President's Single-minded Love

Mo xijue's father?

Yan xiaonuo has not come and go, was surrounded by bodyguards. Is this the way for the father to pick up his son?

All of a sudden, she found that the street was suddenly quiet, and the breakfast stalls had left without knowing when.

Mo Xi has been protecting Yan xiaonuo behind her, and said faintly, "what my father wants to see is me, let her leave."

A car came in at the entrance of the street, led by a black Bugatti, followed by a huge team of luxury cars, coming towards them.

"You step back." Murphy said quietly to Yan xiaonuo.

Even if Yan xiaonuo is stupid, she can see that the atmosphere is too tense. She is afraid that mexici will be in trouble.

But she can't help anything, is hesitating, the second car in the people issued an order, the black bodyguard immediately like Yan xiaonuo.

Yan xiaonuo exclaimed, the coffee cup in her hand fell to the ground, and she hugged her head subconsciously.

However, she was eventually protected in a solid and warm arms, Moxi will firmly protect Yan xiaonuo in his arms, and the bodyguards entangled.

It's hard to beat four hands with two fists. What's more, all of them are well-trained high-level bodyguards. Mosijie and Yan xiaonuo are restrained by the bodyguards.

Mo xijue looked at the second luxury car with cold black eyes.

The door of the first Bugatti opened, and moxichen got out of the car, bent 90 degrees and gently opened the back door of the second luxury car.

A man who looked very similar to Messi came down. Yan xiaonuo only looked at him and felt afraid from the bottom of his heart.

The man has a pair of gray eyes. His facial features are more profound and three-dimensional than that of Mo Xi Jue. However, when those eyes are looking at her, they are frightfully cold.

It's like taking yanxiaonuo alive.

"Ah Jue." The man moved his eyes away from Yan xiaonuo and looked at mosijie, "is this the woman you brought to participate in Sotheby's auction?"

"Yes."

"Pa!"

A loud slap on the left face of Mo Xi Jue, who was beaten over his head, was still fearless in his black eyes.

"Messi Yan xiaonuo called him anxiously, and the slap made her angry.

"Shut up He said to her coldly, and then looked at the man who had beaten him. "Father, please let her go."

Is that his father?

Yan xiaonuo looked at the man in disbelief. He was the father of mosijie?

How can a father treat his son like this and hit people without saying anything?

Mo Ling Tian did not pay attention to Mo Xi Jue, and said faintly, "your little woman seems to have a problem with me?"

"She dare not." Said mercy faintly.

"Miss Yan, speak your heart, otherwise..." Mo Lingtian made a gesture.

The cold bore of the gun was against her temples.

"Stop it!" Mexici gave a violent drink, and immediately a bodyguard kicked him hard in the socket of his leg.

Murphy snorted, numb legs and feet, and his black eyes were staring at the bodyguard who pointed a gun at Yan xiaonuo.

Yan xiaonuo was frightened, but the fact told her that she could only die if she was silent again.

"You're not qualified." The words small Nuo simply spell.

This word a, including one side of Mo Xichen all changed face.

Mo Ling Tian looked at her like a very funny, "Oh?"

"Your son is far away in China, so he has to come back once. You don't even have a word of concern about him. When he comes up, he hits people. How can you be a father like this? You are not a qualified father. You are not! "

Yan xiaonuo looked at the left face of Moxi, and saw that he was suppressed by the group of bodyguards. She felt very painful.

She felt the force of the gun against her temple.

Messi was absolutely shocked. No one had ever dared to criticize his father like that.

Mo Xichen gently turned the blue diamond ring on his index finger. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Ling day cold smile, "it is a wild cat that does not enter the stream originally."

Yan xiaonuo's eyes are instantly cold to the extreme, and her tone is like freezing ice, "self righteous."

Mo Ling sky gray eyes burst out a dangerous light, "say it again."

"I say you think you are right! Do you think you can conquer everything with bodyguards and guns? " Yan xiaonuo felt that he was dead today, so he might as well die more happily.

"Don't you shut up!" said mercy

"Why should I shut up? I will say it Yan xiaonuo small face a Yang, showed a pair of look at death as if to return.

Mo xijue's fist clenched quietly, and quietly adjusted himself. If he really wanted to shoot, he could push her away.

Mo Xichen has been staring at Yan xiaonuo, as if he did not believe that she would say those words.

Silence like stagnant water.

Yan xiaonuo felt his legs were going to be soft."Let them go." Mo Ling day suddenly said.

The bodyguards immediately let go of Mo Xi Jue and Yan xiaonuo, who immediately took Yan xiaonuo to his arms and asked in a hurry, "are you ok?"

Yan xiaonuo couldn't speak and could only shake his head gently.

"Ah Ju, remember what I told you."

Mo Ling day cold to drop a sentence, with bodyguards and motorcade left.

Moxi chensai gave him a medicine bottle. He didn't say anything, but took a deep look at Yan xiaonuo and left.

Yan xiaonuo took a long breath and felt soft all over, sweating and sweating.

"Do you feel pain, mosey?" Yan xiaonuo raised his head, small hand touched his swollen left face, willow eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

"No pain," he said

"Let's go back to the room. Your brother gave me the medicine. I'll help you with it." Yan xiaonuo said to him in a very gentle tone.

Mercy nodded slightly

The medicine bottle is made of jade. After opening the lid, there is a jade pick in it. The head is made into a flat shape, which is very intimate.

A smell of medicine diffused faintly, cool and fragrant.

Yan xiaonuo gently helped Moxi decide the medicine, where the ointment went, the swelling was much better, the red finger print also disappeared.

"This medicine is so powerful." Yan xiaonuo exclaimed. She stroked the bottle with her thumb. She found that facing the light, there were inscriptions on the jade bottle, "Cheng?"

With a flash of black eyes, "what?"

"The bottle is engraved with the word Cheng." Yan xiaonuo whispered, "I thought it was Fu Jingchen's medicine."

"How can Fu Jingchen compare with him?" "I can't believe that moxichen can get his medicine."

"Who is it?" Yan xiaonuo asked curiously.

"Cheng Ziyan." He put the bottle on the bedside table.

Yan xiaonuo covered his mouth, "is your brother too powerful?"

Mo Xijie's expression was complicated and he didn't speak.

Yan xiaonuo was about to say something when the doorbell rang.

When Madame Xuanji arrived, she hurried in. Seeing the slightly swollen face of Moxi, she immediately called out, "second brother."

Yan xiaonuo lowered his eyes and stood aside.

"Are you all right?" Madame Xuanji was worried, "have you taken any medicine?"

"Yes." Yan xiaonuo said softly, "it's the medicine given by your elder brother, Cheng Ziyan."

"Uncle Cheng's medicine?" Seeing the exquisite jade bottle, Mrs. Xuanji sighed with a sigh of relief. "If you came last night, please go and greet your father. You have to go. OK?"

"I have something to do," he said

Yan xiaonuo was shocked. He was to accompany her, so he didn't go home, so he was severely punished by his father today.

Heart ache and guilt, a pair of beautiful eyes can not help looking at him.

Xuanji looks at Yan xiaonuo. How can she not understand?

"In a word, you must not confront your father in London. Sotheby's auction will be over soon, and you will go back at once." Madame Xuanji advised anxiously.

Mo Xi never said anything, and Madame Xuanji had no choice but to sigh and leave.

Yan xiaonuo stepped forward and held the hand of Mo Xi Jue.

Then she turned her face. Her eyes were full of concern for herself. He raised his hand and touched her cool forehead.

"Scared?" Mo xijue's voice with magnetic tenderness, "come to my arms."

Yan xiaonuo leaned obediently in his arms. Through his shirt, she could clearly feel his powerful heartbeat and his hot skin.

The tears were so sudden that they wet their eyes, and they fell into his clothes.

"Don't cry." "I'll take you back right away. Don't be sad."

"No, no, mercy Yan xiaonuo took his hand. "You are Sotheby's shareholder, you can't leave."

Both moschen and mosey are Sotheby's shareholders, and she suspects that Mohism is the strongest supporter behind Sotheby's.

Moxi decided to take her away at this time would be like hitting the Mohist in the face. His father didn't know what he would do.

She doesn't want to implicate mexichang any more.

"Let's wait until the auction is over." Yan xiaonuo's eyes were firm, "I won't go, but you can't go."

"I'll show you tomorrow." "I'll do whatever I promise you," he said with serious eyes

"Messi decided to..." Yan xiaonuo is still very worried and wants to persuade him.

"Kiss me." Mo Xi decided to interrupt her words, holding her face to himself, "Yan Wan Yan, kiss me."

He looked at the small eyes of his neck, burning words.

With a torrent of kisses like a mountain and a torrent of indescribable emotion in his determination, Murphy obediently let him at his disposal, and held him more tightly in his small hands."Messi decided to..." She couldn't help calling his name.

"Yes." He stroked her face over and over again, her hair, touching her hairline, just want to be good, gentle to her, ease the pain in her heart.

Yan xiaonuo can feel the deep pity from moxijue. She likes it very much and cherishes his rare warmth.

I don't know when to get up outside the window. It rained a little. The cold air was wet and attached to the window, showing a chill.

However, the big bed in the bedroom is warm as spring.

"Sleep for a while, and I'll show you around in the afternoon." Said mercy softly.