95. Chapter 95
Han Bingbing is her?
There is a blurry photo on the TV, but you can clearly see Sikong Jue wearing a pair of sunglasses, a black trench coat, and slightly short hair.
And Han Bingbing was wearing a green coat, smiling, leaning on Sikong Jue's body, from the perspective of the photo, the man looked at the woman beside him affectionately.
Mu Xiaoai stiffened her back, looked at the picture on TV, and after the report, she was going on the next entertainment gossip.
"How so?" Leng Xue's face changed.
The corners of Mu Xiaoai's mouth tilted slightly, and then she remembered the phone call last night, the girl's voice had a sense of familiarity, it turned out that she was Han Bingbing.
"What's so strange about that!" Mu Xiaoai thought that Leng Xue was wondering about Han Bingbing beside Sikong Jue, so she said with a smile, and then changed the channel.
Leng Xue glanced at her, but she didn't say anything to her mouth.
"I've got something to do, go out," she said and hurried out the door.
It is not strange that the young master took Han Bingbing to the United States, but it is strange how the photos of the young master and Han Bingbing were taken by the media and posted on the Internet.
The sky slowly darkened, and there was no cold snow coming back, and the hot scandal about Sikong Jue copied on the Internet disappeared without a trace within a few hours, as if it had never appeared.
After dinner, Mu Xiaoai returned to the room to pack her luggage and prepared to fall asleep, but she still had no sleep all night.
In the morning, she originally wanted to say hello to Leng Xue, but she looked around and couldn't see Leng Xue, and only after asking did she learn that Leng Xue didn't return last night.
As soon as he walked to the hall with his suitcase, he saw a man in black walking towards him.
"Miss Mu, this is given to you by the young master!" The man in black handed a silver bank card and an envelope to Mu Xiaoai.
Mu Xiaoai took it, she looked at the silver bank card, and naturally knew that the money in it was not something she could estimate lightly, and the envelope contained a ticket to H City.
"Thank you," Mu Xiaoai smiled and glanced up at the person in front of her.
The man bowed slightly, then spoke again.
"The young master told you to finish breakfast before leaving!"
Mu Xiaoai took a look at the breakfast on the table, there were sandwiches, milk, buns, poached eggs, etc., which seemed to be very rich.
"Young Master?"
"Uh," the man then smiled apologetically, "It's Sister Leng, who ordered it."
The cold sister in the man's mouth is Leng Xue, Mu Xiaoai laughed at herself, and even the bodyguard saw that there was a problem between herself and Sikong Jue, but she still walked to the table.
The bodyguards looked at Mu Xiaoai with some pity, and they didn't understand why the ghost old man asked the young master to take his woman back to the United States for the New Year, and the young master would take Han Bingbing.
After breakfast, Mu Xiaoai put the silver bank card on the dining table, and walked out of the door with her luggage.
The maid stretched her waist and walked into the villa, she looked at the breakfast that had only eaten a few bites, cursed in a whisper, and then sat down at the dining table and enjoyed it alone, when suddenly her eyes lit up, and she saw the silver bank card quietly placed on the dining table.
Thinking of Mu Xiaoai leaving just now, he thought that this must be Mu Xiaoai who forgot to take it away, and he was overjoyed and put it into his clothes.
A dark vehicle was parked quietly at the door, Mu Xiaoai smiled and thanked him, and got into the car.
After taking a final look at the villa, Mu Xiaoai looked into the distance, with a faint reluctance in her heart, and her hand stroked her upper and lower abdomen slightly.
Baby, we're leaving Daddy today...
"Miss Mu, take care!" The bodyguard brother smiled and took Mu Xiaoai's luggage out of his back and said with a smile.
"Okay, thank you!" Mu Xiaoai looked at him and smiled slightly.
The bodyguard brother's face suddenly turned a little red, he smiled, scratched his head with his hand, and then continued.