Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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If Mo Jingshen was too busy these two days to fly over again, it wouldn't matter if Ji Nuan and Feng Ling flew back to Haicheng by themselves.

Why didn't you even have a phone call?

There was no news until zero, and Ji Nuan thought that Mo Depth might be on a plane flying back from abroad, and the voyage was longer.

She couldn't wait for the phone or anyone, so she had to take a bath to sleep first.

At six o'clock the next morning, suddenly, Feng Ling's cell phone rang.

Ji Nuan heard the ringtone on her cell phone. Although she was not ringing, she sat up suddenly.

Feng Ling slept in the next room. Ji Nuan was already answering the phone when she pushed in the door, but her expression was serious and deep.

Feng Ling rarely puts emotions on the surface.

Instantly, the warm season felt instinctively—something went wrong!

After receiving the call, Feng Ling lowered her phone and raised her eyes to Ji Nuan, who was standing in front of the guest room door.

"Mrs. Mo, why did you get up so early?" Feng Ling's eyes fixed on her, and she calmly asked for two seconds.

"I can't sleep, come here to hear what's happening on your side." Ji Nuan walked in and helped her to open the curtains, and asked indifferently: "Who's calling so early?"

"A brother who used to be at the XI base." Feng Ling's wink was hidden in the morning light after the curtain was opened, and he glanced at the time again: "Mr. Mo should be unable to come for a while, we are going directly to the airport now, and returning to the sea today city."

Ji Nuan's hand stayed on the curtain, for a moment of silence, and turned to look at Feng Ling.

"Feng Ling, to be honest, is something wrong?"

Feng Ling didn't answer and was lifted out of bed: "Let's have breakfast first, Mr. Mo explained that you have to eat on time every day. Should we order a take-out or call my aunt to cook? Anyway, I won't cook and cook it out. You guess Mrs. Mo can't eat anything. "

"Truth tell me, no matter what happens, I shouldn't be the one to be concealed." Ji Nuan stared at Feng Ling's back, his voice raised a little, and she was not given any chance to avoid it.

Feng Ling stopped and looked at Ji Nuan: "Mrs. Mo, I believe Mr. Mo will definitely return. All you have to do now is return to Haicheng in peace."

"What happened to him?"

Hearing the phrase "I believe Mr. Mo will definitely come back", Ji Nuan's heart instinctively sank.

Feng Ling would not easily say such a thing.

Knowing that Ji Nuan's deep-rooted temperament came up, she really couldn't hide it. Feng Ling looked at her for a moment and said, "Mr. Mo flew to Cambodia a few days ago, and there has been some trouble there recently, and some were originally in the United States. The black gangs that had formed Liang lurked there. Mr. Mo has currently lost contact with our people. I can't find his location and signal. I only know that a group of arms dealers at the border also went there before the accident. I know if it happened ... "

Ji Nuan's eyes stared at Feng Ling calmly, and after reading for a long time, she digested these words, and repeatedly understood in her heart.

"He once formed a black gang in the United States? Mo Jingshen is a member of the Mo family. He has such a solid foundation. His entrepreneurial history has always been clean, and he does not need to have a connection with Hei Dao to use as a stepping stone. What exactly did he do in the United States before? How could he go to Cambodia? There are dangers everywhere, scary, step by step, mines everywhere, the whole world knows! What is he going to do there? "

"Mrs. Mo is very sorry. After Mr. Mo comes back, he will answer you in person. I am not in a position to say too much." Feng Ling replied softly: "But please believe that Mr. Mo is always doing what you said. He is clean. He does n’t have any dark history, but some things in the United States many years ago, the situation is a bit complicated. Although he was not involved in the dark himself, in the eyes of those gangs and competitors of the XI base, Mr. Mo ’s life was worth billions. They would not easily kill him, but if they really set an ambush, they would not easily let him go ... "

"So you mean he can't come back now ...?"

Feng Ling paused and looked at her: "Mr. Mo is missing, and the people at the base have now gone to the emergency search and rescue, but no one knows what happened to Mr. Mo. He signaled that he had broken the contact before the accident ... "

"What's the matter with this? Impossible, he said he just went abroad for a business trip." Ji Nuan suddenly turned back to the bedroom to pick up the phone and called Mo Jingshen.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please redial later--"

Ji Nuan frowned slightly, and continued to call other numbers of depth of field.

Work cell phone number, personal cell phone number, or infrequently used cell phone number.

Either it is turned off or it cannot be connected, or it is not in the service area.

Seeing Ji Nuan still on the phone, Feng Ling stepped forward: "Our people have gone to find him, Mr. Mo can definitely come back safely, Mrs. Mo, we will go back to Haicheng first, and I will accompany you back."

Ji Nuan calmed down his emotions, raised his eyes and looked at her: "He said let me wait for him to come back, and he said he would pick me up after returning home. The things that Mo Jingshen promised would never break his word. I stay here and wait for him. He may be on the plane back home, or he has landed at the airport in city T, and I will wait for him. "

Feng Ling wanted to persuade her, but seeing Ji Nuan was obviously restraining all emotions. After all, she also knew that she couldn't be forced at this time. She had to say, "Okay, let's wait, I'll stay with you Wait."

Ji Nuan didn't talk anymore, just sitting on the sofa while holding her mobile phone, her eyes kept staring at the door.

After half an hour, there was a sudden movement outside the door, and then there was the sound of a doorbell. Ji Nuan stood up suddenly, walked quickly to the door, and the moment he opened the door, he was happily hanging on his face. Man is a very strange middle-aged man.

"Miss, this is the breakfast takeaway you just called on the phone." That year, the middle-aged man smiled at her politely and handed her the two bags with the lunch box in her hand.

Ji Nuan's expression stagnates instantly.

Feng Ling walked out quickly, took out the takeaway, paid again, and pulled Ji Nun back into the door, closing the door.

"This is the takeaway I just asked, Mrs. Mo. You can wait here, but you have to eat."

"I'm not hungry, you eat." Ji Nuan walked back to the sofa and sat down.

"This is what Mr. Mo explained. You must have breakfast."

"I'm really not hungry ..."

"Mrs. Mo, if Mr. Mo returns and finds that you did not eat well, and then dismissed me in anger, then I will be unemployed. You know, I have no plans to return to the United States. If I lose my job, I will be a female in the country It may be difficult for a bodyguard to find a new job for a while. "