The handsome husband is so teasing

But if Mo Jingyao doesn't find out the man named Bei Yi within half an hour, he's afraid he'll be fired directly.

Lujiang acted quickly.

However, after checking for ten minutes, there was no clue.

He still checked the names of all the people in T city directly through the Bureau.

Although five people with "Beiyi" in their names were found, he knew that it could not be the person Mo Jingyao was looking for after only looking at his age.

One year old, three years old, fifty-four, sixty-three, seventy-two, even if they are old or young. These people are ordinary people, and the three older people are not people in business.

It doesn't make any sense to keep checking.

However, he really didn't know who mojingyao was looking for.

He didn't even have the slightest direction, so he had the feeling of looking for a needle in a haystack.

it's too hard.

He's too hard.

But mojingyao never asked him to check a person for no reason.

But mojingyao didn't give him any hint.

However, recently, Mo Jingyao's irrational reaction seems to be related to one person.

That's metaphor.

Thinking of Yu se, Lu Jiang knocked his head and immediately threw himself into the battle.

As a result, in only six minutes, he found the person Mo Jingyao wanted.

No wonder this person can't be found through household data.

It turned out that his family was not in T city.

Ji Beiyi.

Once a student of Qimei No. 1 middle school.

Then I transferred to another school.

These, as long as you check the Qimei No. 1 middle school where Yu se is located, you can find them all at once.

Lu JIANGCHANG breathed a sigh of relief when he knew that there was a boy named Ji Beiyi in Qimei No. 1 middle school.

Directly sent Ji Beiyi's data to Mo Jingyao.

A little later, it will be more than half an hour.

He's miserable.

Hearing the sound of "Ding", Mo Jingyao bowed his head and opened the mailbox in his mobile phone.

When he saw Ji Beiyi's information, his face turned black.

It's the top date of birth.

Ji Beiyi is the same age as Yu se.

She really likes young and light men. That's why she says he's old.

Staring at his mobile phone, if Lu Jiang gave him not e-mail, but paper, it would definitely turn into pieces at this moment.

Ji Beiyi was once the school grass of Qimei No. 1 middle school.

Metaphor is the school flower of Qimei No. 1 middle school.

School grass and flowers

Mo Jingyao wants to pinch grass now.

Yu se, who had fallen asleep, shivered fiercely, and even whispered Mo Jingyao.

Unfortunately, the man on the balcony missed it.

Mo Jingyao put out the smoke, didn't even go into Yu SE's room, and left directly.

Walking into the night, Bugatti drove him on the road of T city without destination.

After the peak of the non night city, there is only romantic and beautiful tenderness of the night.

In the mind of Mo Jingyao, who was driving the car, there was always a little face that could not be left behind.

Sweet as a grape, let him want to swallow.

That night, it was not until the oil in Bugatti's oil tank was running out that Mo Jingyao drove back to the mid mountain villa.

I haven't been back in a few days.

The villa is still the same. It's cold when it's dark.

He stopped the car and entered the living room before entering the elevator upstairs. He heard a voice behind him, "Jingyao, mom has something to say to you."

Mo Jingyao stopped, but did not turn around. Instead, he turned his back to Luo Wanyi and said, "say."

Without the sound of temperature, the room suddenly dropped several degrees at this moment.

His temperature, once only to one person, now, I don't know who else to give.

"Jing Yao, is that how you talk to your mother? At least I'm your mother." Luo Wanyi frowned. She should have been waiting for Mo Jingyao here for a long time.

Mo Jingyao stroked his forehead, turned and walked to the sofa, sat down, "said."

"Drinking?" Luo Wanyi smelled the smell of wine on him and his face sank.

"Yes."

"Drink and drive? You didn't die last time, but now you don't care? You can't have a long memory?" Luo Wanyi roared, hating iron and steel.

"Say something." Mo Jingyao said faintly, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were as red as blood, and there was only a hole in his eyes when he looked at Luo Wanyi.

Looking at such a son, Luo Wanyi sighed, "you haven't been to the company for seven days, and those old guys are ready to move again."

"Xintengbieyuan, I know."

"You know they gathered in xintengbieyuan to discuss how to bring you down. You can't go to the company for seven days for Yu se. Jing Yao, as the president of a group company, I'm so disappointed."

"Mother stopped me just to tell me about it?"

"Am I wrong to tell you this? Am I going to watch you get the position of president of Mohs group and then tell you?" Luo Wanyi was worried when she saw that Mo Jingyao was indifferent to her words.

"I've already made a prediction on this matter. If there's nothing else, I'll go back to my room." Mo Jingyao said, got up and left.

"Jing Yao, it's best if you have a prediction. Wait a minute. Mom has something to tell you." Luo Wanyi glanced at her son. She knew how his ability was.

So, at this moment, I was a little relieved.

However, some things should be opposed.

"You say." Mo Jing Yao stopped, and his eyes stained with wine wrote hazy drunkenness.

But no matter how drunk he was, he was equally sober in his mind, only metaphorical color, in addition to metaphorical color or metaphorical color.

Luo Wanyi cleared her throat and continued, "I know you want to repay her kindness, but there are many ways to repay her kindness.

You can give her the best life and give her everything she wants instead of marrying her.

In addition, if you marry her, it may not bring her happiness, but the risk that may exist all the time, and even lose her life.

So, Jing Yao, mom suggested you give up her and marry a stronger woman who doesn't need you to worry about safety. I think Li Yuner is good. You bullied others when she went to the company that day, didn't you? "

Mo Jingyao listened patiently and then said, "I want to marry her not just to repay her kindness, but because I like the smell of human fireworks on her. She makes me feel like a living person now. As for Li Yuner, I don't like it." after finishing word by word, Mo Jingyao started and left, never looking at Luo Wanyi again.

"What about the brocade foam?" Luo Wanyi shouted hurriedly.

The name Sheng Jinmo also floats in the corner of the villa hall.

When she read the name, she looked at Mo Jingyao's reaction.

Sure enough, Mo Jingyao paused with a steady pace.

Just when Luo Wanyi thought Mo Jingyao was moved, he saw him continue to walk towards the elevator and said faintly, "I don't remember this man."

When the elevator door closed, Luo Wanyi looked at the direction her son left and shook her head.

It's impossible. Even if she doesn't like Sheng Jinmo anymore, it's better than Yu se, a girl who doesn't have the right door.