is Wu He, Mu Yuntian's subordinate. Lin Jiao once photographed them standing together talking.

From a distance, Wu he naturally sits beside Mu Yuntian. They are as close as friends. In fact, Wu he is very respectful when he talks.

"Third young master, I've got it." He took out a document from his briefcase and put it in front of Mu Yuntian.

Mu Yuntian drooped his eyes and gave a faint "um" sound, "has the government done a good job?"

"It's already done, but there's some trouble with the vice minister..."

"This time, the organizing committee is responsible for the selection. As long as more than half of the people agree, Wei Jianlin has no choice." Mu Yuntian picked up the document, looked through it, and said, "give the document to Zhao Feng, let him refer to it, and draft our tender again. We must surpass Jiangnan group."

"Yes

Hearing the conversation coming from the eavesdropper, Mo Ling was shocked. He quickly took out the camera in his bag and snapped at the bar, focusing on the documents in Mu Yuntian's hands.

Got it!

Mu Yuntian opens the document and returns it to Wu he. Mu Yuntian suddenly turns his head and looks at the camera——

I'll go. Maureen was so scared that she almost threw away the camera. How did that guy suddenly turn around? He didn't find her, did he!

Mu Yuntian's cruel eyes stayed on her for a second. He suddenly raised his right hand and waved it gently. Two bodyguards in black suits came out of nowhere and approached her in the direction where she was.

Sorry, that guy Mu Yuntian has a bodyguard!

Mo Ling hurriedly stuffed the camera into her bag, twisted up her handbag and ran to the door. Unexpectedly, two bodyguards in black suits stood at the door. Mom, this is the rhythm of being killed!

Straight up, that is the egg hit the stone, Maureen wisely turned a corner, turned to the box behind the bar.

She ran desperately in front, and the two bodyguards in the back chased her like flies. They followed her like flies. They couldn't get rid of her. Fortunately, the bar was so big that it looked like a maze. Otherwise, she would have been caught long ago.

How to do, how to do, be caught dead!

Mo Ling was sweating, panting, and did not dare to stop. Seeing that the figure behind was getting closer and closer, she suddenly overthrew the potted plants next to her, moved the garbage can across the middle of the road, and turned into another fork again.

"Chase, you go that way, I go this way!"

Rub, the voice is more and more close, Mo Ling looked up at the men's toilet three big words, bit his teeth, Chi slip a drill in.

Mu Chen cold walks to the bathroom door, almost be flurried to run out of the person to bump into, he quickly side body, the eyebrow of Ying Ting Cu Cu Cu.

"Don't go in, there are female perverts in it!" The man side scatters Ya son to run wildly, at the same time kindly reminds him.

Mu Chen cold eyebrow Cu is deeper, the footstep is tiny a meal, Shu Er, the face has no facial expression ground to stride into the toilet.

When he went in, he saw a strange looking woman get into the compartment and slam the door.

Pa Pa's footsteps stopped outside the compartment door. Maureen's heart almost jumped out. She held her handbag tightly, and even dared not come out of the atmosphere.

"Come out!"

It's a very familiar voice.

Mo Ling's body trembles, and then is very happy. It's Mu Chen Han. She quickly lowers her voice, "second young master, it's me, so I'll hide."

Mu Chen cold vision a Lin, the whole body is whistling to take cold air, "damned, you run to male toilet to do what!"

"I, I have a reason, go back to tell you, please, let me hide!"

"Come out!" He raised his hand and banged on the compartment door. The sound was freezing.

"Just help me. I'll die if I go out!"

She was trembling with tension and praying pitifully. Her big wet eyes came to his mind. He suppressed his anger. As soon as he wanted to say something, a man's voice sounded outside the toilet. "That damned woman, she's good at hiding. She disappeared in a flash... Lao Liu, you go to the women's toilet and I'll go to the men's toilet."

Then, rapid and heavy footsteps sounded.

Mu Chen cold deep eyes slightly move, low voice, to inside nervous Mo Ling said, "open the door, I help you."

Maureen gritted his teeth, OK, believe him once!

The door opens a small crevice, Mu Chen cold quickly flash body to come in, will back tightly against on the door, conveniently pull, pull Mo Ling into his arms.

The bodyguard knocked hard on the door, "open the door!"

"Go away!" The voice of men's desire for discontent, mixed with full of anger.

The bodyguard is also angry. If he can't catch the photographers, the third young master can't let go of any suspicious places without killing them. He kicks his foot on the door.

Bang——

The compartment door was kicked down.

In the narrow compartment, a handsome man protects a petite woman firmly in his arms. The man suddenly turns his head. His handsome face is very gloomy, and his sharp eyes stare at him coldly.

"Two, two young masters!" The bodyguard was stunned.

"Go away!"

The bodyguard burst into tears. It's over. He offended the second young master. What's worse, he didn't find the person who took the candid photo, and the third young master won't let him go. He's so tired!

In the bathroom, it's horribly quiet.

Mo Ling is rigidly lying in Mu Chen's cold arms, scared and silly.

"Still holding me, are you a sloth?"

Mo Ling woke up like a dream, and ran out of his arms like an electric shock. He looked down, turned around quickly, turned his back to him, and said with red cheeks, "you, you go out first."

Mu Chen Han deeply looked at her back, turned around, and exited from the compartment where there was no door. Just as a man came in, Mu Chen Han stared at him without expression, "go out, wait for two minutes!"

The man was annoyed, "why should I listen to you!"

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Mu Chen Han's inborn domineering and cruel eyes made the man shudder. He thought he was unlucky and went out. He was not willing to complain, "really unlucky, I met a psycho!"