If Qi Yuming knew that she had the intention of destroying Gong Ruoshuishu, with his temper, he wouldn't destroy himself?

Mo Hao thought again, anyway, she didn't do it just now, and if she didn't admit it, he couldn't dispose of her just by suspecting it.

She lowered her eyes and pondered, she didn't know if the spoon was hollowed out when she fed Jinsheng, and it wasn't until a soft and small hand grabbed her hand that Mo Hao came back to her senses and continued to feed him.

After feeding Jinsheng, her own share of breakfast was also good, and after a few bites, she went out.

Qi Yuming watched her get into the car through the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes dark and unclear.

Mo Hao went to the bank he dreamed of in his dreams.

About two hours later, Mo Hao came out of the bank.

When Qi Yuming heard this report from Steward Qi, his brows tightened, "Why didn't I know she still had money in the bank?"

Steward Qi said: "The message sent back by Xiao He said so. ”

"Let's find out what business she handles?"

"Yes. ”

After Mo Hao came out of the bank, he was not in a hurry to go back to the Qi family's villa, sat in a café to rest, and called Qin Fengyang by the way.

He answered quickly, and his mouth was a smiling hearty voice, "Miss Mo, what evil wind is blowing that reminds you of me, hahaha......"

The corners of Mo Hao's mouth also raised a smile, "I want you to do me a favor." ”

Qin Fengyang didn't hold back, "I'll go! The last time you asked me to help, you tore a big boy's heart!"

The smile on the corner of Mo Hao's mouth suddenly retracted, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say anything.

Qin Fengyang hadn't listened to her for a long time, and realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his tone was a little apologetic, "I'm sorry, many people want to sew up my mouth! Nothing else, you don't think about it. ”

Mo Hao took a deep breath, and his tone was a little choked, "I'm fine." That thing is in the past. ”

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Qin Fengyang laughed a few more times, and after laughing, he asked Mo Hao: "What do you want me to help?"

"Let's find a place to sit down and talk, it's a long story. ”

Qin Fengyang pondered for a while, "Then the old place, by the way, accompany me for a drink." ”

Mo Hao let out a "hmm".

The Old Place – Throw Off the Earth Bar.

When the night fell, Mo Hao pushed open the door of the Earth Bar, and a wave of heat hit his face.

The lobby on the first floor is bustling with pomp and circumstance, with the instruments on the center dance floor working together seamlessly and the sound of music like a finely woven web that envelops the entire bar.

Circles of fans gathered under the stage, screaming hysterically and looking almost crazy.

One of the musicians wore a hot and bright red hair cover, a green jacket and light blue jeans, and was dressed in a very non-mainstream manner, giving people a strong visual impact.

It can be seen that the fanatical fans below are all going for him.

Mo Hao walked over.

The man had already seen her, untied the bass from his neck, propped his hands on the stage, and jumped off the stage higher than the human level. As he spoke, he pushed aside the crowd and walked towards Mo Hao.

As he approached, he threw himself at Mo Hao with open hands, "Honey, I miss you." ”

Mo Hao knocked his hand off, "Don't make trouble, so many people are watching." ”

Qin Fengyang squeezed his eyebrows, "You mean that if no one is watching, I can hug you?"

Mo Hao looked at him very seriously, "I need a box!"

Qin Fengyang snapped his fingers, "Followme!"

A few minutes later, Mo Hao followed Qin Fengyang into a private room.

As soon as he entered, he took off the red hood, revealing burgundy hair, which made his bright and resolute face even more sunny and handsome.

He walked into the booth and looked at Mo Hao, "What trouble have you been in lately?" ”

Mo Hao put an inconspicuous paper bag on the table he was carrying, and took out a small sandalwood incense from it, which was carved with peonies, dyed with white pink and red lacquer, and the peony leaves were painted with gold lacquer, which looked antique.

She pulled a key out of her bag, unlocked it and opened the lid.

Only opened a crack, Qin Fengyang glanced at the contents at a glance, his eyes widened in an instant, and he hurriedly closed the lid with a "snap".