President Daddy is super strong

"Of course, let her get used to you slowly, rely on you, and then start to be aloof." Yang Yilin has a good idea about how to make a girl.

Song Qingyun sneers, "I'm afraid you've already made a career by using the idea of chasing women in other places."

"It's enough to have you in my career. My dream is to read countless women!" I said something out of tune and leaned on the sofa.

"Hey, don't lie down. I haven't finished what I said just now. How can I get away with it?" Song Qingyun glanced at Mo yanjue and asked for help.

"To say that you smart people, the critical moment is a lot of brain dead." Yang Yilin pointed to the two people in front of him and said rudely.

"You chase her more often every day. You chase her for 21 days in a row. When you wait for the 22nd day, she suddenly doesn't appear in front of her. What do you think will happen?"

"What will happen?" Song Qingyun also has no love experience. Naturally, he doesn't understand Yang Yilin's flowery feelings. He really asks.

Of course, his question only brought Yang Yilin a white eye.

However, Mo yanjue, who had been sitting in the sofa without saying a word, understood.

It takes twenty-one days for a person to form a habit. When you appear in front of a woman for twenty-one days, she has already formed a habit unconsciously.

When you don't show up on the 22nd day, it will make women miss you with heart scratching and liver scratching. Do you think something has happened to you? Or have you given up pursuing her.

Therefore, Mo yanjue already knew how to do it.

Gently squinted the squint eyes son, mouth corner several invisible Yang, continue to drink.

From noon until ten o'clock in the night, Mo yanjue returned to the manor.

Open the door gently, and Wang Bo comes as usual. "You are back, young master?"

"Well!" Different from asking about the situation of his son and the woman every time, today's he just answered with a light voice and walked directly upstairs.

The Muqiqi lying on the bed is getting closer and closer with the footsteps of going upstairs, and the small heart is also jumping faster and faster.

She was worried about the day's event again... Br >

nervously dragged into the corner, she prayed silently in her heart.

The sound of footsteps suddenly turned to the other room, and her voice stopped.

Bright eyes blinked. She couldn't believe it. She won't come to her room tonight?

I stayed in fear until 12 o'clock. There was still no movement outside the door. Muqiqi closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

A good night's dream, wake up the next day refreshed.

After getting up, washing, changing clothes and a series of things, muqixingchong went downstairs. What happened yesterday seems to have disappeared with the passing of the night.

I didn't see the figure of Mo yanjue in the restaurant. He thought that he took the little guy to run again, so he didn't care.

But when she finished her breakfast and didn't see the figure, there was something missing in her heart.

She sipped her lips and asked the aunt who was cleaning up the dishes, "did you take the little master to run?"

"If you go back to miss mu, Mr. Mu is on a business trip. He will go to the airport at five o'clock. He should have got on the plane by now." The aunt replied respectfully.

"On business?" Muqiqi is surprised.

Why didn't he tell her about the business trip?

Small face involuntarily pulled down, "then where did he go and when do you know?"