"Xiaofang, come and see, Miss is on the headlines?"

The maid Alain appeared in the living room with a newspaper in her hand, and her face was excited and curious. After seeing Lin Moqi in the living room, after touching his gloomy eyes, the whole person and his smile froze, and he stammered, "Less... Young Master......"

Lin Moqi glanced at the newspaper in her hand, and her face suddenly sank again, "What is it in your hand?" Take it and take a look! ”

He hadn't read today's newspaper, and he hadn't ignored what she had just mentioned!

"Young Master......" Seeing his face, Alan thought that he had done something wrong, and he was uneasy, so he carefully delivered the newspaper to him. At the same time, I wondered in my heart that she had been working in the Lin family for so long. I have always seen the young master gentle and polite, and I have never seen him with such a gloomy expression. It's scary! It's like cannibalism.

Lin Moqi grabbed the newspaper and opened it, and when he saw the set of pictures on the headline page and the Lin family's adopted daughter and the handsome man's star-rated hotel opened, his face was covered with a layer of haze again, and his pupils condensed into a cold light. After a second, he crumpled the newspaper into a ball.

"Young Master?" Seeing that something was wrong, Sister-in-law Long hurriedly came up and took the newspaper in his hand and opened it to take a look. At this sight, she was also stunned.

This young lady, hey......

Why is she so stupid? Why can't you understand the young master's heart? The young master's thoughts, she has always understood. Poor child.

"Young master, maybe this is not true, or there is some misunderstanding......

Sister-in-law Long tried to speak, but Lin Moqi kept a face and went out silently......

****

After breakfast, Lin Jialan packed up her things and planned to leave. I don't know if Sister-in-law Long and Moqi are worried about her? I was drunk and overslept yesterday, and I didn't call back to let me know.

Think about it, maybe Lin Moqi called her. She opened her bag again and found her phone. This flip through the phone record, she was stunned.

Sure enough, Lin Moqi made countless calls to her. And she didn't even answer once. Her phone kept ringing low, so she couldn't hear it much, and she was asleep......

Guilt creeps up in my heart. She could imagine his frantic expression.

As for the missed call, she dialed the number.

Lin Moqi, who was sitting in the car to go to the company, suddenly rang his mobile phone, his gloomy eyes shrank, and when he took it out, his face seemed to soften a little when he saw a number that was too familiar to be familiar with. He answered, and there was a sarcastic grumble on the phone, "My dear sister, so you still remember me!" ”