President's Single-minded Love

Mo xijue gently stepped forward and blocked Mrs. Xuanji behind her. She whispered, "father, Adele is not the murderer who killed her mother."

Mo Lingtian's perfect brow appeared a touch of extremely shallow irony: "Oh? So you've been hiding her for more than a decade? "

Mo xijue was shocked. Adele would not bring up the invisible paint. How did he know about it?

"Even if the mountain is ventilated again, the smell of invisible paint can leave some clues." Mo Ling Tian said faintly, "this is one of the business of Mo family. Do you really think that you can hide from a Chen and become a father?"

"Father, please spare Adele's life," she said softly, holding her hand tightly

"I haven't started to investigate your fault, but you made me a condition first?" Mo Ling Tian smiles, but the smile is cold with a knife edge.

"Adele, the maid she trusted most in her mother's life, was her mother's only accompanying maid," she said in a low voice

Mo Ling Tian's eyebrows seem to twitch for a while, faint thunder and lightning want to break out, although it is only the image on the projection cloth, Yan xiaonuo looks at it, subconsciously wants to step back.

What a terrible man. How did the three brothers and sisters of the Mohist family grow up under the eyes of this man?

Is it strong enough to have no psychological distortion?

"Well." Mo Ling Tian finally said, "I can spare her, but you must promise me a condition."

Yan xiaonuo's heart began to beat.

Only heard the clear voice of Mo Xi Jue, "what does my father want me to promise?"

Mo Ling day slowly smile, eyes inadvertently from Yan xiaonuo's body across, "owe it first, but you must remember, Adele's life is here." After a pause, he looked at Cheng Ziyan again. "Ziyan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm fine."

Cheng Ziyan nodded slightly and said with a smile, "the general style of Mo is still the same."

Mo Ling Tian's eyes fell on the ice blue crystal in the middle of Yan xiaonuo's neck. "Ziyan, we'll talk about it next time we meet. Take care."

Before Cheng Ziyan answered, the picture was cut off.

Adele's life, after all, was saved.

No matter what Mo Lingtian wants Mo xijue to promise, it will still be something later, but Yan xiaonuo feels that things are not so simple.

Madame Xuanji patted her chest and let out a long breath. She said, "I'm scared to death. If it wasn't for her mother, my father would never compromise."

It's still because of Princess evelena.

Mo xijue's tight nerves finally relaxed. He nodded, "go and have a rest."

Yan xiaonuo can finally lie on the bed and hang water peacefully. Moxi Jue has been guarding her in front of her bed and is unwilling to leave for a moment.

Just now he let her cry so miserable, now her small face still hang crisscross of tears, big eyes around there is a faint red.

Mo xijue took a warm towel to wipe her face. Yan xiaonuo's big eyes looked at her. Her expression was like a pitiful little white rabbit.

He lowered his body and gently kissed her to give her the most gentle comfort.

Yan xiaonuo stretched out his hand to hook his finger, and his little tail finger caught him and curled up in a small circle. Moxi Jue looked at it and couldn't help laughing: "why, do you want to ban me?"

She curled her lips and said, "I can't do that."

Mo Xi Jue's black eyes shine brightly and ask: "still angry?"

Yan xiaonuo bit his lips, and seemed to be very hesitant. She asked, "am I not very sensible?"

"Well?" Mo xijue didn't realize that she asked.

"I cry and make you not to go, let you so embarrassed, is not very sensible?" Yan xiaonuo shook his head, and tears began to seep out from the corners of his eyes. "I also know that it's not right to do this, but I just can't control myself. When I think of you may be injured, I, I will..."

She couldn't say any more. Her big eyes were full of tears, and her throat seemed to be blocked and choked.

Mo xijue gently holding her head, kissing her small face, said: "Yan xiaonuo, I don't blame you for not being sensible. It's my fault to make you heartache."

Yan xiaonuo's heart moved, and then that kind of soft warm feeling all over the body, she raised her hand and gently stroked Mo xijue's face.

His sword eyebrows, his black eyes, his nose tip, the blazing breath between his breath, all his things are engraved in her heart. No matter the vicissitudes of time and the myriad changes, they can not erase half a cent.

Two days later, the steward, who had just disembarked from the plane, was summoned back to London without even entering the city.

The first thing that Vader housekeeper returned to the castle was to plead with mercy Jue.

Mo xijue was holding Yan xiaonuo to bask in the sun. Hearing that the butler of Vader came to plead, she just snorted: "let him go back and think about his faults behind closed doors. I don't have time to see him."

In this way, it is not to investigate the steward Vader privately transferred the castle plane, the matter of beheading and then reporting.Yan xiaonuo feeds a cherry to Moxi Jue, and her face, which is deliberately stretched, recovers its relaxation.

It's sunny, and it's best for painting.

Mo xijue and Mo Xichen work together in the study, and Yan xiaonuo draws the design draft in the master bedroom.

As the selection day of the red dot award is getting closer and closer, she is more and more calm. If in the past, she must be worried about gains and losses, nervous and restless.

Today is the day when the design is finalized. She needs to set aside some time to make the clothes on the design.

After sketching out the last line, she went to post a micro blog. She would like to announce to everyone that she would like to win the German red dot award.

As soon as the microblog was sent out, it became popular in less than ten minutes.

Yan xiaonuo looks at the mobile phone screen that prompts the message constantly, and laughs shallowly, no longer pays attention to it.

She is to publicize this matter all over the city, everyone knows it, so weiwei'er doesn't want to pay attention to her, and she will know it.

Yan xiaonuo smiles and calls the maid to bring the things ready to the room.

She cut her clothes in the sunshine, and every thread was very serious. Because of her poor health and poor spirit, she just made clothes for an hour and then took a rest.

Yan xiaonuo raised his wrist, the back of her hand was transparent under the sunlight, and the prominent light blue blood vessels could be seen.

There seems to be only one skin left on the back of the hand.

Take a look at that layer of hair on the ground, Yan xiaonuo smiles, and doesn't know if he will become bald one day.

Looks like you need a wig in advance?

Yan xiaonuo is thinking wildly, and Mo xijue comes in.

Watching her stand there, staring at her hair, he walked over and gently hugged her and said, "I'll have someone come in and clean the room."

Yan xiaonuo slowly smile: "good."

Looking at her hair, she can't be upset.

Two days later, with the promotion of Mo Xichen, Yan xiaonuo's decision to participate in the selection of the red dot award has reached unprecedented popularity. It once dominated the top of the microblog hot search list. Even the infidelity of a famous movie star did not take away the heat of this topic.

There are also a lot of rumors, saying that small nuomi hot search, buy water army for their own momentum or something.

In the face of rumors, Yan xiaonuo stood still, did not refute, did not defend, only released that he would participate in the red dot award, there was no more words.

Many people also love Wei Wei Er's Micro blog, but Wei Wei Er and Yan xiaonuo are the same, there is no sound, as if she did not know this matter.

Mo Xichen came to the castle that day, drinking juice while analyzing the data on the microblog of these two days, "although her own microblog is not moving, but the power of this black powder is getting stronger and stronger, and it may not be that she is operating."

"How can you be sure it must be her?" Mo Xi Jue asked faintly.

Mo Xichen also said: "this attack Yan Xiao Nuo is simply sparing no effort, very in line with Wei Wei Er's character." After a pause, he added, "and I have sent people to check the IP addresses of these accounts. Although some of them are in China, most of them are still in London."

"I'll write down this account first. When I catch her, I'll double it back to her!"

"However, such a fight between the two tigers is to give xiaonojia popularity." Mo Xichen's smile is very evil, see words small Nuo a little want to drop goose bumps.

Xuanji said with a smile: "as long as we can get an overwhelming advantage before the online referendum."

Mo xijue glanced at Xuanji's wife and said, "it's up to you this time."

"Isn't that easy?" Xuanji's smile was extremely elegant. "I want to get a raise after this has been done."

Mexican Jue took a sip of cappuccino and said, "now the business of the company is not in my charge. It belongs to my elder brother. Go and tell him."

Xuanji was about to say something when he heard Mo Xichen say, "sister, I'm just an agent. I don't mean what I say."

Yan xiaonuo covered his small mouth and snickered.

Xuanji snorted coldly. She put her arm around yanxiaonuo's shoulder and said, "I don't care. If I don't get a raise, I'll introduce a handsome guy to your wife."

Yan xiaonuo deliberately cooperates with Madame Xuanji and shows an expectant expression.

Mo xijue's face was black and she gritted her teeth: "Mo Xi Xuan, did you sound like a horse in your last life?"

Madame Xuanji chuckled, "second brother, if I ring horse, that's the leader of Xiangma. Ha ha..."

"As long as you get this thing done, the price will be open to you," she said

Madame Xuanji laughed happily, patted her chest and assured, "don't worry. I'll handle this matter."

In the living room of the castle, the other three people were all very happy with their laughter, except for mosie Jue.

In a flash, the day of the red dot award selection is coming. Madam Xuanji is the chairman of the jury, so she arrived in Berlin a week in advance. As a popular contestant, Xiao Nuo arrived in Berlin two days before the official selection time.Mexichen stayed in s city to take care of the Empire group.